At five o'clock in the afternoon of June, the sun in the sky hung half-dead, and the weather was not hot but inexplicably irritable.

Huo Bai, who was wearing a vest and shorts, walked out of the store with a look of waking up and squinting at the sky, and sure enough, the weather forecast on his mobile phone has always been inaccurate, and it seems that there is no rain today.

The twelve hours from five o'clock in the afternoon to five o'clock in the morning of the next day are the business hours of Huo Bai's food stall, in fact, when he is really busy starts after six or seven o'clock in the evening.

Huo Bai stood at the door of the façade for a moment, looking at the light green printed sheets floating above his head with an empty expression.

"Little boss, I'm ready to open a store. The old lady carrying the vegetable basket greeted Huo Bai when she passed by him.

Huo Bai came back to his senses, bowed his head and nodded to the old lady in front of him, "Oh, why is the young man so untalkative, today my grandson came back and bought some fish for him to eat, oh, that's right! Little boss, my grandson said that your clams taste good, you make them for me first, I'll go up and get the money, remember to put more spicy, my grandson loves to eat!" The old lady smiled and walked away with the basket in her hand.

This old lady likes to talk to anyone who can talk to her grandson, and her grandson Huo Bai also met two days ago, and he must be very popular with girls.

Huo Bai, who was in a daze, turned around and entered the store, and moved out the store full of guys, the store was too small, and he had too many things, so he had to move outside to make it an open-air food stall.

Carrying the wok, Huo Bai saw the canopy on the side, although it seemed that it would not rain tonight, but what if? After thinking about it, Huo Bai still took the canopy under his arm and took it out.

Set up the canopy, Huo Bai lit the hot pot, and when the pot was almost hot, pour oil and prepare the pot, minced garlic, ginger, millet, spicy shallots, and got out of the pot with a bang, Huo Bai picked up a big spoon and kept stir-frying, and after a while, there was a spicy fragrance in the pot that could make people continue to secrete saliva as soon as they smelled it.

The stack of clams that had been cleaned on the side was poured into the pot by Huo Bai, and there was still some water on the clams, and when they got in, there was a crackling sound.

Huo Bai turned the pot with one hand to completely mix the clams and the ingredients in the pot, and the sound of the clams rolling in the iron pot made Huo Bai feel happy, and even the original feeling of irritability was left.

The surface of the fully fried clams is covered with a layer of oil, and it is very tempting to look at, the old lady's grandson likes spicy food very much, Huo Bai remembered that when the man first came to him to eat clams, he directly poured half a jar of chili sauce on the table.

The chili sauce in Huo Bai's shop is all made by himself, and he knows exactly how spicy it is, since that time he saw the old lady's grandson pour so much chili sauce and eat it without changing his face, he respects him as a man!

Thinking of this, Huo Bai sprinkled a red layer of chili noodles and chili flakes into the pot without mercy, and the spicy taste of the chili peppers rushed straight to Huo Bai's head, and his face turned red after smoking.

Pulling off the towel around his neck, Huo Bai restrained himself from sneezing, once again wrapped the outside of each clam with red peppers, and casually threw some vegetable vermicelli konjac powder into it, and finally added water to cover.

Huo Bai estimated that this spicy point might not be enough for the old lady's grandson, so he went to find a small packing box and poured some of the hottest chili sauce in his store into it, and took it for her when the old lady came to get the clams later.

However, his pot can't be used to fry other dishes today, so many chili peppers in it, even if they are washed and reused, any dish can be turned into a spicy taste.

Not far from the Huo Bai food stall is a large square, where people come and go every day.

"Oh, that's it, that's where the spicy smell I just smelled came from. A crisp voice sounded in Huo Bai's ears, and when he looked up, it was a short-haired girl wearing a suit.

The girl was followed by a tall girl, the tall girl frowned and looked at Huo Bai's food stall, grabbed the short-haired girl walking towards the plastic dining table, and whispered: "Let's change it, this one doesn't look good." ”

The girl with short hair was a little hesitant, "But ......"

"Don't be, let's not talk about this shop first, have you forgotten that you are here today?" The tall girl cautiously glanced at Huo Bai, who was putting a spice jar on the table not far away, and leaned into the short-haired girl's ear and whispered even more: "Besides, if you put so many chili peppers, maybe the ingredients in his house are not fresh and afraid that people will eat them." ”

When the short-haired girl heard this, she pursed her lips and pulled the tall girl to leave without saying a word.

"Little boss, isn't my clam good!" the person who came was the old lady's grandson, "Okay, when did you come?" Huo Bai asked after putting the last can of spice jar and wiping his hands.

"Came over this morning. The old lady's grandson waited beside Huo Bai and watched him put the clams out of the pot, "I've eaten so many clams, your family is the best, eh, put more coriander and chili peppers for me!" Huo Bai grabbed a handful of coriander and put it in the packing box, covered it, put it into a bag with the chili sauce prepared before, and handed it to him.

The old lady's grandson's eyes lit up when he looked at the chili sauce, took out the money and slapped it on the table, "You don't need to look for change, the little boss thank you for the chili sauce!"

Huo Bai picked up the money and stuffed it into the cash box on the side, and the money he gave was just where to find any change.

Huo Bai picked up the spicy iron pot and walked into the store to change a new pot and came out, as soon as he came out, he found that the two girls who were going to leave before were sitting at the plastic dining table, and the tall girl was still frowning and a little reluctant.

The short-haired girl whispered something, and the tall girl's face was finally not so reluctant.

"Boss, what do you have to eat here?"

Huo Bai turned his head to look at the short-haired girl who asked the question, and stretched out his finger to point to the small blackboard hanging by him, which contained all the menus he had here.

The girl looked in the direction of Huo Bai's finger, the small blackboard was densely packed with words, and the girl gave up after looking at it for a while, "Boss, do you have anything light to recommend?"

Huo Bai didn't know how to answer anymore, he was a food stall here, not a small restaurant, but he still answered honestly, "Wontons." ”

"Wontons?" The short-haired girl directly decided, "Okay, then two bowls of wontons, by the way, boss, don't put coriander!"

Huo Bai hummed and agreed, squatted down and took out two small black casseroles from the box on the side, one of which was almost the size of two slaps of an adult woman.

After seeing where Huo Bai took out the casserole, the tall girl couldn't help but say, "It doesn't look very clean, let's change it." ”

The short-haired girl took the tall girl's hand and shook it, "Don't, just take it as a gentleman who sacrifices his life, you see I've already ordered it, and the boss has already started to do it and won't retreat." ”

"Okay~ Just accompany me. ”

"Okay......" The tall girl's voice still sounded a little embarrassed.

Huo Bai didn't care about hearing this, he was just a cook, he just cooked and nothing else had anything to do with him.

Huo Bai boiled wontons not simply boiled in white water, he likes to use broth to cook wontons, as for what kind of soup to use, it depends on what kind of soup he stewed in those days, today he stewed duck soup, his pot of soup has been stewed for two days, and the soup is full of duck umami.

After boiling the wontons, Huo Bai served a casserole to the two girls in one hand, and the snow-white wontons in the black casserole floated in the golden duck soup, faintly revealing some verdant green.

Putting down the casserole, Huo Bai didn't say anything, turned around and went back to the stove to clean up, and after cleaning up, he moved a stool for himself to sit and read the recipe.

"Hmm...... It looks pretty delicious. The short-haired girl looked at the casserole in front of her and couldn't help but swallow.

"Maybe it's just a façade. "Tall girls can't be denied.

The short-haired girl took a spoon from the cutlery box on the table, "It doesn't matter if it's a good thing or not, I'm hungry anyway, I'll eat first." ”

Scooping up a wonton with a spoon that looked a little delicate, the girl blew carefully, and took a bite, "Hmm......" The girl's eyes widened suddenly.

"What's wrong, isn't it delicious?" asked the tall girl, looking nervously at the short-haired girl.

The short-haired girl swallowed the wonton in her mouth, "Ahem, no, I'm hot, but this wonton is really delicious." ”

The tall girl was a little unconvinced, "You can taste it, taste it, you can take one bite at a time, it's really delicious, I won't lie to you!" The short-haired girl took another spoon and stuffed it into the tall girl's hand.

Pinching the spoon, the tall girl tasted it as if it were dead, "How's it going?" asked the short-haired girl, staring at the tall girl with sparkling eyes.

The tall girl nodded, and then the two of them began to eat wontons without saying a word until there was not a drop of soup left.

The two people who finished eating paid and walked away holding hands, "Take a look, I'll just say that my food radar can't be wrong, this wonton is super delicious, right?"

Huo Bai raised his head from the recipe and glanced at the two of them, these two girls are really strange, but they get along well with each other.

"Little boss, give my brother a copy as usual. ”

"Boss, two bottles of cold beer, and two catties of garlic crayfish!"

"Boss, have a casserole!"

"Boss, don't want bean sprouts for fried rice cakes!"

"Collect some money here!"

"Boss, let's cover it!

"Boss, don't be spicy or vinegar with hot and sour noodles!

It was already dark, and the shouts were mixed with the chatter of the people, indicating that the real nightlife was about to begin.