Chapter 26: How is one plate enough?
Li Tiezhu's pious expression did not impress Ye Ziqi at all, and he was wondering how much his words were true. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But now is not the time for her to grind: "Li Bo is polite! We have been with Erdan for so long, and it is not that we have not eaten at the same table." Besides, if you are in the same place, you will have time to eat and drink together in the future. ā
Facing Ye Ziqi's smile, Li Tiezhu said with a little emptiness: "That's right!"
Ye Ziqi said: "Then Uncle Li is busy first, and I will also take the guests to Uncle Zhou." ā
In Li Tiezhu's few "yes", Ye Ziqi led people to another inn.
Ye Ziqi had just left with the people, and in the other direction, a woman who looked in her forties and was dressed as a village woman walked towards the inn with a dozen or so people who were also village husbands and village women.
A father and son who followed behind the village girl, except for the occasional response to the praise of others, laughed like an outsider the rest of the time, which was in stark contrast to the smiling and proud village woman in front of them.
It may be that he often walked to that road for more than a year, and at the fork in the road, Li Erdan subconsciously looked at the familiar road.
Li Erdan didn't expect to see a familiar person when he saw it: "Hey, isn't that Ziqi?"
Li Erdan just wanted to call someone, thinking of some of Li Tiezhu's chatter in his ear recently, and then thinking of the direction they were going, he sighed in his heart and didn't shout after all.
At the same time that Li Erdan saw Ye Ziqi, Ye Ziqi turned his head in the direction of Li Erdan and his party while talking to others, but I don't know if she saw a group of people walking in different directions from them.
After Ye Ziqi brought people to the inn, he and Zhou Dapeng prepared tea together. On the way to the kitchen, Ye Ziqi told Zhou Dapeng about her agreement with the middle-aged man.
When preparing the tea, Ye Ziqi said to Zhou Dapeng: "Uncle Zhou, wait a minute, you can fry a dish at will according to the taste of Yuxuanren, and leave the rest to me." ā
Zhou Dapeng naturally knew what Ye Ziqi meant: "Isn't this okay?"
Ye Ziqi said: "If you want to keep the guests, you have to use strange tricks! We haven't finished eating the food in the inn yet, so let's use our food this time!"
Zhou Dapeng didn't think about it and said, "How can this work?"
"So Uncle Zhou agreed?"
Looking at the corners of Ye Ziqi's mouth, Zhou Dapeng knew that he had been pitted, but he was willingly pitted: "You girl!"
Zhou Dapeng paused and said, "But the food is still from the inn." ā
Ye Ziqi said: "Uncle Zhou, do you know? Actually, if you don't divide yours and ours so clearly, we will be happier." ā
Zhou Dapeng didn't dare to look at Ye Ziqi with emotion in his heart, and made tea very seriously.
After making tea, Zhou Dapeng said: "Uncle Zhou knows!"
Ye Ziqi happily replied and said, "Let's take the tea out first, it's not good to leave the guests aside for too long." ā
Zhou Dapeng and Ye Ziqi went to the kitchen after bringing out the tea, while Ye Ziqi stayed behind to act as a junior.
When he felt that Zhou Dapeng was about the same time to fry a dish, Ye Ziqi went to the kitchen on the pretext of adding tea.
When Ye Ziqi arrived in the kitchen, Zhou Dapeng happened to put the dishes on the plate.
When the crowd in the lobby smelled a fragrance that was both unfamiliar and familiar, they couldn't help but look in the direction where the fragrance wafted from.
Ye Ziqi and Zhou Dapeng walked in front of everyone with a dish and a kettle.
The middle-aged man looked at the dish Ye Ziqi put on the table and asked, "This is?"
Ye Ziqi said: "I told Uncle Zhou about our agreement just now, so Uncle Zhou made a dish for you on his own initiative." There is no wine in this small place, so I have to make do with tea instead of wine. ā
Seeing that everyone was stunned and didn't dare to use it, Ye Ziqi said again: "Uncle Xu, don't worry, whether this dish is to your taste or not, it will be entertained to you for free!"
Of course, Ye Ziqi knew that without the promise of the middle-aged man, others would not dare to eat it.
Seeing that the middle-aged man still didn't respond, Ye Ziqi said again: "If Uncle Xu doesn't plan to stay, this dish can also make the big brothers resist the hunger on the road." ā
The middle-aged man swept around the dart masters with some expectations, and nodded in agreement.
The dart masters were overjoyed when they saw the middle-aged man's answer, but of course they didn't dare to move the chopsticks before the middle-aged man moved the chopsticks. Even though more than half of them didn't share a table.
Since I agreed, even if the dish is unpalatable, I have to use a symbolic point.
The dart masters looked at the middle-aged man twisting his eyebrows and holding a small chopsticks of the dish, and after slowly tasting it, his brows tightened.
The dart masters couldn't help but mutter, could it be that the dish in front of them was still as unpalatable as ever?
In the confusion of the dart masters, Ye Ziqi asked, "Uncle Xu, how is it?"
After the middle-aged man ate a chopstick dish again, he said: "The cooking is not as delicious as Yuxuan's local food, but the seasoning in it is good, which makes up for the shortcomings." ā
Ye Ziqi said: "Uncle Zhou and Uncle Li have only listened to the Yuxuan merchants who come and go talk about the taste of Yuxuan, so they try to find ingredients to make, naturally they can't compare with the local chefs of Yuxuan." One day if it is possible, we will find a Yuxuan chef to come and cook authentic Yuxuan dishes for the merchants who come and go with Yuxuan. ā
Ye Ziqi's half-truths made everyone laugh involuntarily.
Of course, Ye Ziqi won't really go to Yuxuan's cook. Now she and Ye Zixu, Ye Zicheng, and Ye Zijuan's cooking skills are much better than Zhou Dapeng and Li Tiezhu. In addition, there is a serious Yuxuan person at home, and it can be said that he is familiar with Yuxuan's dishes.
The reason why Ye Ziqi didn't do it himself just now and let Zhou Dapeng do it was because he didn't want to expose the good things too early.
What Ye Ziqi didn't know was that as a dart master, he traveled from south to north, and he rarely had time to eat a good meal in order to hurry. But there are so many restaurants they have eaten, and what the middle-aged man said is good means delicious.
Lin Shuisheng listened to the middle-aged man's words, and also picked up the chopsticks and picked up a chopstick dish, and said before swallowing: "It's delicious!"
Ye Ziqi smiled: "It's delicious, you just eat these two dishes!"
"How can two dishes be enough for so many of us? At least four or five dishes per table are enough!"
Although Ye Ziqi was thinking that he must leave people behind, he still didn't believe it when he really got what he wanted, but he quickly reacted: "Wait! We'll go and prepare right away!"
"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou!" Then Ye Ziqi called out to Zhou Dapeng, who was still in a daze.
"Huh?" Zhou Dapeng finally reacted in Ye Ziqi's voice: "What's the matter?"
Ye Ziqi said: "There are four or five dishes per table, you are too slow alone, I will help you!"
"Oh!" Zhou Dapeng really came back to his senses at this time, and went to the kitchen with Ye Ziqi.
In the kitchen, Zhou Dapeng said happily to Ye Ziqi: "Will they stay?"
Ye Ziqi said: "Most likely." ā
Zhou Dapeng, who calmed down, said: "You do?"
Ye Ziqi said: "No, it's not the time for us to do it. But from tomorrow onwards, two of the four of us will come to the inn every day to help. ā
The current Zhou Dapeng's trust in Ye Ziqi is the same as that of Ye Zixu, and he doesn't ask the reason: "What kind of dishes do you make?"