Probably because of the so-called shrimp dumpling controversy last year, which caused a stir on the Internet.

Now Qianjin Yifan still sells shrimp dumplings as her own signboard.

Yu Li nodded, memorized the dishes, took back the menu, and walked to the back kitchen.

The remaining two girls sat in the chairs by the window, muttering in a low voice.

"This store is too new, isn't it?"

"Didn't you say a change of appetite?"

"The main thing is that I don't know that the chef is that little girl, if she hadn't said it, she would really look like an underage, or I just don't know what it tastes like."

"Anyway, I dare to sell shrimp dumplings, my courage is good, I'm afraid it's just a gimmick, look at this decoration, don't be to become an Internet celebrity store, rub the popularity of shrimp dumplings with a thousand gold, anyway, it's coming, try it, it's a big deal to be cheated once."

"Hey, I'm very strange why you all like to eat shrimp dumplings with a thousand golden meals, I think those shrimp dumplings are not delicious......"

***

Yu Li returned to the back kitchen, the raw materials of these things were ready, and the lo-mei platter had been boiled the day before and soaked in the marinade overnight, and the taste was just right.

First up was the lo-mei platter, plum fruit drink, and two appetizing malt orange peel cakes that were made earlier.

Seeing Yu Li coming out with something, both of them stopped talking, and when they saw the platter of lo-mei that was beautifully arranged and had excellent color, both of them felt that they were a little hungry.

One of them looked at the small plate that Yu Li put down, and inside the plate was an ordinary little square, "What is this?" ”

"It's an appetizing little pastry, it's given away for free today," Yu Li blinked, "The number is not much, until supplies last, now the weather is cold, the plum fruit drink is not too cold, it should be just right to drink now, and you can wait a little longer for the remaining dishes." ”

Seeing that Yu Li returned to the back kitchen, the two of them brushed their eyes on the marinated platter, with the smell of spices, all the ingredients were dyed with beautiful amber color, evenly colored, the pig's trotters looked a little crystalline, and the duck paw and chicken feet looked soft, as if the meat could melt in the mouth as soon as they took a sip.

Eggs, dried tofu, kelp knots and the like also look quite appetizing.

"The presentation is clean, and it looks excellent, so there should be no problem."

As one of the girls spoke, she pinched a piece of malt orange peel cake and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it twice, and her eyes lit up.

On the other side, the girl who couldn't wait to pick up the chicken feet and stuff them into her mouth squinted her eyes with satisfaction, "Mom, this taste, it's great, what kind of spice is used, it feels very strange, this sweet and spicy aftertaste is too comfortable, I think it's just this lo-mei platter, we didn't come in vain." ”

There are many more lo-mei platters, and the girl who ate her own piece of malt orange peel cake looked at the other piece, "I remember you don't like pastries?" ”

"Huh? Oh, and I don't really like the texture of traditional pastries, do you? You break it in half, I want to taste it. ”

The girl bowed slightly, broke the pastry, and stuffed it into her mouth as if she was afraid that she would regret it.

Is it so delicious?

Seeing her movements, the other person put the remaining half of the piece into his mouth.

Chewed twice with a critical mood.

Then he looked up in an instant and looked at his companion who had already launched an attack on the lo-mei platter.

It's so fragrant.

Spit out that half of the pastry for the old lady!