Aru looked at the blue and white porcelain plate in front of the big black dog, and the orange-red steaming drunken pork ribs on it, he was stunned, looking at it with a flute in his hand, and the chicken leg in his hand that he had bitten was also holding it still, and the meat in his mouth had forgotten to chew. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This drunken pork rib is really fragrant, much more fragrant than the barbecue cooked by the old man who taught them cooking skills in Qingyang Town, and under this fragrance, Aru felt that the chicken legs in his hands had become a little bland.

Aru glanced at the chicken leg in his hand, then grinned, but still stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

The big black dog was about to enjoy its drunken ribs for the sake of himself, but suddenly the dog's body shook, and he raised his head suddenly, only to find Aruna's straight gaze, the greed and desire in that gaze, the target was the drunken ribs in front of him.

This human actually dares to covet your dog's drunken ribs?! Xiao Hei is so angry, he stood up, turned his body, and covered up the drunken ribs, and pointed his butt at Na Aru, the dog's tail swinged, quite arrogant.

Aru's vision was blocked, and he suddenly gave up his gaze to continue chasing with some reluctance, smacking his lips, and his tongue swept around his lips, as if he wanted to lick the aroma of drunken pork ribs and meat in the air.

"If you withdraw your tongue, can you look like a cook who has never seen the world? Don't tell anyone that you are my brother!" Ah Wei frowned, his face almost twisted together, his face full of disgust, although he admitted that the drunken pork ribs smelled very good...... But his movements are not as unbearable as Aru's.

Bu Fang heard the sound behind him, and turned around, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the two strange people in some surprise.

A big fat man with an apron, and a thin man with a big black pot on his back......

Such a maverick, are they here to make trouble?

"Who are you?" asked Bufang lightly.

Aru was scolded by Ah Weiyi, and immediately reluctantly reluctantly took his tongue back, still savoring the taste of drunken ribs.

Ah Wei glanced at Bu Fang, a little puzzled, and looked Bu Fang up and down suspiciously, before he spoke: "You made this drunk ribs?"

The color, flavor, and flavor are complete, and without careful observation, Ah Wei dares to conclude that this is definitely a classic and excellent plate of drunk pork ribs!

But the chef in front of them, who looked younger than them, could cook such a drunken rib that was not simple? impossible...... Ah Wei subconsciously shook his head, he was very confident in his cooking skills, since he had been trained by the old man, his cooking skills had skyrocketed, and it was definitely not comparable to ordinary chefs.

"I don't believe it, you lied to me...... Go and call out the real chef. Ah Wei glanced at Bufang and said.

Bu Fang was stunned for a moment, looking at this Ah Wei like a fool, what does it mean to call the real chef out? He Bu Fang is standing here, who else is he looking for?

Bufang suddenly didn't bother to pay attention to this vexatious guy, turned around and stepped into the small shop, and walked towards the kitchen.

Ah Wei looked at Bu Fang's back, and his brows were also furrowed, could he have made a mistake? The speechless eyes in Bu Fang's eyes before turning around made him a little suspicious of life......

"Let's go, Aru, let's go inside the store and have a look. Ah Wei said, his pointed chin tilted, as if smiling, "I didn't expect to come across such an interesting little shop when I first came to the imperial capital." ”

Ah Wei said to himself, but he didn't respond to him for a long time, and suddenly made him look back suspiciously, only to see that Aru squirmed towards Xiao Hei with small steps, and his hand kept taking out a few chicken legs from the bag of his apron.

"Cute puppy, can you get two chicken legs for one of your drunken ribs? Two is not enough?

Aru squirmed, the fat on his face was also trembling, he was really fascinated by the taste of this drunken ribs, Aru's favorite thing is to eat, especially for meat, especially sensitive.

"Change your sister, change it, come in for me!" Ah Wei turned his head to see this scene, his lungs were almost blown up, and he suddenly roared angrily.

Aru heard Ah Wei's roar, and still walked in the direction of Ah Wei a little unwillingly, and finally both of them stepped into the shop.

The layout of the shop is very warm, at least the first impression left on Aru and Ah Wei is very good, especially the hygiene of the shop, the feeling of being spotless makes him happy.

"Brother...... Look at the recipe behind you!" Aru stuffed the four chicken legs in his hand into his mouth, and with a little anger, he bit down hard, clicked, and swallowed all four chicken legs, and then said.

Ah Wei turned around when he heard this, raised his eyebrows for a moment, and blurted out directly: "I'm ...... This little shop is really dark, even darker than the one we opened!"

The shop they opened in Qingyang Town is located at the intersection of the wild land, so the price of the dishes is very expensive, but they are expensive, the ingredients used in their dishes are all spirit beasts and elixirs caught in the wild land, and after their careful cooking, they can even retain the aura in the ingredients, which is not only delicious, but also helpful for cultivation, which is the reason why they sell expensive.

But why is the food in this small shop so expensive? Could it be that the owner of this small shop also went to the wilderness to catch the ingredients?

But even if you go to capture the ingredients yourself, the price is really a bit outrageous, and they also have dishes in their store that use the value of Yuan Jing, but there are only one or two dishes of that kind of dish, but in this small shop...... All of them are paid with metacrystals.

Grunt.

Ah Wei was a little unconvinced.

"Where's the boss?!I'll order food!" Ah Wei shouted.

Bufang slowly walked out of the kitchen and glanced at Ah Wei, the other party's indignation seemed to be completely expressed on his face, with a little provocation.

"Oh, something, say it. "The step side is expressionless.

"Brother, let's get drunk with pork ribs! I really want to eat ......," Aru said vaguely on the side.

"Don't talk to me while eating!" Ah Wei glanced at Aru and muttered complainingly, to be honest, Aru's words made him a little moved, but he finally held back.

"Two servings of egg fried rice, the simplest dish can show the level of a chef...... Besides, drunken pork ribs are so expensive, if they don't taste good, we will spend this money unjustly!" Ah Wei said.

Bu Fang glanced at the two strange brothers, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything, just said a little wait, and then stepped into the kitchen again.

Aru and Awei found a place to sit down, although the environment of the small shop is very different from the outside environment, which makes their hearts full of warmth, but the decoration of this small shop is actually not very luxurious, just like a very ordinary small shop.

"Brother, other people's Spring Festival is all about eating big fish and meat, but we are eating dry egg fried rice in this small shop...... Why don't we order another drunken pork ribs? or the braised pork can be ......," Aru said, swallowing another chicken leg.

"Hmph...... Are you really going to contribute all the Yuan Crystals in your pockets to this small shop?!" Ah Wei sneered.

He sat on a chair with a big black cauldron on his back and snorted.

Aru's face was suddenly covered with a look of disappointment, and the fat trembled and trembled, and he couldn't eat the meat...... It's so sad, Aru muttered, and then Baru pulled out two chicken legs and stuffed them into his mouth, biting them hard.

Suddenly, the "click" chewing sound in his mouth suddenly stopped, his fat nose shook violently, and his eyes suddenly bloomed, looking in the direction of the kitchen.

There, an emaciated figure slowly walked out with two plates of steaming egg fried rice. (To be continued.) )