Chapter 347: Medicinal food or dumplings
Rao is Gu Xiaoyou's arrogant character, and he is also looked at by passers-by in a strange heart.
With a slight embarrassed smile on her face, she pushed the wooden cart all the way to the door of the barbecue shop.
As soon as I entered the barbecue shop, I once again received attention.
The diners had already noticed the new scene, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Boss Gu, are you going to launch a new dish?" ”
"There is no shortage of new dishes to try, I am willing to try them."
"I'm willing to try it too, I have ready-made dishes and chopsticks."
"I'm sorry, it's not a new dish, it's not a new dish." Gu Xiaoyou sneered all the way and pushed the car into the backyard.
Seeing this, the guy from the barbecue shop came over to help: "Boss, let's push the little one." ”
"No, you can help me open the backyard door." Gu Xiaoyou waved his hand and refused.
She was going to push the cart into the backyard herself, admiring their shocked expressions.
"Yes, the little one is going to open the door." The man answered, walked briskly to the front, and opened the backyard door.
Gu Xiaoyou pushed the cart to the door, looked into the courtyard, and asked softly, "Are they all wrapped dumplings?" ”
"I've wrapped some of it, and I've already sent a few pots to the shop opposite." The guy replied.
"Oh, have you tasted it, is it delicious?" Gu Xiaoyou inquired with a gossipy face.
"I haven't eaten the small one yet, but it should smell good." The guy thought that Gu Xiaoyou was concerned about the situation of the dumplings, and replied truthfully.
"It tastes good." Gu Xiaoyou touched his chin, and then asked, "Which one is more fragrant than my medicinal food?" ”
"Huh?" The guy was stunned, and replied inexplicably: "Boss, your medicinal food smells better." ”
Gu Xiaoyou heard the answer he wanted to hear, and happily patted the guy's shoulder: "Hehe, that's good, when you take a lunch break in a while, come and eat, I'll give you more meat." ”
"Okay, thank you, boss." The guy was a little confused, I didn't know what he said to make Boss Gu so happy, but it was a good thing to be able to eat more meat, and he went back to the lobby happily.
As soon as the guy left, Gu Xiaoyou tidied up his clothes, straightened his back, raised his head and chin, pushed the wooden cart, took square steps, and walked into the backyard.
In the backyard, the dumpling-making team was making the last batch of dumplings, and suddenly smelled the fragrant aroma.
Mrs. Tang sniffed and asked, "What smells so good?" ”
"It's really fragrant, not like the smell of roast duck." Mrs. Wu sniffed around and said.
Zhou and Zhixia nodded, and they also smelled the fragrance.
The four of them looked around looking for the source of the fragrance, and Zhixia saw Gu Xiaoyou at a glance: "Eh, why did Miss come here with the car of the book club?" ”
"yes." Zhou poked his head out of the gazebo and looked at the car: "There are not books in the car, but four bowls." ”
"It's a bowl, one bowl per layer." Mrs. Wu looked back: "The fragrance seems to have come from the car." ”
"I'll take a look." Mrs. Tang got up anxiously and walked towards Gu Xiaoyou.
"Boss, what did you send here, why is it so fragrant?" Mrs. Tang circled the cart and asked curiously.
"Hmph, I won't tell you." Gu Xiaoyou turned his head arrogantly, parked the car directly opposite the gazebo, and said to the handyman in the backyard: "Move the dining table, bring the dishes and chopsticks, and tell everyone that lunch will be eaten in the backyard." ”
"Okay." The handyman answered, and soon moved the table.
Gu Xiao slowly placed the four soup bowls on the table one by one, the fragrance of the soup was even stronger, in order to show off her skills, she deliberately filled them full, with a lot of soup and enough soup, and the rich fragrance spread in the courtyard.
After a while, it was the turn of the guy and the soup chef to bring their own dishes and chopsticks to the backyard, and they couldn't wait to sit down at the table.
Gu Xiaoyou pointed to the four bowls of food and introduced them one by one: "This bowl is a mutton stove, which has the effect of nourishing qi and blood and making the blood flow of the whole body. ”
"This bowl is a ginger duck, ginger duck nourishes the stomach and spleen, relaxes the muscles and invigorates the blood, sparses the liver and moistens the lungs, the guy who burns the fire can eat more, you always smell the smoke, you can go to the lung fire."
"These two bowls are chicken stewed soup, sesame oil chicken nourishes the body, slightly spicy, Siwu chicken soup is to nourish blood and relieve pain, and it is warm to drink, I wish you a happy winter, start eating."
After Gu Xiaoyou introduced, everyone thanked them, immediately picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and each attacked the food in the big bowl.
They ate the food in their bowls with relish, choking the members of the dumpling team.
Mrs. Tang did not go back after leaving the pavilion, but washed her hands, took her own dishes and chopsticks, and sat down at the dining table.
She just wanted to take a soup spoon to hold Siwu chicken soup, but Gu Xiaoyou protected the soup spoon: "Are the dumplings finished?" ”
"It's going to be done in a minute." Mrs. Tang glanced at the gazebo: "It's still a little bit, you let me drink a mouthful of soup, and I'll go over to help." ”
"Is my soup that good? So you don't even make dumplings? Gu Xiaoyou raised his eyebrows and asked with a mocking expression.
"I haven't drunk it yet." Mrs. Tang smiled and discussed, "Why don't you let me drink the soup and evaluate it again?" ”
"Drink." Seeing Mrs. Tang's eagerness, Gu Xiaoyou said generously.
"Thank you, boss." Mrs. Tang picked up the spoon and filled a full bowl of chicken soup, blew the hot air, and couldn't wait to put it in her mouth to taste.
"How's it taste?" Gu Xiaoyou asked.
"It's very fresh, the chicken is very tender, boss, your craftsmanship is really good." Mrs. Tang exclaimed, giving two thumbs up.
Gu Xiaoyou pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Now that I know that my skills are good, I didn't let me make dumplings just now." ”
"Don't be like me." Mrs. Tang smiled wryly, and hurriedly went to eat other food, for fear that if she was too late, Boss Gu wouldn't let her eat it.
The other members of the dumpling-making team noticed the movement here, and they were afraid that they would get the same treatment as Mrs. Tang, so they didn't dare to go to the table to eat.
After all, they are thin-skinned, and they are embarrassed to sit there and eat like Mrs. Tang.
It was still Gu Xiaoyou who called out compassionately: "Okay, you guys come over to eat too, and make dumplings later." ”
"Thank you, boss." Mrs. Wu blessed her body, washed her hands, and sat down.
"Thank you, Xiaoyu."
"Thank you, Miss, and I wish you a happy winter."
Zhixia and Zhou thanked each other, happily sat down at the table, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate.
Gu Xiaoyou held his chin and watched them eat for a while, afraid that the food in the bowl would be cold, so he went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks and divided a part.
She first gave one to Master Wu in the kitchen, and Master Wu thanked him, and while boiling duck rack soup, he ate the meal given by the boss, and his heart was happy.
Gu Xiaoyou took the tray again and sent it to the guys guarding in the lobby.