Qingshan Town, the black shop, opened again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was no roaring firecrackers, no deliberate preparations, and no guests coming and going to say goodbye, everything was low-key and natural, as the door of the black store was opened, the sunlight reflected in, shining in the hall that had not seen the sun for three months, and the black store that had been suspended for three months was opened.

At this moment, the sun is hanging high, the sun is shining, pouring down, on the avenue in front of the black shop, some merchants and mercenaries who often pass by here are flowing, walking, they also sweep their eyes, looking at the black shop that has quietly reopened, a little puzzled.

"If you do this business, I'm afraid that you will lose money, you can open it if you want to, and if you don't want to open it, it's a few months, it's too capricious. ”

"Isn't it, I heard that the price of the dishes is still outrageous, and it seems that after eating, it can increase vitality, of course, I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"Let's go, this is not a place where we can afford to consume, just a dish, it is five lower grade yuan stones, I came here once before, walked to the door, and turned around directly, it is too expensive." ”

Among the pedestrians, some of them had been talking softly in Qingshan Town, and after retracting their eyes from the front of the black shop, they walked towards the outside of the town again, most of them were mercenaries with little income, so for the food in the black shop, they just looked at the price and turned away.

The black store opened auspiciously, because it was too low-key, so that the hall with only two tables was empty, in this regard, Wang Yan was not in a hurry, he was sitting on the top of the attic in the corner of the backyard at the moment, smiling, in front of him, nearly twenty storage bags were neatly placed.

In these storage bags, there are nearly 8,000 low-grade yuan stones alone, in addition, Xu Hong of the Reverse Refining Sect and Song Qian of the Elixir Pavilion have five medium-grade yuan stones in the storage bags.

The fact that this was almost a massive amount of Yuan Stone for Wang Yan alone made his heart flutter, and in addition, a medicine dispersion record of the Elixir Pavilion, as well as a low-level and intermediate-level footwork martial art of the Reverse Refining Sect, Tianjiu Step, all made Wang Yan's heart flutter.

The medicine powder record, which records nearly thirty kinds of medicine powder refining and proportioning methods, Wang Yan is not very interested in this, but Wang Yan likes the body martial arts of the reverse refining sect Tianjiu Step.

"Nine steps in the sky, a total of nine steps, practice to the fullest, one step can step out of ten zhang, within a hundred zhang, free shuttle. Wang Yan said secretly in his heart, looking at the blue booklet in front of him, groaning, and turning a page again.

The black shop opened, the business was deserted, and it was just used to cultivate the so-called Tianjiu Step, Wang Yan looked forward to it, and once again immersed himself in the top of the page of the first step.

The so-called nine steps in the sky, a total of nine steps, each step, need to open up a hidden meridian, so that it resonates with the vitality between heaven and earth, and with your peculiar steps, so that one step down, will produce a mysterious trajectory.

Above the attic, Wang Yan began to comprehend the subtleties of the first step, and after studying for a while, he began to mobilize the Yuan Force in his body to impact the first meridian located in his legs.

Time passed quietly, two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and in the attic, Wang Yan, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the first diner was also ushered in in the black shop.

"I didn't expect it to be closed for three months, but it was opened again. In the black shop, Chef Zi, who had not been seen for a long time, walked in, looked at Huba in front of him, was slightly stunned, and then said with a dry smile.

On the blackboard, there are still a limited number of dishes, in addition to the golden fried rice and xiao long bao, the water explosion zinnia and peach blossom porridge, in addition, the sauce fragrant partridge meat, and the limited supply of seven leaf wine.

A few simple dishes fell in Chef Zi's eyes, but it made him smile on his face, this time, thinking about this bite made him almost a little paranoid, even the dishes he cooked looked tasteless in his mouth.

"Eat something, it's all on the blackboard. After Zhao Guo's trip, Huba is also familiar with this line, but that attitude seems to be a little careless because of the long time with Wang Yan.

"A xiaolongbao, a bowl of peach blossom porridge. Zi Chuan didn't care about Huba's attitude, and after ordering quickly, he looked at the add, and after taking out twenty lower grade yuan stones, his eyes looked around.

"Little sister, isn't our Chef Fang here?" Zi Chuan asked with a smile on his face, he asked a little tentatively, for more than three months, he hadn't seen Fang Yuan again, and he didn't know what level Fang Yuan had stepped into now, moreover, in his heart, Fang Yuan was supreme, even that seemingly thin apprentice was not bad in terms of his accomplishments in the cooking way.

"Chef Fang?" A hint of weirdness appeared on Huba's delicate face, it seemed that the two of them should know each other, but Fang Yuan's dark cuisine that made her avoid it was even called a master, which made Huba cry and laugh a little, and immediately nodded.

"I don't know, it's Chef Fang who is in charge of the kitchen today?" Zi Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and even his palms trembled because of excitement.

"Hmm... Would you like to taste Chef Fang's craftsmanship?" Huba frowned imperceptibly and asked again, and as her voice fell, Chef Zi showed excitement and nodded fiercely.

"It's a great blessing in life to be able to taste Chef Fang's craftsmanship, and I'm no exception. Chef Purple's heart was full of joy, spitting was flying, and the excitement on his face was indescribable.

At this moment, the curtain of the kitchen door was lifted, and Fang Yuan, who was dazed, walked out, and when he saw Zi Chuan in the hall, his face was straight, his hands were behind him, he pretended to look at Zi Chuan profoundly, and nodded lightly, full of master's demeanor.

"Fang... Chef Fang. Zi Chuan's words were a little unreasonable, he quickly stood up, and bowed deeply, the expression on his face was pious and hot, in his opinion, Fang Yuan's cooking attainments were unfathomable, and if he could have some connections with it, he couldn't ask for it.

"Sit down, you're a guest, don't be restrained. Fang Yuan said lightly, winking at Huba without a trace, it seemed that he was very useful for this kind of respect.

After entering the kitchen again, looking at Wang Yan, who had already entered the kitchen and started cooking, Fang Yuan smiled, and immediately started to work seriously on the side.

Xiaolong soup dumplings are exquisitely thin and large, the dough is strong and the filling is tender, and the juice is fresh and fragrant.

The dough that has been prepared for a long time is kneaded by high-gluten flour, especially after the transformation of the sarcophagus, the dough is white and shiny, and the visual impact alone will make people know that this high-gluten flour is not an ordinary vulgar thing.

Skillfully kneading, rolling the dough, putting the reconciled crystal filling into it, the thumb and index finger of the right hand quickly pinched the folds, the speed was extremely fast, just the blink of an eye, a dough was strong and white, and the folds were densely covered like chrysanthemums.

Fang Yuan watched intently on the side, the stove in the pot was rising, and soon, a cage of four xiaolongbao was wrapped out, at the bottom of the xiaolong, there were fresh lotus leaves, after placing it, it was directly on the steamer, and it didn't take long, a faint fragrance of dough mixed with the fragrance of lotus leaves, began to overflow from it.

The dishes on the blackboard, except for the peach blossom porridge, which is priced at fifteen lower-grade yuan stones, have all risen to ten lower-grade yuan stones.

The nine-leaf peach has only nine leaves, the fruit tree of this grade blooms in half a year, bears fruit in half a year, and then has half a year, before it tends to mature, and the leaves are the same, a year and a half time, it will grow nine leaves, and its cherishing degree can be imagined.

In the hall, Zi Chuan had anticipation on his face, and the fragrance of xiaolongtang dumplings in the kitchen continued to come out, stimulating his taste buds and making him secrete saliva invisibly.

"Xiaolong soup dumplings, peach blossom porridge. On the first day of opening, Wang Yan personally walked out with the dishes, put them on the table, and opened his mouth to introduce.

"Tsk... I haven't seen you for a few months, and you look like you're a chef. Zi Chuan's eyes looked at Wang Yan, who was indifferent, and said with a smile, Wang Yan at this moment was behind him with one hand, but he had the demeanor of some masters.

"This thing... It can't be what you did, right?" Seeing that Wang Yan was unmoved, Zi Chuan spoke again, and a look of surprise appeared on his face at the same time, in his opinion, if Wang Yan cooked it, it would not be worth the price.

As Zi Chuan's voice fell, Wang Yan nodded, seeing this, Zi Chuan chuckled in his heart, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "It seems that you, a junior apprentice, have begun to slowly try to cook now." ”

Zichuan said with a smile, admitting that he was unlucky, and after picking up the emerald green bamboo chopsticks on the side, he gently poked the dough of Xiaolong soup dumplings.

"Hmm, it's a little interesting, it seems that I should have some true inheritance from the master. Zi Chuan secretly said in his heart, the touch of xiaolongbao dough is very strong, and when you poke it with chopsticks, you can feel a faint elasticity, which Zi Chuan himself knows that he can't do.

With anticipation, he picked up a piece of wheat-scented xiaolongbao, took a bite gently, and a rich fresh wheat fragrance directly permeated his mouth, making his eyes suddenly light up.

"This flour... Seems to be pretty good. Zi Chuan muttered and looked at Wang Yan, who nodded.

"The high-grade Yanjiao wheat is produced in the black soil collar in the eastern part of Zhao State, and the entire black soil ridge is only a hundred zhang in size, among which the stone box planting this kind of wheat is only less than ten zhang in radius. Wang Yan said lightly, and as his voice fell, Zi Chuan was slightly stunned, and then nodded thoughtfully.

"No wonder..."Zi Chuan licked his lips, and then, very professionally, dripped some balsamic vinegar, and then began to suck slowly.

The fragrant soup is hot, and after being neutralized by the vinegar, the fatty part of it is also covered a lot, and when you chew, the tip of the tooth penetrates the dough, and you can feel the texture of the strong one, and despite the thin skin, the meat filling mixed with the soup does not overflow in the slightest.

The four xiaolongbao were wrapped in his stomach, and Chef Zi was so fragrant that he seemed to forget that Fang Cai was still resisting the delicious food cooked by Wang Yan in his heart, and his eyes moved and landed in the glassware in front of him.

"It's... Is it peach blossom porridge..."

Zi Chuan looked at the porridge in the glassware in front of him, the porridge cooked by the white rice released a faint sweet taste, in the white porridge, the leaves of the nine-leaf peach were chopped, plus some small pieces of the fruit of the nine-leaf peach, and because of Wang Yan's extraordinary craftsmanship, the porridge cooked out of the cooking was surrounded by a faint fluorescence.

"Goo..."