"Hey, Ling Xiao, what did you cook this porridge with?"

"Porridge? It's boiled like this, it's useless, just put a little salt and peanut oil. What's wrong? Questions? Ling Xiao said strangely, although he was a chef, he didn't cook porridge.

So the porridge was also cooked according to the method at home, and I originally planned to put nothing, but after thinking about it, since those salts and peanut oils were all added by Ling Yu with the ingredients of the ancestral secret recipe.

In order to be delicious, he tried it on his own initiative, but he didn't expect that the taste of cooking it like this was really superb!

So he added ingredients to the whole pot of porridge.

Ling Yu rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then went to taste the porridge by himself, and there seemed to be no problem. Originally, he didn't consider the problem of porridge when refining those condiments, but he didn't expect Ling Xiao to add some ingredients that could be added as appropriate.

"You can go out with me, I have a customer looking for you." Ling Yu couldn't help it, so he wondered why the old man still looked like he was going to fight the shopkeeper to the end with such a delicious porridge.

Ling Xiao said strangely, "Looking for me?" What's wrong? ”

Ling Yu waved his hand, how do I know, if I do, do I still need to look for you?

When the two came outside, Ling Yu told the old man that this Ling Xiao was the cook and asked him what he had.

Unexpectedly, the old man stood up excitedly, took Ling Xiao's hand and said, "Young man, you cooked this porridge?" What is your name? How do you cook porridge like this? ”

The old man asked several questions in a row, which made Ling Yu and Ling Xiao confused, what kind of disease did this old man have? Mentally abnormal?

Ling Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, took his hand away, and said a little afraid, "Old man, I cooked this porridge, isn't it delicious?" If there is any problem, you can tell me clearly. ”

The old man also seemed to realize that he was out of shape, so he straightened his clothes and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm too reckless, and I'm too excited." ”

The old man calmly adjusted his emotions, and then said slowly, "My name is Fan Wen, this is my lover He Lian, I just saw your new store open here today, so I want to finish eating porridge."

But I didn't expect that as soon as my lover tasted your porridge here, his appetite was so great that he ate bowl after bowl, and ate five bowls in a row! ”

The old man paused when he said this, and did not continue, and he didn't know if he was waiting for Ling Xiao to talk.

"That's a good thing, isn't it? It's a blessing to be able to eat, sir, so why are you still bothering to see the chef in my store, so I thought you were going to express your dissatisfaction. ”

Ling Yu wiped his forehead embarrassedly, this old man is too abnormal, right? The kind of performance just now is completely dissatisfied with this porridge and wants to complain.

But at this time, he seemed to want to express that the porridge in his store was delicious, and even made his wife appetizing.

The old man continued, "A good thing, a good thing indeed! You don't know, my wife actually has a disease, she hasn't eaten much lately, and she's a bit of Alzheimer's.

But she ate your porridge and had a big appetite, so I wanted to find your chef and ask how this porridge was cooked, and I ......."

The old man was very embarrassed, and then he remembered that he was indeed too excited just now, and he still wanted to steal the teacher at the moment, so he was naturally embarrassed.

Ling Yu and Ling Xiao stared wide-eyed, it turned out that this was the case? It makes them scared, and they think that there is something wrong with the porridge!

Ling Yu couldn't laugh and cry a little, "Uncle, the reason why this porridge is so delicious and can make this old grandmother have a great appetite is not how to cook it, but the ancestral secret recipe of our Ling restaurant. ”

"Oh?" The old man was stunned for a moment, although Ling Yu didn't say it directly, but it also explained one point, this is an ancestral heirloom, and it can't be passed on, so don't fight this idea.

It's not that Ling Yu doesn't have sympathy, it's true, he just told the truth, this thing is unique. I can't teach you how to cook if you want me to see you.

And if you want my secret recipe, it's impossible, because it all comes from the refining system.

It's just that the old man didn't give up, he rolled his twinkling eyes, "Young man, I don't want your ancestral secret recipe either, but can I buy you some spices?"

Don't worry, I won't take it to research, I just want to cook porridge for my lover if she wants to eat porridge at home. After all, I can't come to your store to eat all the time, and sometimes your store is not open in the middle of the night. ”

As if he was afraid that Ling Yu would be worried, the old man cautiously added a few more words to show what he meant.

Ling Yu hesitated, he didn't worry about the old man taking it to study, if the refining system refining things were so easy to study, then this refining system would also be all over the street.

I looked at the old lady's eyes and kept looking into the bowl, but her eyes that were already half-squinted revealed a bright gaze.

Ling Yu still decided to sell him a little, just now that he was short of money, it didn't matter if he sold a little. After looking left and right, it was the old couple who were eating breakfast, and the attention of the others was on the barbecue, so Ling Yu said,

"Uncle, it's not a problem to sell a little to you, but the price is ......."

Ling Yu must sell it more expensively, otherwise everyone will come to him to buy it in the future, why should he continue to do it?

"The price is not a problem! You let me see how much spice you have, and I'll make a price, and it will definitely not be lower than five figures! ”

The old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately patted his chest and said that the price was fine.

Looking at what he is wearing, it seems that he is not a person without money. Although Qianlai Town is not a wealthy town, it does not cut down some people who have gone out to start a business and made money, and the annual income of hundreds of thousands is still not a few.

Ling Yu nodded, then went into the kitchen and took out a bottle of five kilograms of peanut oil, as well as a pack of one pound of salt.

"That's all for these two, as for how much to add, I think you should understand." Ling Yu put peanut oil and salt on the table.

"This ...... This is what you call an ancestral recipe? The old man stumbled and almost didn't fall, he wiped his forehead and said with a smile,

"Young man, old man, I eat more salt than you eat rice, don't fool me, this is obviously peanut oil and salt!"

Ling Yu spread out his hands and said with a wry smile, "Uncle, I didn't fool you, don't underestimate this peanut oil and salt, they are not the same as those bought outside, you can't help it if you don't believe it." ”

Ling Yu also felt that it seemed to be too exaggerated, but there was no way, these things that had been refined by the refining system were indeed not ordinary things. It doesn't look that different, though.

The old man's beard glared, looking at Ling Yu's expression didn't look like a joke, and he had tasted this porridge, and it was indeed added with peanut oil and salt.

So after a moment's hesitation, he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll trust you...... 10,000 yuan, how about it? ”

The old man wasn't worried that Ling Yu would lie to him, anyway, Ling Yu's shop was here, if Ling Yu dared to lie to him, he would let his son out!

Ten thousand?

Ling Yu looked at Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao had a look of eating Xiang on his face, a bottle of peanut oil, and a packet of salt...... It's only a hundred or dozens of dollars outside, and this opening is 10,000?

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