"One more!" He Junyao raised his eyes and said in a deep voice, what Nan'er brought over is delicious!

Fang Monan's heart moved, and a delicate roasted wheat in the cage drawer floated directly in front of him, and He Junyao opened his mouth and swallowed it in his mouth.

There were just two of them in the box, and they were eating roasted wheat, but the result was that the chopsticks were not used, and the two of them had a thought, and the roasted wheat flew around between the two of them, feeding each other. In order to exercise He Junyao's quasi-head, Fang Menan also deliberately shook his head and played peek-a-boo, the result was that the roasted wheat either almost fell on his head, or almost stuck to his eyes, or almost ate it into his nose.

Brother Yu chirped happily, and the meaning of ridicule was obvious!

Fortunately, after the initial panic, He Junyao successfully mastered the strength, so that the two of them could eat and practice at the same time.

Fang Monan and the others were eating in different ways, and Brother Yu was eating raw beef happily.

Only siu mai and dumplings can be eaten like this. Changed to stir-fry, it is estimated that it will not be possible for them to fly around like Fang Monan.

Brother Yu looked at the roasted wheat flying in front of him, and suddenly wondered what it tasted like, opened his mouth and took it into his mouth. After eating, smash it, smash it, and taste it.

"Brother Yu, you're not afraid of choking with your little mouth!" Fang Menan joked with a smile.

Brother Yu'er's pair of jade claws pushed aside the raw beef plate in front of him in disgust, and a pair of eagle eyes looked at the roasted wheat in the cage with burning eyes.

He Junyao directly took a cage of drawers and put it in front of Brother Yu'er's eyes, "Eat!" ”

Brother Yu lowered his head. One bite at a time, it is a beer. But seeing the roasted wheat in the air, especially the roasted wheat flying towards He Junyao, Brother Yu unceremoniously cut off his beard one by one!

After eating it in your mouth, well! The thing that was snatched was incense, especially from his mouth. Brother Yu held his head high, and his triumphant little appearance made Fang Menan laugh.

He Junyao casually raised his hand slightly, waved his fingers, and pale golden true qi came out of his fingertips. Brother Yu chirped a few times, lowered his head and obediently ate his own, and he couldn't speak human words. Only in bird language. Expressing one's dissatisfaction and indignation is just a matter of lip service.

"Huh...... Brother Yu is very dissatisfied with you! Fang Menan said with a smile in his eyebrows, and he also knew that he was threatening all the birds just now. I didn't expect it! And he did! Fang Monan pursed his lips and snickered.

He Junyao didn't care, and had already eaten more than half of it. It is estimated that the rest is enough for Brother Yu to eat. He ordered some more siu mai again. There are also dumplings, pies, and Lu-style stir-fried dishes.

While waiting for the food to be served, He Junyao and Fang Monan had no choice but to chat, of course, the scope of the chat could not escape the food. It's more about all in one place.

"It's a pity that the horse's meat, bad meat and fried triangle have all been lost." He Junyao said with regret, "These used to be the signature dishes here. ”

Fang Monan rubbed the rim of the cup and said helplessly. "If you want to restore these dishes, they can't be produced by standardized machines, and the more handmade they are, the more difficult they are to make, and the more they are the essence of food culture. This is the real Beijing rhyme and Beijing flavor. ”

"These complex and mysterious traditional old crafts cannot be replaced by modern science and technology. These centuries-old crafts are family heirlooms, the unique secrets of each time-honored brand, and those kitchens have naturally become forbidden places, and those who wait for leisure cannot enter. He Junyao paused for a moment and said, "If they want to regain their former glory, they will do their best to get it back." We'll come back then. ”

"Hey! I heard that the dragon chair that Emperor Qianlong sat on was enshrined, but it was later lost. Fang Menan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"It was a big red Luo Circle chair, on the eve of liberation, it was still in the utility room, and finally it didn't know what happened." He Junyao said.

"Duyi was originally a small hotel opened by Wang Ruifu, a native of Shanxi, Wang Ji Wine Shop. In the seventeenth year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, because the emperor came here for a drink, and personally wrote the "one place" bat head plaque, so that the capital was famous. The Yonglu that Qianlong walked also became a "soil dragon" because it was not swept for many years, and was listed as one of the "historic sites" of the capital in the Qing Dynasty, and the same name as the "Yandun" in Yongwai. During the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, there was a chant of "Bamboo Branch Words": "A total of paging in Kyoto, Hugh asked if the name was real, and tasted the taste of spring wine in the urn, and it was embarrassing to overwhelm the broken gourd." ”

For hundreds of years, all have formed a superb roasted wheat production process, especially the unique skill of walking the mallet pressing the skin, the skin pressed out with the mallet is twenty-four flower folds, representing the twenty-four solar terms, all of which are indispensable, so ah! You don't have to count, they don't dare smash their signboards.

The process of making leather and stuffing is also very artistic. The formed siu mai has a unique appearance, and the sealing is not dry, like a budding flower. The fillings are carefully prepared according to the season, and the four seasons are made according to the season: spring leek siu mai, zucchini siu mai in summer, crab siu mai in autumn, and pork and green onion siu mai in winter. The food is fragrant but not greasy, and the aftertaste is endless, which can be called a must. He Junyao continued, "Some of the signature dishes can't be eaten, listen to them and feast your ears." ”

"From ancient times to the present, most of the people who open restaurants can make money, because since the old society there was a saying that opened a restaurant. Turning three or seven is three points, and you can earn seven points of profit. Fang Menan said with a smile, no matter when the catering industry is booming, people are the first to satisfy their appetites, if the restaurant has fame, history, and real materials, then customers are just around the corner.

Of course, there is also a situation where you can get the fixed-point reception, which is a fat and oily errand, not just three or seven points. Otherwise, they would not kill public funds to eat and drink, and many restaurants were overwhelmed.

"There have been ups and downs at all times, and during the Japanese and pseudo-Japanese periods, Duyi, like all the industries and businesses in the capital, has been hit hard, business has been sluggish for a long time, and many restaurants have closed their doors because of this. During the war years, they were all trying to survive in the cracks, and after the liberation, the company was a joint venture, and it encountered a catastrophe for ten years, and it was good to struggle to survive. So it's not surprising that something was lost from this. He Junyao said.

"Luckily, there's still a piece of roasted wheat!" As soon as Fang Monan's voice fell, the roasted wheat, dumplings, pies, and several plates of hot dishes they ordered were served one after another, the amount was not large, and it was very exquisite!

The smell of steaming food is tangy! It's a pity that Brother Yu'er has already eaten enough, so he can only stare dryly! Ah! What a mistake!

Without Brother Yu'er's mischief, Fang Monan and He Junyao ate faster, and soon the table was swept away.

"Where are we going next?" Sitting in the car, Fang Monan asked, "I have to let Brother Yu move, this guy has eaten too much at noon today." She knocked on its head and said, "Brother Yu is eating Haisai like this, sooner or later you won't be able to fly." ”

The capital in winter is full of gloom, and there is really nothing to see, and besides, haven't they been here with grandma a few years ago!

Fang Monan and He Junyao were happy and quiet, and finally went to the café of the Shangri-La Hotel, and Yu Ge'er flew all the way over, and they all exercised.

Cafés are elegant, and of course expensive, but they appeal to the elite, and this is one of the best ways to express their status.

During the afternoon work hours, there are not many people in the café, and most of them are industry elites who come to talk about business.

Fang Monan and the two sat in the corner by the window, with green plants in front and on the right, and glass curtain walls on the back and left, just forming a private space. From here, you can see the entire café.

Two cream-colored loveseat sofas are placed opposite each other, with a black table in between. There are two or three thick cushions on the sofa, so wide that the two of them can sit without being too crowded. A small table lamp in the corner of the table, the yellowish light reflects the clear cloth pattern on the lampshade. Looking out the window through the lamp, you can clearly see the capital outside the window, Fang Monan supported his chin in his hand, didn't hesitate to drink anything, and looked at the bustling crowd on the street with a calm and relaxed look.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, you can see the high-rise buildings rising from the ground, interspersed with a few old houses that have been weathered by wind and rain, and stand quietly with the traces of slight weathering on the bricks. And looking down at the street, how many red men and green women walked happily.

Gentle music and warm sunshine shrouded the two of them, and they were warm.

Brother Yu stood on the coffee table and looked out the window, it turned out that you didn't have to fly to the sky to look down below!

Fang Monan sank deeply into the sofa, leaning on his stomach, lying on his stomach relaxedly, quietly watching He Junyao's hands flying on the keyboard of the laptop computer on the opposite side, as if time had frozen.

No wonder people always say that "hard work is the most attractive moment for a man". There are countless kinds of good men, some are upright, some are virtuous, and some are talented; Some are diligent, some are gentle, and some are funny; Some are elegant, some are fierce, and some are simple. But no matter what, the most fundamental thing is that he must have a foundation, and this fundamental is "serious work", which is the most attractive moment for men.

Fang Monan stared at him like this, his face still fluttering with his ten fingers unchanged, and this concentration could be seen.

Fang Monan looked at it for a while and stopped disturbing him at work, the sofa was long enough, it would definitely accommodate her, and it would be easy to get sleepy when she was full. Especially the warm sun smoked Nan'er drunk.

Finally stopped looking at him, He Junyao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was looked at like this by his beloved, and it took a lot of effort to have no heart. Seeing that she was about to sleep in a daze, he took his black coat directly from the sofa, got up and walked around the coffee table, leaned over to cover her, and tucked it up. When he covered her, his eyes fell on her face. Fang Monan lowered his head slightly, his eyes were closed, he looked like he was asleep, his cheeks were slightly red under the sun, and his skin was as delicate as fine mutton fat jade. The eyelashes are like a small brush and a shadow on the face, serene and tranquil. He Junyao looked at her pink lips, his heart moved slightly, and his body came up, casting a shadow on her face.

Fang Monan opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he raised his eyebrows slightly, hooked his lips and smiled, evil and lazy, "What do you want to do?" (To be continued......)

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