Chapter 11: Don't dare to blaspheme
In the afternoon, because of Gao Hua's news of 288 yuan Yangchun noodles, the "Canghai Top Foodie Group" never stopped. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
(Money is a big deal)
"Call 'Zhuge Buliang' and 'Cute Rice Bucket', how about your lunch tasting?"
(I'm a big foodie)
"Beauty Han Xue, tell us about !!"
(Dudu)
"That's right, 'Zhuge Buliang' come out quickly, don't dive, be careful of drowning!"
(Cute rice bucket)
"Brothers and sisters, Brother Kong Ming and I failed to succeed in the school at noon, please let it go!" was followed by a tearful picture face.
(Foodie Lao Gao)
"What the hell is going on? The Yangchun noodles in that shop are so delicious, I forgot to mention one thing, the staff in the store are not very friendly. ”
(Cute rice bucket)
"That's right, I!!!
(Sky)
"Who dares to bully our little beauties, go together at night and pick them!"
Then, the following response:
(Money is a big deal)
"Count me in!"
(I'm a big foodie)
"I'll sign up too!"
(Little Poplar)
"And me!"
(Foodie Lao Gao)
"Don't make a fool of yourself, so be it, I'll invite Han Xue to eat at night!"
(Money is a big deal)
"Mr. Gao, don't take advantage of others. ”
(Little Poplar)
"Mr. Gao, you can't just invite beautiful women, you have to invite handsome guys!"
At this time, Ge Liang came.
(Zhuge is not bright)
"@可爱の饭桶中午没请成, if you continue at night, my brother won't believe it, and you won't be able to eat a bowl of noodles!"
(cute rice bucket) sent a smiley face
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Gao and Brother Kong Ming, I work overtime at night, I can't go, I'm the life of the boxed lunch, bitter~~~"
(I'm a big foodie)
"The beauty doesn't go, I beg to bring it!"
(Zhuge is not bright)
"Okay, I'll leave three places in the evening, free, all free, whoever responds quickly, take whoever goes!"
As soon as these words came out, Dididi, WeChat messages rang non-stop, rushing to leave messages, and finally "I am a big foodie", "Du Du" and "Sky" successfully won three places.
It was dark early in the late autumn, and it was already dark at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, but the food street was full of people.
Barbecue restaurants and hot pot restaurants have opened their doors, the burnt mutton is mixed with cumin, the bubbling hot pot is bright red, a gust of wind blows, the whole food street is filled with fireworks in the world, and gourmets are in groups of three or five, looking for their favorite food.
But when I turned the corner, almost all the sounds just now were blocked, the shadows of the trees were swaying, the lights were cold, and the Le Shifang stood there alone, under the shadow of the trees, it seemed more and more cold, as if it was isolated by this lively world.
Without the arrival of the first batch of old customers, there were only two people in the restaurant - Mo Fei and Yu Xiaoyu.
Yu Xiaoyu is bored, the koi fish have been fed three times, sinking to the bottom of the water and no longer moving, and I am afraid that it will be broken if I feed it again.
"Otherwise, I'll go to the street and shout twice, so I can invite some guests to come, and put it aside if I don't eat or not, at least some popularity. Yu Xiaoyu couldn't wait.
"No need, it's not half past six, what's the hurry!"
Mo Fei looked very cold, in fact, he wished that the little fish would go out, but the system wouldn't let him.
"Are we just waiting here? I can't even earn rent! Besides, you're the boss anyway......
Before she could finish speaking, a man came in the store.
Looking at it, Yu Xiaoyu's face was happy, "You're here again!" Welcome, welcome, how many bowls of noodles do you want?"
Gao Hua brushed away a fallen leaf from his head and sat on the chair, the soft cushions, the fragrance of bamboo, and the beautiful scenery of the garden made him quiet instantly.
"On a diet at night, a bowl is fine. 288 yuan. ”
"Boss, a bowl of Yangchun noodles!" Yu Xiaoyu took the money and shouted into the kitchen, his voice full of joy.
In fact, Mo Fei has already started to do it here, and the beige ceramic pot is poured into a bucket of clear Hupao Spring water, and a cool and diffused smell is faintly sweet.
He pulled off a piece of dough, no more, no less, just two halves, and after a few kneading, it turned into a round ball of dough, and when he pressed it lightly, it became a dough again.
Mo Fei took out a hundred-year-old jujube rolling pin and pressed it a few times, and the dough gradually became larger, and soon became a transparent and thin dough. After several folds, he took off a quick knife and swung it like the wind, cutting out rows of noodles at great speed.
In Gao Hua's view, the noodles cut out by Mo Fei are very uniform, in fact, only Mo Fei himself knows, each noodle he cuts out has a diameter of 0.35 mm, and the error does not exceed 0.01 mm, as if it was measured by a precision instrument.
When he came at noon, Gao Hua's eyes were patronizing the garden and koi, and at this time, seeing Mo Fei's action of making noodles was so perfect, it was really a beautiful enjoyment.
In less than 3 minutes, Yangchun noodles were placed in front of him, and he sniffed deeply, which was no different from the noodles he ate at noon.
After eating the Yangchun noodles that made him reluctant to give up, he played with the porcelain bowl in his hand, and the painting on the bowl was taken from Huang Gongwang's "Xishan Rain Intent", which is still Wang Xiliang's masterpiece.
Still admiring, Yu Xiaoyu stood in front of him, "Trouble, I want to put away the bowl." ”
Gao Hua hadn't seen enough, he had an idea, "Beauty, can I help you wash the dishes?"
Yu Xiaoyu almost sat on the ground, how could there be such a customer, actually helping the store wash the dishes, it was too strange.
"He won't be overwhelmed by my peerless appearance...... "Little Lori began to think crankily, "He's older, but now he is a popular uncle, and he looks quite energetic......"
"Ahh
Just when she didn't know how to answer, a few more customers entered the store, and she quickly ran over to greet her.
Gao Hua walked into the kitchen with a bowl and saw a row of porcelain bowls in the cupboard, all of which were landscape figure paintings, even plates, and it looked like a series.
"This boss is too tyrant! This set of porcelain is expensive, and the market price is not less than 200,000 yuan. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he simply leaned down by the cupboard to admire it.
If Mo Fei knew that this set of porcelain was worth 200,000 yuan, he would immediately do two things, one was to thank the eight generations of the system ancestors, and the other was to sell it for money without hesitation. Because in the list given to him by the system, this set of porcelain was worth 80,000 yuan, and he almost vomited blood without distress.
"I'm sorry, outsiders can't enter the kitchen!" Murphy said.
Gao Hua agreed, but his eyes were reluctant to leave the cupboard for half a minute.
If it was in another store, he would not hesitate to ask the owner for the price and even buy it.
But the young man in front of him was too deeply hidden. The table carved from transparent white crystal, the microscopic garden that condenses the essence of the garden, and the intricately designed ceiling, which is not sky-high?
What's more, he can still make god-level Yangchun noodles, does he still care about money?
This is taste, and art is life!
"I'm so vulgar that I would have such an idea! Even if he was willing to give it to me, I would never buy it, I can't desecrate art and food with money!"
If Mo Fei knew that Gao Hua thought so, he would definitely take off his cold disguise and open the door of the cupboard, "Choose, choose!"
And he will not hesitate to say: "You are my male god, I am willing to be desecrated by your money!