Old man Zhao knew that his son was in a hurry, so he was going to find a way, so he was immediately relieved. His face also became smiling, and he said to the Ning Luo sisters: "You two heard it, my son has gone to raise money, and he will send it in a while." ”

"By the way, the blood soup tastes good, right, bring me a bowl. In addition, if you have a pancake or something, bring me a pair of them. ”

Ning Luo saw that the guests had ordered, and couldn't help but look at Uncle Chen, and was very grateful to him in his heart, if he hadn't said more words earlier, maybe the father and son would have drunk a bowl of tea and left.

Seeing that her sister was really preparing blood soup and a pot helmet for the old man, Ning Wei couldn't help but be a little worried. "Third sister, you really served him food, didn't they have no money? What if his son can't raise the money? ”

"Sister, don't worry, this old man is very angry, I don't think his son is a simple person." It seems to be a small Ningjia Village, but there are often people with unusual status passing by, and if you judge a person's character just from a person's clothing, you can't see it.

Ning Luo didn't want to be wronged, but from the old man's behavior, he could see that the identity of this old man was not simple. Because he wanted to drink a bowl of blood soup for a few pennies, he would rather press his hundreds or even thousands of taels of jade wrenches here, so you can imagine what kind of person he is.

People are so honest, she can't be a villain, not to mention that if she can use a small bowl of blood soup and a pair of pot helmets, it is also very worthwhile to know such a respectable old man.

Ning Luo knew that not everyone would eat spicy, so she asked the old man in advance, and the old man said that he didn't eat spicy, so she didn't put chutney, but put some sour soup into it.

When Ning Luo came back from sending the blood soup, Ning Wei couldn't help but say to her, "It seems that this good person has been done by you?" I can't understand you anymore. ”

Of course, Ning Luo can't say that because he is a modern person, he must have a different view from you, a native ancient person, and hurriedly said: "Second sister, you complicated the problem, I just want to make money in harmony." Besides, this old man Zhao is our first guest from outside the store, which is of great significance. ”

Seeing that what her sister said was the truth, Ning Wei couldn't find the words to refute her, as if what she said was quite reasonable. I couldn't help but sigh: "

"Hey, it's all yours anyway, so let's wait and see."

"I believe I didn't look away." Ning Luo said confidently. Moreover, Ning Luo even had a hunch in his heart, hoping that the attitude of these two people could have a certain impact on their future business. In case they belong to some rich family, they feel good after eating, and they come back to buy theirs, and with a little publicity, their business will not live.

Of course, this is just Ning Luo's own cranky thoughts, and he can't do it.

While the sisters were talking, Old Man Zhao had already begun to taste Ning Luo's signature blood soup.

Old Man Zhao's speed of eating blood soup and pot helmet was much slower than what Old Man Chen had eaten before. Seeing that he took a sip of soup and ate a piece of meat, the look on his face was very strange. However, Chen Lao is not too familiar with this expression. Because he himself had this expression at the beginning, and he didn't believe that this thing was so delicious. It's obviously a bowl of inconspicuous soup, and the meat doesn't look like meat, it's soft and fluffy when you bite into it, and it tastes good.

He asked with a smile on his face. "What does this blood soup taste like, old man?"

"This is blood soup? What is it made of? "The old man used to be a big housekeeper in the master's house, and he was in charge of purchasing, so he was very familiar with the ingredients. When he got older, his son Zhao Si took his place and became the chief housekeeper of the Lin family, and he was able to care for the elderly at home.

This time, my son specially took him to live in the town for a while, and now he is almost home, thirsty and tired, so he went to this tea shop to rest and drink tea.

But he didn't expect that so many things would happen at once, but after he tasted the blood soup made by Ning Luo, he felt that this thing was the will of heaven today. How could there be such a coincidence?

"Pig blood plus heart and lungs."

"Impossible?" The old man got up from the stool excitedly.

"Don't get excited, listen to me slowly, it's not what I did, it was made by Luo girl, you ask her. At first, I was as excited as you were, but ah. I think you should try the Ning's hot sauce they made again, and the taste is called a positive, and after eating it, it feels like taking a hot bath. ”

After Chen Lao finished speaking, he touched his round belly, "I won't tell you, I cooked two bowls in a row, and I also ate a pot of helmets, which is called a pleasure." ”

"These two girls can't be your granddaughters, right? No, I remember that you had no children and no daughters, just one person. ”

"Yes, I've been alone for so many years. I only knew these two girls for an hour before you. ”

Old Man Zhao watched it for a long time, and then decided to believe Chen's blind words. He has known about this blind man who sells tea for a long time, his tea is better than other people's tea, and it always has an indescribable fragrance, which makes people have an endless aftertaste after drinking, and the whole body is comfortable.

Unexpectedly, there was an extra snack seller next to the tea shop, and the sisters' craftsmanship was so good.

No wonder when they entered the door in front of them, Chen Blind Man wanted to say something like that.

In this way, the old man became more curious about the chutney made by Ning Luo. "Girl, come here, add some ingredients to me, I heard that the hot sauce you make is delicious?"

"Old man, I made this Ning's hot sauce by myself, it is absolutely original, but it is relatively spicy, I don't know if you can eat it?"

When Ning Luo said this, Old Man Zhao was even more curious, and he didn't hesitate. "In this way, I have to see what your Ning's hot sauce tastes like? I think my old Zhao has a lot of knowledge in going south and north, but I want to see if it will surprise me. ”

"Okay, you're waiting."

As Ning Luo spoke, he came over with a small bowl, and a small half spoonful of hot sauce was placed in the bowl.

"If you're afraid of spicy, you can put less at first."

"Then put half a spoonful first."

Ning Luo complied, and gently stirred the blood soup in his bowl with a spoon. After stirring up, he smiled faintly at the old man, "Please try it." ”

The first bite, Mr. Zhao tasted it, and he didn't feel too much.

When he took the third sip, the feeling came, and he suddenly felt that his face was full of fire, and his mouth said: "Wow, this chili pepper is amazing, amazing." ”

Seeing his last spicy appearance of looking for water everywhere to drink, Chen Lao and Ning Luo sisters both laughed.

However, Old Man Zhao said that he did not regret tasting this, this taste is really unforgettable for a lifetime, it is so delicious and interesting.

After eating this, it's just like what Chen Blind said, it's really like running through a bath, and the pores all over the body are opened, which is enjoyable!

After drinking the water, the old man Zhao didn't have so much spicy in his mouth, so he asked about Ning Luo's ingredients, and after listening to it, he was really surprised, and said with a smile: "Luo girl is really not simple, she can think that ordinary people can't think about it, this pig's blood and heart and lungs, everyone disdains to eat it, and feels very dirty." I didn't expect it to turn waste into treasure in the hands of the girl, and it became such a delicious delicacy. ”

"Grandpa Zhao, you have won the prize, I don't have the money to buy ingredients, I think of the stupidest way, but I have seen others eat like this, so I tried this myself."

The two of them suddenly realized, but they felt that it was very rare for Ning Luo to be able to do this, and to do it so well.

"Then your hot sauce is very special, and you thought of it yourself?" Old man Zhao turned into a question Baby, he asked very carefully.

Ning Luo didn't talk nonsense, he said it directly, and pushed all the sources of the problems to the books, and learned them by reading the books by himself, so that others would not continue to ask. "Well, I followed what the book said, and I improved it again, and I thought that the blood soup was spicy, first, to avoid the fishy taste, and secondly, to improve the freshness, and then tasted good, so I did it."

"My hot sauce actually has a lot of uses, not only for the seasoning of blood soup, but also for seasoning when cooking, and even when eating noodles."

"This method is good, it seems that the girl is born to cook." It was probably the first time that Old Man Zhao had heard of such a versatile seasoning, and he couldn't help but arouse a trace of interest. Thinking of their old club, they have been a restaurant all their lives, and their biggest wish is to find a secret recipe that can make all dishes taste better.

This sauce made by this girl, I don't know if it will echo the requirements of the old club.

"Old man, don't you know, my sister's cooking is delicious, she not only makes sweet yam soup, braised pork, but also roasts bamboo rats. At first, I thought that the taste of bamboo rats must not be delicious, but I didn't expect that after I ate it, I still wanted to eat it. Ning Wei's brain seemed to have opened up, and she even recommended her sister's cooking skills to Old Man Chen and Old Man Zhao. Perhaps, she is also proud of her sister in her heart, after all, her sister's craftsmanship is very good, and it would be good if more people could eat what her sister made.

"Really? If you have a chance to get old, you must try the girl's craftsmanship. Old Man Zhao said with a smile.

Uncle Chen also knew that Ning Luo's craftsmanship was so good just now, and he also smiled and said, "Hey, if I can eat delicious things other than blood soup in my life, it will be enough in this life." ”

Ning Luo didn't expect that these two old men were like old naughty boys, they looked very serious, but they were actually foodies. It's not a difficult thing for her, it's just some food, and as long as there are ingredients, she can make dozens or hundreds of tricks at any time.

"Uncle Chen, Grandpa Zhao, if you really want to eat the dishes made by Ning Luo, when you have the opportunity that day, we can have a dinner here, everyone gets together, can I be in charge of the kitchen?"

"Hey, isn't that old man making a lot of money, spending three pennies to eat blood soup and pot helmets, and even making a bigger meal." Old Man Zhao was a little overjoyed.

Uncle Chen was also very happy, and couldn't help but echo: "No, these two children are really my lucky stars, if I can really eat such a meal, I will be satisfied in this life." ”

"Uncle Chen, you are an old man with a birthday star, and you can live for more than a hundred years, it's still early."

"Hahaha, this girl is really good at talking." The Ning sisters also laughed with the two.