Chapter 421: Enjoyable
In front of everyone's eyes, even if Ou Hongyu didn't want to eat it, he couldn't find an excuse, he just hoped that this dish could be made with a lower spiciness, and not make it the kind that spicy people don't pay for their lives.
Looking at the red and shiny millet spicy, Ou Hongyu was ruthless, stretched out his chopsticks and prepared to eat a piece, Nie Xinyuan very attentively picked up the spoon in front of Ou Hongyu, handed it to Ou Hongyu, and said: "Ou Shao, this sad cold powder still has to be eaten with a spoon, with a little soup, and with some millet spicy, then it is called enough flavor!" ”
Ou Hongyu couldn't argue, so he could only take the spoon with a smile on his face, dig up a spoonful of sad cold powder and put it in his mouth. Xiaomi spicy looks bright and cute, this into the throat, Ou Hongyu was spicy and couldn't help tears and snot flowed together, and looked forward to being spicy, it was already a blessing that he didn't die of spiciness. Ou Hongyu felt that his throat and eyes were about to breathe fire, and he couldn't swallow a mouthful of cold powder in his mouth, nor did he vomit.
Xu Zixuan looked at Ou Hongyu's appearance from the side, hurriedly took out two tissues and handed them over, and asked with concern, "Brother Yu, are you okay?" ”
Ou Hongyu wanted to say that he had something to do, but his mouth was unconscious, his mouth moved, he didn't make a sound, he took the tissue handed by Xu Zixuan, wiped two handfuls on his face indiscriminately, and took the opportunity to quietly spit the cold powder in his mouth into the tissue. Ou Hongyu scolded the chef from Jincheng to death in his heart, you said that you make a hometown dish, don't you mean it, why is it spicy like this?
Xu Zixuan asked again uneasily: "Brother Yu, are you okay?" Come, take a saliva! ”
After speaking, Xu Zixuan handed over the tea in his hand again, and Ou Hongyu didn't care about anything else, so he took the tea and took a big sip. It's okay not to drink tea, but after drinking a sip of hot tea, Ou Hongyu couldn't sit still, and the tears that had just been wiped off immediately flowed out again, and the inside of his mouth was like fire, hot and uncomfortable.
People who often eat spicy food have this experience, if you eat something particularly spicy, drinking some milk at room temperature can relieve the spicy feeling, but if you drink hot water that is warmer than your mouth, the feeling is really indescribable. It seems that high temperature water can amplify the burning sensation in the mouth, and if you really want to drink water, drink some room temperature or ice water, but you can make yourself a little more comfortable.
Nie Xinyuan looked at Ou Hongyu with a smile, and asked with concern: "Ou Shao, it doesn't matter to you, right?" What do you think? Are you still satisfied with the taste of this sad jelly? ”
Ou Hongyu said in his heart, this Nie Xinyuan is afraid that it is not intentional, right? He was the one who proposed to add two dishes to himself, and he was the one who urged him to taste the dishes.
"Nie Shao, don't worry, Ou Shao will be fine, this sad cold powder from our Jincheng will make people cry spicy when you eat it, that's why you got such a name." For us Jincheng people, this is a spicy enjoyment! Right? Ou Shao! Chef Jincheng looked at Ou Hongyu with a smile on his face and said.
This sentence also unexpectedly relieved Ou Hongyu, otherwise, he really couldn't explain why he, a person from Jincheng, couldn't eat Jincheng's food. At this moment, Ou Hongyu also eased up a little, and the corners of his mouth reluctantly pulled out a smile, and said: "It's really spicy!" I've been here for a while, and it's really been a long time since I've eaten such authentic sad cold powder, master, good craftsmanship! ”
Everyone has helped them out of the siege, and they can't be stingy with this little praise anymore, right? However, Ou Hongyu himself has never eaten authentic sad cold noodles at all, what does it taste like, how do you know if it is authentic? To be exact, Ou Hongyu has never eaten sad jelly at all, but he has heard the name and knows that this is a very famous snack in Jincheng. Originally, he was also thinking about it, the steaming vegetables, if they were paired with the dry dish full of chili peppers, they might not be as spicy as this, it was better to have this cold powder, after all, it was a cold dish, and it was not that he had never eaten millet spicy, although it was also spicy, but it would be good if he only ate cold powder and not millet spicy, who would have thought that this cold powder would also be spicy like this?
The Jincheng chef was praised, and the smile on his face was even brighter, and he said with a smile: "Thank you Ou Shao for your praise!" Then, he said to everyone: "This sad cold powder, although the first bite is very spicy, but after a few more bites, you will gradually get used to this spicy taste, and it will not be so spicy." Bosses can taste it, Ou Shao, you eat more! ”
When Ou Hongyu heard that he wanted to eat more, his heart couldn't help but twitch violently a few times, alas, he was really boasting early, where did this chef from Jincheng relieve himself, this is directly digging a deep pit for himself.
Before Ou Hongyu could say anything, Nie Xinyuan opened his mouth with a smile: "Thank you Master Qin for your kindness, we really can't enjoy this mouthful, it's slightly spicy, it's okay, but we really can't eat this sad cold powder and steamed vegetables." Ou Shao also said, he has been coming to Zhonghai for a long time, and he can't eat authentic sad jelly here, since Ou Shao likes this bowl of jelly you make, let Ou Shao eat more! ”
Ou Hongyu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, he had been afraid of heaven and earth since he was a child, and he was afraid of this little bowl of cold noodles in his heart. I can't say I won't eat this cold powder, so wouldn't it tell everyone that I'm lying? But if he eats a few more bites, Ou Hongyu can't guarantee whether his little life can be saved, and if he doesn't perforate his stomach, it means that his gastrointestinal function is extremely strong. 666 Literature Network
"It's really rare to eat such authentic sad cold powder, and I can't enjoy it alone, come, Nie Shao, Ren Shao, you can all taste it." Ou Hongyu said politely on his face, and raised his hand to make a gesture of please, motioning for Nie Xinyuan, who was sitting next to him, to taste it too.
Nie Xinyuan smiled and said: "I can't enjoy this mouthful, I don't usually eat spicy food, this sad cold powder, even Ou Shaoyou, who grew up with snack peppers, is so spicy that I cry, I don't dare to try it." ”
Ren Zejun was very bold, reached out and flicked the turntable on the table, turned the bowl of sad cold noodles in front of him, dug a spoonful with a spoon, and said in his mouth: "What you said is so lively, I have to taste how spicy this thing is." ”
After speaking, Ren Zejun even brought the soup with powder, mixed with a few pieces of millet spicy, and directly put it into his mouth, saying: "It's okay, it's not so exaggerated." ”
Ren Zejun likes to eat spicy food on weekdays, and his sensitivity to spicy taste has decreased a lot, this sad cold powder is a cold dish after all, and when he first entered it, the spicy taste had not been fully released. With Ren Zejun's chewing action, he couldn't hold back his tears, Ren Zejun didn't remember how many years ago he cried last time, he only knew that his tears couldn't stop flowing at this moment. There was also a feeling of blockage in the nose, and the snot also flowed down with the tears, Ren Zejun opened his mouth and wanted to breathe through his mouth, but he felt that the air he inhaled in his mouth was hot.
"Holy! It's spicy to me! Ren Zejun regretted that he died, what did he do with this force, he was spicy into this virtue.
Lin Xiaosu looked at Ren Zejun with some amusement, got up and went to the refrigerator next to the bar to get a bottle of yogurt, handed it to Ren Zejun, and said: "You can't eat spicy, don't be so strong, come, drink some yogurt, how much can relieve spiciness." ”
As if grasping a life-saving straw, Ren Zejun quickly took it, unscrewed the cap and took a big sip. This refrigerated yogurt can indeed effectively relieve the spicy feeling in the mouth, Ren Zejun poured a bottle of yogurt down in a few breaths, and then he relieved himself and said: "Lao Nie, I really strongly recommend you to try it too, I'll go, it's really enjoyable!" ”
"If you're happy, you can eat more!" Nie Xinyuan looked at Ren Zejun angrily and funny, and said. This Ren Zejun is really delaying, he originally wanted to use words to provoke Ou Hongyu to eat more, to see if he could stand it, but this Ren Zejun jumped out to eat for him.
Ren Zejun immediately shook his hand again and again and said, "No, no, no!" This thing, just taste one bite for a lifetime, and then eat it, I'm afraid that the hemorrhoids will be spicy for me, so it's better to leave it to Ou Shao to eat! ”
"You kid, can't you pay attention to what you say? There are a couple of ladies here. Nie Xinyuan said helplessly.
"Hehe, I'm just like that, what do you say." Ren Zejun also said with a smile: "Anyway, there are no outsiders among the beauties here, everyone is so familiar, who doesn't know anyone, they definitely won't blame me!" ”
Zhu Zhu pouted and said, "Yes, we won't blame you, we will only dislike you!" ”
Nie Xinyuan didn't want to watch the topic get farther and farther, so he hurriedly pulled it back and said, "It seems that this sad cold powder is destined to make us people who have no mouth sad!" It's better to eat less, eat more, our Master Qin is still waiting for you to taste the food he made! ”
Ou Hongyu looked at the Jincheng chef's expectant eyes in a desperate state, and then looked at Nie Xinyuan's expectant face, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Okay, Master Qin has contributed his specialty dishes, and I can't help but give face." ”
Alas, adults, always have to pay for what they say, who let himself die and say that he is from Jincheng, why can't he say that he is from Jinling or Hangzhou? Now it's hard to ride a tiger, you can't stop eating, right? A Jincheng person, don't dare to eat Jincheng cuisine? Does that make sense?
After speaking, Ou Hongyu stretched out his spoon again, gritted his teeth secretly, dug a spoonful and filled it directly into his mouth, without chewing at all, he swallowed the cold powder in his mouth directly. This time it was even more enjoyable, and the burning sensation spread down the throat all the way to the entire esophagus and then to the stomach. Ou Hongyu tilted his head, his brows furrowed tightly, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and finally he couldn't help it, and he slid down in a row.
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