Nineteen: Delicious

Nineteen: The delicious cook shouted hard, and people gathered in twos and threes, stopping to watch.

In this way, Lin Xiang's method still has some effect.

Here, the chef's eyebrows danced, and there were already people over there who couldn't help but start swallowing saliva.

However, in the end, no one spoke or approached the restaurant easily.

Half a day.

"Why don't you go in and have a try?" Suddenly, a voice said.

"Zuo is only four pennies a bowl, buy a bowl and get a bowl free......" The person who spoke was a young boy who didn't look very old.

As soon as he said this, some people began to feel like they were going to move.

In a blink of an eye, three guests entered the door, sat down, and patted the table: "Cheng, that's it, let's have three bowls!" A man shouted.

Some people at the door still felt that the soup for four cents a bowl was a bit expensive, or stopped to watch, or turned to leave.

Seeing this, the cook grinned on his face, turned his face and continued to shout, and Hancui hurriedly took the bowl into the restaurant.

……

Lin Xiang was quick with his hands and feet, and put delicate and exquisite wontons into the chicken soup that had already been boiled.

"Goo-goo-" In just a few moments, a thick aroma wafted out.

Lin Xiang hooked the corners of his lips, stepped forward to remove the lid, and scooped out spoonfuls of steaming food.

……

"Bang dang." A crisp crash sounded.

In the blink of an eye, Han Cui had already placed several large bowls of soup on the table in front of several big men.

A faint layer of oil floats on the clear soup, green vegetables float in the soup, and a thick mist rises with bursts of seductive aroma.

"Boom." One of them stared straight at the soup in the bowl, swallowing his saliva.

As if unifying their movements, the three of them picked up the spoon and scooped a full spoon of it.

"Squeak-" The sound of sucking sounded.

Suddenly, the three of them widened their eyes in unison.

The mouth is thick with the aroma of meat, the stuffing seasoning is not sweet or salty, and the fresh and refreshing soup gushes out with the bite of the thin skin, and the umami of dried shrimp roe makes people's taste buds endless.

"How's that, how's that?" Someone outside couldn't help but ask curiously.

The three of them didn't care to answer, only to see that they suddenly lowered their heads again.

Suddenly, only the sound of "snoring" soup and sucking in the small restaurant continued to sound.

Lin Xiang looked out from the small kitchen with a smile, and saw that the three people who were eating couldn't afford to bury their heads, but their cheeks were constantly agitating without a pause.

In the blink of an eye, I could vaguely see that most of the food in the soup bowl had gone down.

Moment.

After swallowing the last mouthful of hot soup, a big man raised his head leisurely, "hiccup", and suddenly burped loudly, and a faint layer of oil on his mouth was shining.

The other two wiped their mouths and reached out to stroke their bellies.

"How's that!" Seeing that the three of them had used up a large bowl of soup in a few clicks, there were already people outside who were itching to see it

Take a closer look at the bowl.

It was empty, clean, and there was not even a mouthful of soup left in it.

The people outside stood in the cold wind and shivered, shivering one after another, their eyes staring motionlessly, and they were all a little red.

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.

(It's too high tonight.,It's already 11 o'clock when I came back.,Just write a little bit.,Hurry up and send it)