"Hey, but this son has a suggestion for you, I suggest you eat more, you are young, you look like this......" Zhao Jing thought about the wording, "It's like a monkey in the garden, how can you still look like a girl......"

The purse she had just received was not enough to suppress her anger in an instant! Jiang Yu lowered his head and said in his heart, what do you want to eat? Have I eaten your rice? What's wrong with being thinner, isn't it okay for her to have the strength to work in the back kitchen? It's not where to go for the draft!

"Hey, Moshu, what do you say about the Qiulan in my son's room? She also works hard, why is she so much better looking than this girl? ”

The little guy who was named was a little embarrassed, knowing that Zhao Jing had made the old mistake of liking people, a little girl, he couldn't say anything so that Jiang Yu couldn't get off the stage, but said vaguely: "Miss Qiulan is naturally good-looking, but this girl is also beautiful." ”

Jiang Yu understood, yes, this person is a "face control"!

She took a deep breath, she really didn't expect someone to see her, not to comment on her food, but to pick her looks. She said calmly: "If the guest officer has nothing to do, the little one will retreat first, and the villain will have something to do." ”

"Don't be busy, you come - ink book, ask the shopkeeper for the menu."

Mo Shu went as he said, Zhao Jingke didn't care whether Jiang Yu was busy or not, looked at the menu slowly, and finally pointed his finger on a dish.

Jiang Yu followed his gaze and vaguely felt that his back molars were a little itchy.

"I just ate a few dishes, but there is no staple food, and then a bowl of Yangchun noodles - little girl, can you cook it? Everyone in the back kitchen cooks food, right? ”

…… Does that mean it all have to be done? Jiang Yu resisted the urge to roll his eyes and nodded, and went back to the kitchen.

Jiang Yu obviously didn't plan to cook noodles for him, and she was too lazy to add some lard to enhance the flavor of the soup base, so she just used salt, soy sauce, a little white pepper and sugar to spice the sauce, and when the bottom of the pot was hot, she added some stock to make the soup base. She grabbed a handful of raw noodles and boiled them, and when the soup was almost boiling, the noodles were cooked, and finally cut a handful of chopped green onions and put two green vegetable leaves on top.

A bowl of Yangchun noodles is so good, it's not a complicated thing, and Jiang Yu doesn't want to bother a little more about him.

Jiang Yu held her breath and brought Yangchun noodles to Zhao Jing, but the latter didn't let her go back to the back kitchen, and asked him to eat and watch her.

Outrageous!

Jiang Yu stood aside with his temper, watching the young master finish a bowl of noodles unhurriedly, and even drank a few sips of soup, the corners of his mouth twitched.

looked like a very thin person, but I didn't expect the amount of food to be quite large, and finally ate clean.

"The soup base is good, but unfortunately there is still a little bit of heat, the little girl can go to our house to be a cook if she has no food in the future, I guess you can only rely on this craft to eat, if you are a maid...... It's a bit hard to estimate. ”

Zhao Jing grinned, but how to look at it, how to owe it.

Jiang Yu's face was expressionless, "Guest officer, I advise you to shut up first, the green onion is still between your teeth." ”

Mo Shu snorted and laughed, Zhao Jing stopped laughing, glared at Mo Shu, and asked him to take out the small bronze mirror that he was carrying. After speaking, Jiang Yu didn't stay long, made a salute, took the bowl and went down.

Where did the neuropathy "Yan Control" come from!

Although Jiang Yu was inexplicably angry, it was a big deal for her to make money. With this bounty, and her recent share of the pumpkin pie, she's getting more on her hands — but it's not enough.

It is a long-term thing to treat Jiang An, and in the end, I heard that the poor medicinal materials are also out of stock in Nancheng, and I don't know when they will be available. Thinking of this, Jiang Yu sighed, if he had a chance, he still had to take Jiang An to a bigger town to try his luck.

Anyway, let's do what we have in hand first.

Although Xiangmanyuan's business is average, there are many people who are willing to buy a pumpkin pie alone to take home, Jiang Yu quietly counted the silver, thinking that if he saves again, he can make two new clothes for Jiang An, the child grows up fast, and the few old clothes that the shopkeeper Chen originally gave can only cover his ankles. Autumn is coming soon, and the weather is getting cooler, so you should also consider it.

The good times didn't last long, and there was still trouble coming to the door.

Early this morning, as soon as the door opened, a few people blocked the door aggressively, saying that their old man came home after eating snacks in Xiangmanyuan, and had a rash on his body. I asked the doctor to take a look, and said that the old man had eaten something unclean!

It is said that the old man usually doesn't eat snacks, so he ate pumpkin pie in Xiangmanyuan! Now that I'm sick, I naturally want to come to the restaurant to make a fuss.

Shopkeeper Chen also had to run outside, whispering, so that people could enter the restaurant, and then arched his hand to the outside, saying that the restaurant was closed for a day today.

But the words were said and said, but the onlookers did not leave, and looked frantically through the gate.

Eating pumpkin pie can make people sick! This is a thunderbolt, they can't help but feel panicked, they seem to have bought it a few days ago, why don't they go to a doctor to take a look at it later?

This movement was so loud that it spread all at once, and a guy ran to the back kitchen and deliberately added fuel and vinegar to say it again, the implication was that Jiang Yu was looking for trouble for the restaurant, and he didn't go out to solve it.

Jiang Yu put down the things in his hand when he heard this, and hurriedly ran out.