Chapter 30 Each has his own plans
Fang Youju was a little stunned, there was no reason for what he said: "Didn't you eat it too?" What dishes do you not know? ā
Su Musha was afraid that Fang would be suspicious, and quickly answered: "I, I was looking for the opportunity to poison the owner of Yin Zhuang, and I didn't eat much. I ate a prawn and some jade hoof tendons...... There are also fried ribs. ā
Listening to her account in such detail, and seeing her faintly aggrieved look, Fang Youyou decided to laugh: "Jianfeng, they have dry food." ā
I don't know why, since he left the Taoist temple, Fang Youdu's tone was a lot gentle, maybe it was because Su Musha still had some use value, or Yin Cheng had already caught it, he was not as detached and tense as before, when he saw Su Mu's eyes, Fang Youdu chuckled: "You still want to eat here?" ā
"How so?"
Su Musha pretended to be obedient and smiled, "I'm also afraid of delaying the hour." If the gates were closed, it would be troublesome. ā
"Oh?" Fang Youdu's eyes flashed and he asked, "What's so terrible about that?" ā
"The employer has an explanation, he doesn't want the life of the owner of Yin Zhuang, Yin Zhuang mainly has three long and two short ......" Su Mu swallowed his saliva and muttered angrily, "I only received a deposit, and he still owes me a large amount of balance." ā
Don't want his life......
Fang Youdu pondered for a long time, and then said, "Then how are you doing?" ā
"I heard that the food in Shuzhou is the most famous in the whole Kyushu, so why don't we find a restaurant to pack some and take it back to eat together." Su Musha carefully built yƬ.
Fang Youju felt a little inexplicable, and once again saw that this Su girl had no consciousness to be a proton at all, and asked for one after another. He instinctively wanted to refuse, but suddenly read the half-clawed information revealed in her words, and changed his mind when the words came to his mouth: "Okay." ā
I actually agreed.
When Su Musha proposed this proposal, she only had the mentality of giving it a try, she didn't expect Fang Youju, who had just known her for two or three hours, to be so good at talking. She just wanted to talk about some gossip so that they could delay in Shuzhou for a little longer.
But now Fang Youdu was relieved, and Su Musha was also happy to see it, and without waiting for him to change his mind, he happily stopped a woman passing by, first greeted them with a smile on his face, expressed his unfamiliarity and good impression of Shuzhou when he first came to your place, and then asked with a consultative tone: "Auntie, which is the best restaurant in your place?" ā
It can be seen that the people of Shu are all delicious, and the woman heard Su Musha ask, and replied with her eyebrows: "The little girl can eat spicy, then you have to try the craftsmanship of the master of Shu Xianglou, and you still want to eat it." ā
Su Musha smiled and thanked her, and asked where Shuxiang Mansion was, but fortunately, not far away, she counted that she had more time, and said to Fang You: "Master Fang, Shuxiang Mansion is good." ā
Fang Youzhu nodded invisibly: "You have an idea." The reason why he agreed to buy food was just to cover up with Su Mu again, so how could he pay attention to these side branches.
Su Musha responded crisply, walked first, walked slowly, and secretly prayed as he walked: It would be good if someone went to besiege the rudder of Shuzhou as it was in Rongzhou.
It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, no matter how she slows down, the signboard of Shuxianglou still catches the eyes of the two of them. Su Musha couldn't do it, raised his arms and said loudly: "There!" ā
Her abruptly raised voice startled Fang Youdu, and when she saw the eyes of the people around her who were betting on them, Fang You said in a deep voice: "Can you restrain yourself?" How hungry you are. ā
Fang Youzhu thought that Su Musha didn't have the consciousness of being a proton, and this idea really wronged her. She has always kept in mind the instructions of the bookworm, and from time to time she will disguise some weaknesses, such as greed for money, greed for food, greed for life and fear of death, and at the same time, she will also know in her heart when she can fight and when she must be soft.
Therefore, when she listened to Fang Youdu's accusation, not only did she not think it was resentful, but she smiled like a flower: "I'm very hungry!" Immediately, she put on a flattering expression and said, "What does Fang Gongzi want to eat?" ā
Fang Youjie replied, "Whatever," he paused, and then said, "Ask me a non-spicy dish." ā
"You don't eat spicy?"
Su Mu's eyes widened and he looked him up and down. Fang Youju only felt that her eyes were full of disapproval, so he asked rhetorically: "What's wrong with not eating spicy?" ā
As if sensing the unhappiness exuded by Fang Youdu, and as if it was because of this unhappiness mixed with a hint of annoyance, Su Musha hurriedly retracted his gaze: "Go in, go in first." ā
I don't eat spicy food. Did he eat dessert for the Yin family's meal? No wonder he relented and agreed, he must have been hungry.
The two entered the restaurant, and Xiao Er greeted him attentively: "Please two inside." ā
Su Musha waved her hand: "Let's order a few dishes to take away," she said with a slight groan, as if reporting the name of the dish, and said quickly and skillfully, "pickled pepper phoenix feet, bangbang chicken, husband and wife lung slices, hot and sour hoof tendons, spicy beef, garlic white meat, cold salad four pieces, vinegared spicy cabbage, spicy cucumber, ......" [Note 1]
The more Fang Youzhu listened, the more he felt that it was wrong, it was not surprising that Su Musha only ordered cold dishes, after all, the waiting time for hot dishes was long and the soup and water were not good to take. But she clearly said that she didn't eat spicy, and the partial life she ordered was either sour, spicy, spicy, or vinegary, spicy, and spicy, isn't this intentionally against herself.
Su Musha happily reported his favorite dishes for a while, and at a glance, he saw Fang Youdu's lips pursed, and he said sharply: "Finally, wrap a single lamb ear chicken tower," she paused slightly, and then said, "Some of us don't eat spicy." ā
The sheep ear chicken tower can be eaten freshly, or it can be made into cold dishes for people to drink, and the guy listened to a series of dishes from Su Musha, and knew that she wanted to pack some that had been done.
Although the sheep's ear chicken tower is also one of the signature dishes of this restaurant, the guy was puzzled after listening to Su Musha's addition: "There are still people who don't eat spicy seeds, so you can eat it." He chattered and expressed his confusion about not eating spicy food, and went to the cold food counter next to him to place an order. Many cold dishes are prepared in advance, and when a guest orders them, they are seasoned on a plate and poured to separate them from the boundaries of the hot stir-fry.
Su Musha watched the meridians on the side of Fang Youdu's neck jump one after another, and couldn't help laughing: "I'll go and tell them to put less spicy." ā
Fang Youju heard this, and said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, you eat. Although he said it lightly, he silently followed Su Mu to the cold dish counter, and saw that the plate of cocklily chicken was red, and the seasoned cooks actually planned to add more.
"That's enough."
Fang Youdu blurted out. The cook raised his eyes and glanced at him disdainfully, but still wrapped the Bangbang Chicken according to the guest's wishes. Su Musha took the opportunity to say: "Put less spicy seeds in the dishes after that." ā
The man glanced at each other, and then snorted from his nose, "That's more," and his subordinates kept mixing other cold dishes, and watched as he threw clumps of red chili oil [Note 2] into the dishes. Fang Youzhu felt as if he had been stepped on one foot after another, and he couldn't stop saying, "Enough is enough...... That's enough! ā
The cooker sighed twice, and looked at Fang Youzhu like a coward: "This is more spicy, and there is no taste at all." ā
Su Musha couldn't help laughing, but he smiled and said, "When it comes to eating spicy food, it is naturally not as good as the people of Shudi." When the man heard this, he laughed twice, didn't say anything, wrapped the cold vegetables in an oilcloth with his hands and feet, and handed them over.
Fang Youdu looked at Su Musha, who felt inexplicable: "What do you think I do?" She gestured to him by raising her arms slightly to cover them, "I can't take it." ā
Fang Youzhu thought about it for a while, and took a medicine bag from her hand, which could be regarded as helping her arm to vacate a little space.
Su Musha was speechless, so he had to silently take the packaged food, and silently followed him out of the restaurant. Although her arms were a little painful from the weight fall, when she looked at the back in front of her that was almost empty-handed, she still didn't forget to comfort herself: He paid for these dishes, and none of them could enter his stomach, but I didn't suffer anyway.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard that Fang Youdu asked, "Miss Su is from Liangzhou?" ā
(Heroine's diary 30: At two o'clock on June 12, it seems difficult to find a non-spicy Shuzhou dish)
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[Note 1]: When I wrote this, it was the middle of the night and I was hungry
[Note 2]: I suddenly thought that the Ming Dynasty only had "chili peppers" introduced into Middle-earth, but fortunately it was an overhead dynasty, and everything that violated history could be pushed to the "overhead".