"Boss Qian, why did you come here today?

"Hehe, no, I didn't sleep until midnight when I rubbed mahjong last night, I just got up, I don't have anything I want to eat at home, so I'll come here to see if there is anything that can enter my mouth!"

The greeting was the first thin proprietress at the entrance of the food street, and the one who replied was the fat Qian Mancang.

Qian Mancang is still a bohemian local tyrant, with big gold chains, boss rings, big pants, white vests, flip-flops, half a cigarette in his mouth, walking and shaking, scratching the back of his neck with his hand as he walks.

He sounded arrogant when he said this, and when he came to the food street, he actually said to see if there was anyone who could enter his mouth......

The thin proprietress who greeted him laughed dryly, then rolled her eyes when she turned around.

Her family runs a noodle restaurant, and Qian Mancang may have said this without thinking about it, but when she heard it in her ears, the boss was not happy, why? Do you mean that my noodles can't enter your mouth? Are my noodles so unpalatable?

Seeing her turn around and enter the store, Qian Mancang smiled, and continued to walk forward like a duck treading water, looking around with a pair of cloudy old eyes, saying that he hadn't been to this street for a while, although he had a few stores here.

A choppy young woman passed by him, and Qian Mancang glanced at it, not interested in a second glance at all.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl came from behind him, her brisk steps quickly overtaking him, and he only glanced away with a faint glance.

At his age, he often stays up late playing mahjong, and he has long been uninterested in women.

This is also the helpless side of an old man of his age, who wants to find a little fun in life, in addition to mahjong and drinking, he can only satisfy his appetite.

When passing by the door of the rampaging crayfish, Qian Mancang subconsciously glanced twice, because this set of façade was his.

He was already walking over, but suddenly sniffed his nose, stopped suspiciously and looked at the raging crayfish, muttering, "What smell?"

Muttered, sniffed again.

After sniffing this time, he licked his mouth and tilted his head into the rampaging crayfish shop.

"Anyone, what are you cooking?"

Qian Mancang shouted at the top of his voice and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Zhou An was scooping soup from a small soup spoon to taste the taste, and the small clay pot was still boiling on the stove, steaming hot and fragrant.

Tian Lu swallowed his saliva and watched it beside him, looking at the pig-killing vegetables in the small clay pot for a while, and looking at Zhou An who was squinting and trying the taste.

At this moment, the sound of a full warehouse came from the front hall.

"Who?"

Tian Lu turned around and shouted unhappily, as for Zhou An, he didn't hear Qian Mancang's voice, after all, he had a deal with Qian Mancang once when he rented this storefront, and that was a few months ago, he is now open to do business, and he comes into contact with so many people every day, how can he remember the voice of an old fat man a few months ago? It is not as recognizable as Sister Chiling's voice.

"Almost, it should be enough to burn it for a while!"

Zhou An smacked his lips and nodded slightly, as for the voice from the front hall, he didn't pay attention to it at all, when he was cooking seriously, he didn't like to deal with people.

"Do you want to burn it for a while?" Tian Lu was a little disappointed.

"What is delicious to burn?"

Qian Mancang's big head just poked into the kitchen at this time, and then the whole person walked in.

"I'm sorry, we haven't reached business hours yet, if you want to eat, please come back after half past four in the evening, thank you!" Tian Lu frowned and looked at the old fat man who dared to break into the kitchen, his tone was tactful, but he resolutely ordered the eviction.

"Hehe, Xiao Zhou, what are you cooking?

Qian Mancang didn't pay attention to Tian Lu, walked over with a smile, took a closer look at the pig-killing vegetables in the small casserole, and asked Zhou An.

Zhou An smiled, "It turned out to be Boss Qian, what kind of wind blew you here, rare guest!"

After all, he was the landlord of his own shop, Zhou An didn't remember Qian Mancang's voice, but he didn't forget Qian Mancang's appearance, and he recognized it at a glance.

"Hehe, I played mahjong last night, I just got up, I was hungry, I came out to find something to eat, what are you cooking? How can there be meat, large intestines, blood and what? Hehe, it's weird and beautiful!"

Pig blood, duck blood, chicken blood or something, collectively referred to as "blood" locally.

As for the sliced pork liver, Qian Mancang obviously didn't recognize it at a glance.

"The pig-killing dish in the Northeast has just started to be tried today, and I haven't taken it out yet! Is Boss Qian interested in trying it?"

Zhou An saw Qian Mancang's eagerness to try, and knew that if he didn't open his mouth to invite again, this guy would definitely take the initiative to eat, so he simply invited with a smile first.

At least this can be a personal favor.

Sure enough, Qian Mancang rubbed his hands and smiled, "How embarrassing this is!"

said that he was embarrassed, but his hand had already gone to get the rag, and under Tian Lu's speechless gaze, he directly brought down a small clay pot from the liquefied gas stove.

Is this posture going to eat a clay pot directly?

Zhou An just asked him if he was interested in trying it. You must know that there are only two servings of pig-killing dishes cooked on the liquefied gas stove just now.

"Where are the chopsticks?"

As soon as the clay pot was placed on the workbench next to it to make cold dishes, Qian Mancang asked for chopsticks with a straight face, Zhou An was helpless, but with a smile on his face, he went to get him a pair of chopsticks in person.

Then Zhou An and Tian Lu saw Qian Mancang smiling and began to deal with the pig-killing dish, while eating it with a hot breath, and nodded in praise: "Hmm, fresh! hiss, cool...... Well, this pork belly is also delicious, huh, huh, this is pig's blood, right? It's pig's blood, it's pig's blood, it's pig's blood, well, I haven't eaten pig's blood for a few years, hey, don't say it's delicious, it's ......."

"Gollum" Tian Lu watched even more greedily, and swallowed again.

Zhou An's mouth is also a little drooling, it stands to reason that this shouldn't be, he has been a chef for so many years, and his mouth is still so greedy?

The fact is - some dishes look at it, and even if you don't eat it, your mouth will be saliva.

For example, the red-cleared, oily chopped pepper fish head, such as the steaming, fragrant fragrant pot crab......

Zhou An was not so bad, but Qian Mancang, who looked like a starving ghost reincarnated, sucked the soup from time to time and smacked his lips, which was excessive, and the temptation index to others skyrocketed.

More than half an hour later, Qian Mancang wiped the oil stains from his mouth with his hands, still unsatisfied, but he burped contentedly, the sour smell of sauerkraut squirted out of his mouth, and the expression on his face was very satisfied.

patted Zhou An on the shoulder, "Xiao Zhou, let's launch this dish as soon as possible! I will come often." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he burped again.

"How much?"

As he spoke, he took out his wallet and remembered to give the money?

"Hehe, Boss Qian is polite, I still invited a bowl of pig-killing dishes, and if you give money, you just look down on me!"

Zhou An said beautiful words.

Qian Mancang was just a show, as soon as Zhou An said that he didn't need to give money, he put away his wallet, and walked out with a smile, "Then I won't be polite to you, let's go!"

……

When his footsteps walked away, Tian Lu looked out of the kitchen door and pouted, "Who is this person? ”

Zhou An smiled, "The old guy is a lot shameless, if you want to try it, go eat it!

As for himself?

Just now, when Qian Mancang was eating, he went to another small clay pot to try the taste, and made sure that the taste was enough, and about twenty minutes ago, he turned off the fire of the other one.

"Okay, then I'll try!"

Tian Lu finally became happy, and rushed to get chopsticks.