Chapter 5: Grab the Eaters
The man in the green shirt smiled disapprovingly and said, "If the chicken leg was thrown by this little Langjun, it would be nothing." He put the chicken leg on the table casually, looked around, and said, "Isn't this a restaurant?" Why go next door? ”
Lu Yuan showed the most enthusiastic smile and said, "The guest officer doesn't know that the dishes in this restaurant are not delicious. Look at what it's called. He picked up the lettuce on the table and shook it quickly.
The man in the green shirt couldn't see what this plate was, and he didn't care, so he pointed at Lu Wei and said: "As long as you can drink with Xiao Langjun, there will be no regrets." ”
This man is a pervert. Lu Wei slandered, so he listened to Lu Yuan: "This is a little nephew, if he needs to accompany the guest officer to drink, it is okay." ”
The man in the green shirt had a happy face, and he was about to agree, when he saw a punch from a young man who was too beautiful to speak, hitting the nose of the fat middle-aged man, and his nose bleeded.
Lu Yuan's pig-like screams spread for three miles. That punch almost broke the bridge of his nose just now, and now again? When does this idiot like to punch people in the nose?
Lu Weijun's face turned blue, and he said viciously: "Get out!" ”
"yes, get out." Lu An pushed Lu An on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up." ”
Lu Yuan's two tubes of nosebleeds flowed for a long time, and he shouted: "I'm going to die!" I will die here, and I will not spare you if I become a ghost. ”
"At most, the bridge of the nose is broken, and I can't die." Every time Lu Wei saw the ugly mole on Lu An's nose, he had the urge to beat him, as long as there was a reason to beat him, how could he let go of the opportunity to beat him?
"You idiot, wait for me." A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, but he can't beat the father and son. Lu An dropped a cruel word and left.
The man in the green shirt looked at Lu Wei with interest and said, "Xiao Langjun is a ranger?" ”
"It's not." Lu Wei shook his head and said, "Do you want to eat here?" ”
The man in the green shirt sat down on a clean chair and said, "But there is a fat duck, come one, and then bring a pot of wine, if there is no good wine, turbid wine is fine." ”
"Yes, yes, please wait." Lu An smiled all over his face, took the leftovers from the previous diners into the rice, and cooked the duck himself.
Lu Wei was about to leave, but was stopped by the man in the green shirt: "Xiao Langjun, please stay." ”
Lu Wei didn't have any good feelings for this obscene old man, and said expressionlessly: "What do you want from the guest officer?" ”
There is no way, the cheap dad opens a restaurant, and the huge cow building, there are only their father and son, it can be seen that there are usually few guests, otherwise how could there not even be a buddy? It's rare to have a guest, and you have to keep it.
Seeing Lu Wei's ferocity of swinging his fists at every turn, and seeing his gentle and polite appearance again, the man in the green shirt nodded again and again, and said, "I'll just say, Xiao Langjun is so handsome, how can he be a rude person?" It must have been the rough man's rude behavior just now, which made Xiao Langjun angry. The old man's surname is Yu, and he opened a medical hall in the west of the city, I don't know if Xiao Langjun is willing to have a drink with the old man? ”
It turned out to be a doctor. Lu Wei shook his head and said, "The kid still has something to do, so I'm sorry to accompany him." ”
Fortunately, I read a miscellaneous book in my previous life, and I have seen such a crepe dialogue in the book, otherwise in a hurry, it would really be exposed.
Dr. Yu was very disappointed and said, "The old man can pay for the wine separately." ”
No matter how much money you pay, I shouldn't accompany you. Lu Wei shook his head resolutely and turned to leave.
Seeing that the cow building was a restaurant in front of it and a house in the back, Lu Wei went back to his room, poured it on the bed, pillowed his arms, and talked to the system in his head: "Are you there?" ”
"Is the host willing to accept the system? If accepted, the system will publish the first task. ”
"Isn't it for recipes and ingredients? How can there be a task again? ”
If it's too much trouble, it's better not to.
"Hosts, please note that every time a recipe is released, it comes in the form of a task. Please, is it time to start? ”
Lu Wei sighed and said, "Say it." ”
"The system has two options, one is to inform the host in the form of voice; Second, in the form of words, I don't know which one the host chooses? ”
"Why are there so many things? Text it. Lu Wei really didn't want a hard voice to appear in his head from time to time, the text was barely acceptable.
As soon as the words fell, two lines of text appeared in his head: "The first mission, super invincible buns." As long as the bun made by the host conquers a magnate, the quest is completed and a badge is obtained. ”
Subsequently, a recipe for steamed buns appeared, in which there was a recipe for meat and vegetarian buns, with pork buns for meat and cabbage buns for vegetarians. A line of words appears in my mind, stays for thirty seconds, fades and disappears, and another line resurfaces until I finish the two steamed buns.
Legend Zhuge Liang conquered Meng on the way to cross the Lushui, the local barbarians have the custom of killing people to take the head of the river, only the sacrifice of the river, can cross the Lushui, Zhuge Liang let the soldiers use the dough to wrap the minced beef, pork, mutton, make a round shape, steamed instead of the head sacrifice river. Since then, the "mantou" has been introduced, and it was later called steamed bread, and then it was called steamed buns.
There are many kinds of steamed buns, which are indispensable foods for the daily life of the people, and they are the staple food of the people in the north.
Lu Wei wore it here, and he wrapped his stomach in buns for the past two days. He was in a bad mood when he had a big change, he didn't pay attention to the food, and he couldn't remember the filling of the buns he ate for a while.
He decided to go to the kitchen and try the buns one more time to see what the buns taste like in this place. As soon as I walked to the restaurant, I heard Dr. Yu say, "Shopkeeper, your duck is not ripe yet, right?" ”
How long has it been, how can a freshly slaughtered and boiled duck be cooked? Lu An was worried that the guests would wait for a long time and were impatient, so he simply went to Wangyuan Building to eat, scooped up the duck that had just boiled for less than a quarter of an hour, and served it to the table.
As soon as Dr. Yu tore off a duck leg, duck blood gushed out, which was strange and scary.
Lu An smiled innocently, wiped his hand on his apron, and said, "Little Lao'er will take it and cook it for another quarter of an hour." ”
If you move my duck, it's hard to go to another house to eat, right?
Lu Wei shook his head, why didn't he know the cheap dad's careful thoughts? was really oppressed by Lu Yuan, it is rare for a guest to come to the door, once a guest comes to the door, he naturally has to be slaughtered to death.
The more this is the case, the more there are no repeat customers, and the more they are oppressed by Lu Yuan.
Dr. Yu deeply doubts the level of the cook, if he is not cooked, he doesn't even have the basic skills, how can he swallow the dishes made by such a cook? He was just about to leave, when he caught a glimpse of Lu Wei standing at the door, he quickly put on a smiling face and said, "Xiao Langjun is here, everything is easy to say." ”
Lu An said: "Avi, you can gossip with this guest officer." "Let's keep him first.
Lu Wei walked to the table and said, "Do you know that the steamed buns in this store are the most delicious, and it is difficult to eat them when you are idle?" It's better for the kid to cook and make a few vegetarian buns for the guest officer to taste. What does the guest think? ”
Lu An was shocked, his son has been stupid for fifteen years, and he is finally normal, he is already blessed by the spirit of heaven by his deceased wife, how can he make steamed buns?