Chapter Seventy-Two: Love Food and Be Healthier

Lin Xiaoxiao actually wanted to say in her heart, I don't know that Sister Wen well, and I don't want to know about her so much, why is it decided?

Jing Jing patted the table, "Girls, hurry up and order, I highly recommend the soul noodles, the noodles are smooth and the sauce is fresh, and they are the best noodles I have ever tasted, there is no one." And if the boss is in a good mood, the noodles will also come with a little surprise, well, definitely make you scream. ”

The girls replied with a rambling voice:

"Listen to Sister Jingjing, I'll have a spicy taste."

"Sister Jingjing, really, you said the same thing last time."

"Sister Jingjing, do you think the spicy is delicious or spicy?"

Only a chubby girl with round glasses raised her glasses and asked, "Sister Jingjing, what is this chicken bean curd, why is it so expensive than other foods?" ”

Jing Jing stood up and made a quiet gesture, and several girls closed their mouths and waited for Jing Jing to speak.

Quietly cleared his throat proudly, took out a storytelling posture and pointed to the chicken bean curd on the menu and said:

"It is said that this chicken bean curd is extraordinary, it is the owner of this shop who walked the streets and alleys, searched in many ways, and found the secret recipe of the former court after going through many difficulties and dangers. This dish looks simple, but in fact, the process is extremely complicated, and the soup that is as clear as white water alone needs to be steamed and dried three times with ninety-nine eighty-one rare ingredients..."

The chubby girl with round glasses raised her hand again, "Sister Jingjing, I don't think what you said seems to be boiling soup." ”

Jing Jing's eyes widened, and she pulled Lin Xiaoxiao, who was covering her mouth and laughing, "You don't believe you asked her, she is the sister of the owner of this shop." ”

The girls immediately began to ask questions, and Lin Xiaoxiao had to answer them patiently one by one.

When the girls knew that this chicken bean curd was really favored by the famous Huangmen chef and wanted to introduce it to the top restaurants in Beijing, they all asked what was so special about this dish.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know the details of the production of chicken bean curd, and she couldn't answer it, but she reminded that the soup and bean curd of this dish are very distinctive, and said that only those who have eaten it can really understand the mystery.

Saying this, four of the six people raised their hands to order chicken bean curd, but the eye girl who asked the chicken bean curd just now ordered a spicy soul hook noodle.

Jing Jing hurriedly covered her small bag, pretending to be tearful and said: "You are bad people, as soon as I treat you, you will pick the most expensive point, the baby is poor, and the baby can only come to the bowl of Dandanmi." Woo, Xiaomei still feels sorry for me. ”

The glasses girl pushed her eyes with her middle finger and said with a sly smile: "I just think they have ordered chicken bean curd, I need to order a different one, and it will be easy to communicate with each other for a while." ”

After carefully registering the requirements of these girls, Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran to the kitchen to inform Fang Yu that the "female devil" yesterday was here again, and placed an order by the way.

Hearing that Jing Jing was coming, Fang Yu, who was straining the clear soup, was so frightened that he shook his hand and almost spilled the soup.

This girl is not ugly, with white skin and buttocks, a typical Shudu girl, the key is that her personality is lively and narrow, which is a little unbearable. Yesterday, after discovering that Fang Yu was eight months younger than her, she regarded herself as a young lady and began to "presumptuously" flirt with Fang Yu, and the one who set off was called a sophisticated.

Jing Jing actually came again today, and brought five more girls, oh my God, is this a "hellish" difficulty today?

In the lobby of the noodle restaurant, six girls are still exchanging the latest gossip in the company, and the middle-aged man is holding the menu and is engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

He heard the conversation between Jing Jing and Lin Xiaoxiao about chicken bean flower just now. He is also very curious about this miraculous food, a self-proclaimed folk gourmet.

But according to his habits, life must be planned, and even if the chicken bean curd is three folds, it is beyond his lunch budget today.

But if you want to taste this dish, today is definitely the best time, and the price will increase several times in a few days, and it will be even more impossible to order this dish yourself.

When the middle-aged man was repeatedly weighing in his heart, Lin Xiaoxiao brought over the food they ordered one by one.

"This bowl of chicken bean curd is so beautiful, it seems to ask the boss to buy one."

"Yes, yes, no wonder it's called Bibo Hibiscus, the soup is green, the bean curd is better than the snow, I want to take a picture and send it to the circle of friends."

The girls took out their mobile phones and began to evaluate and take pictures.

"My dan noodles are here, oh, so beautiful, like a landscape painting."

"Really, let me take a picture first."

"Wait, I'll take a picture too."

The spicy soul hook is the last, and when it is brought to the glasses girl, she gently holds the glasses; "Hey, Sister Jingjing, this noodle really has a surprise."

Jing Jing listened and immediately leaned over, "Let me see, what tricks did the boss change today?" ”

In the wide-mouthed white porcelain bowl placed in front of the glasses girl, the neatly rolled noodles are used as the base, the brown sprouts draw a horizon line, the chopped chives are put together into a large and a small tree with a sense of distance and proximity, and the crispy meat is piled up into a dog jumping in the air. On the right side of the bowl, the red oil mixed with ground peppercorns is poured into the shape of a windmill, and the chopped peanuts and sesame seeds are turned into two grain piles next to the windmill.

"Wow, this owner is so funny, he can actually make noodles into decorative paintings." A girl with two dimples laughing also came over to watch, "Xiaomei, I want to exchange with you." ”

The glasses girl hurriedly hugged the bowl with her hand, "No, no, no, I can borrow you to take pictures, and I don't need to talk about it." ”

Quietly on the side, the evil hint: "The boss said that this noodle must be eaten within five minutes, and now the countdown to the photo shoot begins." Nineteen Eighty-Seven ......"

Hula, several girls gathered around the glasses girl and began to take pictures, crowding the glasses girl to protest again and again: "Ah, don't squeeze me, my hair is messy." Xiao Ti, quickly take your meat ball away and press it on my shoulder. ”

After a fight, the girls finally finished preparing for the meal and returned to their seats to start tasting the delicious food.

The spicy and refreshing soul noodles, the salty and delicious dandan noodles in the clear soup, and the fresh and soft flavor of the chicken bean curd made the girls full of praise.

When Jing Jing proudly revealed the secret of the main ingredient of chicken bean curd, there was another exclamation and noise.

The middle-aged man who finished eating his share of soul-hooking noodles finally made up his mind to smoke half a pack of cigarettes today.

He raised his hand and gestured, "I'll have a bowl of chicken bean curd here, too." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao answered crisply and went to place an order.

After a while, a bowl of warm and delicious chicken bean curd was served.

The middle-aged man only ate the first spoonful, and his heart chuckled, and he secretly said that he was going to suffer.

He savored the chicken bean curd in small sips until he poured the last drop of the soup into his mouth, and then let out a long breath.

It was decided to smoke one pack less cigarette a day starting tomorrow. The middle-aged man secretly set a new plan for himself in his heart.

After the girls finished eating, they started the after-dinner welfare session under the leadership of Jing Jing and teased the pink little store manager.

Fang Yu reluctantly came out of the back kitchen and thanked the girls who patronized the business one by one. The girls expressed their satisfaction with the store manager's temperament and appearance in a cordial and friendly atmosphere, and the two sides reached an intention of long-term cooperation.

When she was about to take a group photo, the glasses girl dared to ask Fang Yu if she could let her touch her chest muscles, and Sister Jingjing said that your muscles are super tacky, I really want to try it.

The corners of Fang Yu's mouth twitched, he glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao, pressed the little pride and excitement in his heart, and was ready to refuse with the gentlest smile.

Before the words could be spoken, I felt a hand that had touched it and pinched it.

Fang Yu looked down in surprise, quietly bent down and posed beside him as an old driver, and asked the other girls to take pictures with a wicked smile.

Finally accommodating or rejecting the various group photo requests of these cute girls, Fang Yu tried to send them to the door with a smile that was already a little stiff.

Quietly the last one to go out, you can suddenly turn around and come back as soon as you go out.

Fang Yu secretly took a step back, what else does this girl want to do?

Standing quietly at the door, he said, "Oh, I suddenly remembered something and forgot to ask you." Have you offended anyone here? ”