Extra: Rolling Cloud Shu (7)
"Boss, bring us a braised large intestine, a beer roast duck, fifty skewers of cumin mutton skewers, and a few bottles of cold beer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Fukuko said with a smile.
"Okay, you two wait. After the boss got the order, he went to the freezer next to him, took out the ingredients, and then placed them on the stove in the open air, and began to work.
Listening to the sound of the boss's kitchen knife "knocking" on the cutting board, Xu Jingchen couldn't help but feel strange.
"Fukuko, why doesn't this restaurant have a menu?"
"Master, you don't understand this, since it's a food stall, naturally there is no menu, here, as long as you can say the home-cooked food, the boss will make it. “
"Alright then, Fukuko, help me order another medium-rare filet mignon, remember, don't put coriander, don't put jam, put more black pepper meat sauce. “
"Aha, sir, I'm sorry, there's not one here. “
"Alright then, then bring me a caviar with a half-boiled egg. ”
"Sir, there is no such thing here. ”
"Fuzi, why is there nothing here? Didn't you say that as long as you have home-cooked food, you can have it?" Xu Jingchen was dissatisfied for a while.
"Sir, you still haven't understood the meaning of 'home cooking'. Fuzi said quite meaningfully, at this time, the gentle night wind blew, in the sultry summer, it was really indescribably cool, Fuzi couldn't help but take off his clothes and put it on the log chair on the side, revealing the stick.
"Fuzi, what are you doing here? Quickly put on your clothes, it's really 'embarrassing' to show your breasts like this. “
"Master, that's a shame. Fukuko laughed.
"Master, the things you just said are indeed the usual dishes that you often eat, but they are not home-cooked food, home-cooked food, no matter where you are, as long as you eat it, an indelible feeling will linger in your heart. After saying that, Xu Jingchen still looked confused, at this time, the dish ordered by Fuzi had been prepared and served on the table, Fuzi picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a large piece of greasy and shiny large intestine, sent it to his mouth, and chewed it.
"That's the taste!" Fuzi felt that he was not satisfied, put down his chopsticks, and bit open the lid of a wine bottle with his teeth, "pop", the lid fell off in response, and Xu Jingchen was dumbfounded, Fuzi could open it without relying on the driver.
"It's so refreshing!" Fuzi smothered a bottle of beer in one breath, looked up to the sky and roared, carbonic acid had a chemical reaction in the body, and the smell of malt rushed out, Xu Jingchen frowned, "What kind of wine is this? It tastes so weird", the people around heard Fuzi's shout, and couldn't help but turn their eyes to the two of them.
"Master, I'm sorry, it's rude, it's just that I haven't lived so happily for a long time. Fuzi picked up a handful of lamb skewers and feasted on them, eating them with a greasy mouth. "Master, you can eat it too, it's delicious. Fuzi picked up a handful of lamb skewers and gave them to Xu Jingchen.
"I don't need it, I've been listening to the Chinese, the food in the food stalls is very delicious, I thought it was a high-end restaurant, it turned out to be such a chicken feather place, and the food I wanted to come here was not clean." Although Xu Jingchen was very hungry, he still didn't want to bite this kind of thing.
"Alright then, sir, since you don't eat, you're welcome. Fuzi was very excited about the food in front of him, although Xu Jingchen said no, but he was very honest in his heart, smelling the aroma of the dishes, his stomach made a "gurgling" sound.