Chapter 44: Pork Rib Soup
The Xianjia Canteen opens on time at noon every day, and Li Yunyi stood on the second floor and looked out, the team had already filled this section of Weiyang Street.
Sikong Mi had a cold face, and appeared at the door wearing a tunic style uniform specially made for him by Li Yunyi.
"Big brother, open the door, the brothers are dying of hunger!"
"Hurry, hurry, the little woman can't stand it...
There was a commotion from the crowd, which shook Si Kongmi's ears like a wave, he didn't understand the sound on the surface, maintaining his cold posture, but his heart was already surging.
This is a cause that I am worthy of dedication!
He cleared his throat and said loudly to the crowd: "Today's new products are on the shelves, it is still the old rule, the first one is free, the second one is half price, and the third one is full price." ”
The man at the top of the line couldn't help but ask, "So what's the new dish?" ”
If Xiao Cui was here, he would definitely recognize that this was Zhu Chengxue, a disciple of the Sword Sect Law Hall, who got up early in the morning today, pushed the matter to Senior Brother Qiwen of the same sect, and promised to bring him a copy back, so he got out and came to line up early.
"Today's new product, pork rib soup!"
After Sikong Mi finished speaking, he took out two stacks of rune paper from his arms, green for egg fried rice, and red for pork rib soup, both stacks were the same three hundred sheets, and they were still available in limited quantities during the trial operation.
After taking three pieces of each of the two runes, and after paying the bill, Zhu Chengxue walked into the hall on the first floor of the canteen, and a strange smell of meat wafted by, and he couldn't help but sniff hard, saying that he had never smelled such a fragrant smell in his life.
"Senior brother, you're here!"
Xiaocui greeted politely in the same maid outfit, and the rustic cowardice at the beginning was long gone, and there was a faint aura of a professional manager.
Zhu Chengxue nodded, raised the food coupon in his hand, and said, "Senior sister, bring me three portions each, just pack one for fried rice and pork rib soup." ”
"Okay!" Xiao Cui responded crisply and went to work.
After a while, Zhu Chengxue looked at the good fried rice for two and a big bowl full of pork rib soup in front of him, and his index finger moved.
Carefully picked up the big bowl on the table, and saw a fox chasing a sword on the side of the bowl, Zhu Chengxue smiled, it was quite interesting, and took a sip of pork rib soup.
The tender meat mixed with the unique spices of Kyushu filled Zhu Chengxue's mouth, and the surging heat seemed to remove the dryness in this weather, Zhu Chengxue looked out the window with tears in his eyes, and the people queuing outside looked at him enviously.
After all these years of monasticism, I have never been so proud!
Just a bite of fried rice and a bite of pork rib soup, Zhu Chengxue ate it all in less than half a stick of incense, licked the corners of his mouth unsatisfied, lifted the packaged food, stood up and patted his stomach, and walked out.
The sun is still dazzling, but the hungry people are no longer there, and some are just die-hard fans of the Xianjia Canteen.
Many, many years later, Li Yunyi personally gave this fellow door an honor, in recognition of his unwavering foodie heart, Shengsheng ate Yuanying from Zhuji, the best customer of Xianjia Canteen, with this title, the consumption will be 7% off.
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At this time, Bihai Wharf, came an old man and a young two, the old man dog hugged his body and was inconspicuous, smoking a bag of dry tobacco in his mouth, the small one was a boy carved in pink, but five or six years old, he looked very smart, his black eyes kept looking around, and he was very curious about this famous big city in Kyushu.
The old man put down his pipe and said to himself, "Back then, this was still a place where birds didn't, and they used Kowloon to pull a car to invite grandpa and me, grandpa and I are not rare to come, look at it now... Alas, people's hearts are not ancient! ”
The little boy rolled his eyes, straightened his somewhat wrinkled robe, and ran away without a trace.
The old man sighed, and didn't make any movement, a blur, and disappeared in place, chasing after his grandson.
The Xianjia canteen is still popular, less than half an hour, the two stacks of thick food coupons in Sikong Mi's hand are about to bottom, and after the last one is taken away, Sikong Mi wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said to the crowd still queuing in front of him: "The share has been sold out at noon today, please come back in the evening." ”
The crowd dispersed in frustration.
At this time, a little boy came to the door of the Xianjia canteen at some point, stuck his waist, ate the sugar gourd bought from the mortal vendor in his mouth, and muttered inarticulately: "Idle... False... Excrement... Soup... ”
A few people who hadn't gone far laughed when they heard the words, this kid was really, and most of his bad mood for not serving food disappeared in an instant.
Sikong Mi frowned, wanting to drive the little naughty boy away, but Li Yunyi, who walked downstairs, stretched out his hand to stop him, and motioned Sikong Mi to rest, Li Yunyi squatted in front of the little boy and stared straight at him.
"What are you going to do?" The boy replied without hesitation.
"Little doll, are you a 10,000-year-old ginseng, and you can prolong your life for a thousand years if you eat it?"
Li Yunyi had already noticed this child upstairs, and under the perception of the keen six senses cultivated by the Heaven Devouring Technique, this naughty boy was full of aura, like Tang monk meat, attracting us to the humanoid gluttony.
After speaking, Li Yunyi unconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth.
The little boy was a little scared, what did this person come from, he actually dared to hit the idea of this big demon, "Grandpa! The little boy snorted softly, ready to slip away with oil on the soles of his feet.
Li Yunyi was in a trance, and an ordinary-looking hunchbacked old man appeared next to the boy, smiling at him with yellow teeth, and for a moment, Li Yunyi seemed to feel that he was standing in front of him with a majestic figure standing up to the sky, shook his head, and became this obscene old man with no breath at all.
At this time, the old man and the little boy sniffed at the same time, and said that it was very fragrant.
"Want to eat? This is an invincible fairy bento made by the chef himself. Li Yunyi tempted the little boy and said, with such a ginseng fruit by his side, he always felt that his true qi was a little faster.
The old man stared thoughtfully at the back of Li Yunyi's left hand, and his heart was clear, it turned out to be the descendant of the sword child, or not, since he met it, then give him a face, my face is very big.
Li Yunyi walked into the Xianjia canteen with a boy who kept eating and a very obscene old man, took the two of them to a VIP room with the best view on the second floor, and took out a table of food like magic, egg fried rice, pork rib soup, fish-flavored shredded pork, and two ice soy milk cakes.
The child cheered and began to feast.
In the blink of an eye, the table was empty, Li Yunyi felt a little dazed, what about the food? What about eating?
In front of him, an old man and a young man looked innocent and hungry, Li Yunyi had to take out another table, swish, and it was gone, Li Yunyi held his forehead with one hand and asked: "Can the two of you eat slowly, you don't get tired of eating, you don't get tired of eating, and you can taste it carefully." ”
The two kept nodding, but it didn't take a second.