The next day, Su Zifang came back from purchasing fresh ingredients, preprocessed the meat, and put more than a dozen catties of noodles for later use.

When I returned to the lobby, I had just finished writing the menu of real spicy toothpick meat when I heard a voice at the door, "Boss Shuai, morning." ”

Su Zifang looked up and saw that it was Zhao Xiaoman, and nodded: "Classmate Zhao is early." Yesterday, thanks to your publicity, there were a lot of students who cheered, what do you want to eat today, I please. ”

"Convenient things, no need. Besides, you have to thank Yang Qiong for being the one who worked hard to promote her, and I just took pictures by the way. ”

"The same, I'll invite both of you. ”

"That's troublesome Boss Su, two bowls of Yangchun noodles and fried eggs. After Zhao Xiaoman finished speaking, he added: "She will come later, let me order it together." ”

"Don't worry, if you don't say it, I won't think you have such a large amount of food. Suzi let go of a harmless joke.

"Yo, Boss Su, what are you talking to our family Xiaoman early in the morning?" Yang Qiong suddenly rushed in from the door, almost hitting the table in a hurry.

"Boss Su said thank us and invited us to dinner. Zhao Xiaoman pulled out a chair and asked Yang Qiong to sit down.

"Well, serve all the most expensive dishes in the store. Yang Qiong pointed to the menu and slashed to the end.

"Hey, Boss Su, why are there so few dishes here?" Yesterday, she was pulled by Shen Anyan to try the dishes, and she didn't look carefully, just after seeing the menu card, she found that there were only six dishes, and she had to count the snacks such as shrimp cakes and toothpick meat. So he showed a look of pity, "It's a loss!"

"Didn't you watch the group yesterday?" Zhao Xiaoman replied for Su Zifang. "Yesterday, everyone in the group asked, and Boss Su said that he should insist on quality, and resolutely not sell what is not delicious. ”

"I didn't expect Boss Su to be so demanding, it's rare. ”

Su Zifang didn't say anything when he heard this, smiled, and went to the kitchen to prepare a meal for the two.

The cut ingredients are already placed on the cooking table step by step, and the cut noodles are boiled in boiling water for a few minutes, and then cooled and spread on a fried poached egg, perfect!

When the tray was served, Zhao Xiaoman and Yang Qiong swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

Although Su Zifang's craftsmanship can only make B-grade Yangchun noodles, compared to the white water noodles in the school cafeteria, the taste is still more than half a star.

"Eat, I'll get another dish. ”

"Oh, okay, that's waiting for Boss Su's dishes!" Zhao Xiaoman and Yang Qiong glanced at each other, smiled and began to wait.

After all, yesterday the two missed the business hours because they returned to school, and they saw the live broadcast in the group at night, and they almost couldn't sleep hungry.

I came to the store early in the morning.

"Haha, Boss Su is open, we are the first table!" Yang Qiong posted a video in the group, giving a close-up of the noodles and fried eggs on the table.

"Devil, poison in the morning, there is no humanity!"

"Woman, you have successfully aroused my appetite, hurry up and pack one for this king. ”

"So early, my sister, did you queue up all night?"

"What? Boss Su opened the door, wait, I'll be there soon!"

A message exploded the group, Yang Qiong put down her mobile phone and said with a wicked smile: "Let them release poison late last night, and finally come back with revenge." ”

After speaking, he put down his phone and began to taste Su Zifang's dishes.

The noodles are still served in a large bowl of white pottery, exuding a rich aroma of lard and wheat, and the fried egg is as if it has been pulled from an anime, and the egg whites hold the warm red egg yolk like a cloud, and the soup is shaking, and the heartfelt part of the heart is swaying, making people unable to resist the temptation just by looking at it.

I took a photo and sent it to the group, but I didn't care about retouching it. The gourmet duo set off in groups.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious! Compared with Boss Su's noodles, the school cafeteria is simply pig food!" Yang Qiong began to praise Su Zifang as soon as she swallowed the noodles.

Su Zifang, who was holding the dishes, happened to walk into the hall, and when he heard Yang Qiong's rainbow fart, he also blushed a little.

"Hey, Xiaoman, who do you say is good at making noodles between your father and Boss Su?" Yang Qiong saw Su Zi let in, and suddenly turned around and asked.

"Maybe it's Boss Su, after all, my dad doesn't eat noodles much, and I don't remember him making it. Zhao Xiaoman frowned and thought for a few seconds before speaking.

"Your dad is also a chef?" asked Su Zifang in some surprise.

Accustomed to seeing the family of the chef weighing 200 pounds in the old south, he doubted the identity of the family of chef Zhao Xiaoman, who was blown down by the wind in front of him.

Yang Qiong added on the side: "Yes, Xiaoman's father opened a counter in our school cafeteria, and the dishes are particularly delicious, the name is Zhao Ji Xiao Fried, Boss Su will also come to taste it when he has time." ”

"Good...... What? Zhao Ji stir-fried!" Su Zifang's eyes widened.

"Hmm, is there any problem?" Zhao Xiaoman raised his head.

"Uncle, is it particularly delicious to make pot-wrapped meat?" Su Zifang still didn't give up, and wanted to verify it in person.

"Special! don't! good! eat!" Yang Qiong replied online, "A piece of meat can eat a bowl of rice, and it is the best dish sold in our canteen, and it is sold out before half past twelve every day." ”

"Boss Su asked what is this for?" Zhao Xiaoman showed a puzzled look.

"Mu Lu recommended it, saying that it was very delicious, and I wanted to try it. Su Zifang was embarrassed to say that he was going to learn to cook, and pulled out a shield.

"Oh, he. Got it, then you come tomorrow, I'll let my dad make one. Zhao Xiaoman waved his hand, signaled a small problem, and continued to bury his head in eating noodles.

"Haha, Boss Su, you've earned it. Uncle Zhao's shop is usually very popular, except for Xiaoman's appearance, no matter who goes, it's over, this time he actually took the initiative to help you arrange it. ”

"Shut up and eat noodles!" Zhao Xiaoman pinched Yang Qiong's ear and interrupted her later words.

It happened that there were new diners in the store, and Su Zifang didn't stay here for the two of them, so he stepped forward to greet them.

It's another full day.

......

At night, Su Zifang opened the panel, and the system prompt came into view.

[The daily gold task is completed, the system rewards 100,000 yuan, and the current income: 114995 yuan. 】

What a cool word.

After thinking about it, I posted a screenshot of my daily income to the circle of friends: "I'm so tired, why should I bear this kind of exhaustion and wealth beyond my age, I really don't want such a life!"

"Superior Dog, Rough Dog!"

"If you don't send a red envelope, I'll report you for fraud!"

"Senior Su is so powerful, come on (*^o^*)"

Su Zifang looked at the familiar Pikachu avatar and fell into deep thought-who is this? Why is he not impressed at all, but every time he likes his circle of friends, does he like himself?

"Why don't you ask?" Su Zifang's thoughts just surfaced, and he was strangled in the embryo by himself.

Others are so concerned about themselves, if they ask who are you? I'm afraid that I will be hung up in the old south to post human flesh in minutes.

"Ding. ”

A WeChat message popped up, "Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, Boss Su don't forget." ”

The sender is Zhao Xiaoman, followed by an emoji of meat wrapped in a pot, and the sauce is still gurgling in the pot, which is tempting.

"Definitely. Su Zifang sent back a .gif of eating hot pot online.

Isn't it just hurting each other, who's afraid of whom!