Twenty: The ravioli are delicious
Twenty: The wontons are delicious and the three big men in the room wiped their mouths leisurely, squinted comfortably, and sighed for a while.
"Delicious!" As he spoke, a person gave a thumbs up.
"One more bowl!" Another man slapped the table, "snapped", and immediately shouted.
Han Cui was stunned by the shouting, and didn't react for a while, looking at the man a little blankly.
At this moment, Lin Xiang had already walked slowly to the hall with two bowls of steaming soup in his hand, with a touch of blame: "Hancui." After that, he put down the soup bowl in his hand and said, "This is a bowl that I said would be a good gift." ā
Pushing the steaming soup bowl in front of the two, it was still the same aroma, and the rising mist continued to seduce people's taste.
"Gollum." The onlookers at the door of the restaurant watched with their eyes open, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
In the blink of an eye, I only saw a few men smacking a few times, and they were already burying their heads in "sighing" and snoring.
Lin Xiang smiled and looked at the appearance of several people who couldn't afford to eat.
For a moment, in the midst of the sound, slowly raising his head, Lin Xiang looked at the people surrounding the inner and outer floors at the entrance of the restaurant, and pursed their lips one after another, and clicked from time to time.
"Would you like a bowl?" Lin Xiang beckoned to the outside world, hooked his lips and shouted.
The people at the door were stunned when they heard this.
There was no movement for a moment, Lin Xiang couldn't help but sigh, a little disappointed.
Shaking his head, Lin Xiang turned around and walked towards the small kitchen, muttering in his mouth: "Well, it seems that there are not many guests left......
Who knew that before Lin Xiang stepped into the kitchen, there was a shout from behind him-
"Girl, I want it too!" Abrupt shouts rang out, and the small restaurant was filled with echoes.
Immediately-
"Bring me a bowl!"
"I'm going to do it too!"
"Me too!"
The endless shouts rang out one after another.
Hearing this, Lin Xiang hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.
Stopping and turning around, Lin Xiang looked at Han Cui, who was a little sluggish, and shouted, "Han Cui, quickly welcome the guests in." ā
"Oh." Hancui immediately came back to her senses, and hurriedly walked to the door, entertaining the objectivity who stepped in one after another.
In the blink of an eye, the restaurant was full.
However, even though it is full, the restaurant is not large in the first place, and there are only about a dozen people.
Lin Xiang hurriedly returned to the kitchen and began to cook wontons.
Thick chicken broth, fragrant filling, small ravioli.
On a cold winter day, the air is steaming with a thick white mist......
"Pop" Hancui quickly took the food bowl and placed it in front of the guest's table.
Just get close to Weng and move his nose and smell the smell shallowly. In an instant, the smell of good food wafted in.
In the mouth, everyone's stomachs rang out in unison.
In a moment's time, the originally quiet, cold and cold restaurant instantly sounded the sound of inhaling food one after another.
"It's a commotion", the sound rises and falls, and this kind of sound makes the people who open the restaurant listen to it, and the mood is excellent.
The hot soup flows into the mouth, the whole body warms up, and after eating a bite of the fragrant and chaotic thin skin filling, the taste buds of the whole person seem to be sensitive, full of taste, full of soup, and a sense of happiness can not help but arise spontaneously.
A sigh of satisfaction rang out in the restaurant.
Lin Xiang was busy in the kitchen, sweating profusely. Wrapping the wontons quickly with both hands, he approached the cauldron and stirred the soup pot twice-
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"Lin Xiang, Lin Xiang, the guest said to have another bowl!" Hancui stood at the kitchen door and shouted loudly.
Lin Xiang hurriedly put down the wonton in his hand, and then walked to the stove and reached out to pick up the big spoon-
"I'll do it."
The voice sounded, and Lin Xiang couldn't help but raise his head.
With a smile on his face, the cook reached out and picked up the spoon on one side, stirred it and began to take the soup.
Lin Xiang was stunned.
After a moment, the corners of his lips were raised, and he smiled, Lin Xiang said, "Then thank you uncle." With that, he turned around and walked back again, and began to wrap the wontons wholeheartedly.
Originally, when Lin Xiang first came to this restaurant, he was still arguing, and he was suspicious, because of the arrival of the guests, because of the food, because of the ...... In short, it's a concerted effort now.
But in half an hour's effort, pot after pot of wontons came out of the pot one after another.
Hancui was not too hot, and hurriedly sent it out, and the cook here looked at the pot, and Lin Xiang was making wontons-
"Ziyo-yo-" The customers in the restaurant drank the hot soup with satisfaction, and wiped their mouths with their hands.
The people who insisted on refusing to enter the house to eat were all drooling when they saw it.
Some people looked at the dilapidated and small restaurant with contempt, snorted coldly, and left quickly.
In winter, it is cold and cold, and the cold air continues to invade the streets, and the restaurant that was originally uninhabited is lively at this time, and some people are eating, while talking to the people around them from time to time.
In the small and old restaurant, there is a sudden warmth.
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