The boy took out twenty yuan and threw it in front of Zeng Hongxia:

"It's really unlucky, I didn't see it clearly and came to eat casually, making such an unpalatable thing, and you dared to come out to set up a stall, you are really enough!"

Receiving such an insult, Zeng Hongxia finally couldn't help it.

Tears fell in big pieces.

The boy took the girl's hand and got up to leave.

At this moment, the man who had been eating noodles next to her just now stood in front of the two of them.

The man ate the noodles cooked by Zeng Hongxia, his face was much better than just now, he was taller than the boy, we were in front of the two, it was quite intimidating.

Just listen to him say to the boy:

"A big man, it's not good like that just now, the boss didn't pull you in, you ran in by yourself, and besides, the crayfish, a big fat meat, you are not a loss."

The boy glared: "But we didn't eat!" ”

"If you didn't eat it, it's no wonder someone else. Eating is all about the individual, the same dish, some people think it is good, some people think it is bad, and there is never a unified standard for food. ”

Hearing this, the boy finally got impatient.

"What kind of green onion are you, what's the matter with you, can you do it?"

The boy was very rude, and the man grabbed his wrist: "You apologize to her first, and I'll let you go, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" ”

The boy screamed in pain, and Zeng Hongxia on the side was afraid that something would happen, so she hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her.

The man thought for a moment and said:

"Otherwise, I'll make you a pot of crayfish, you taste it, if it's not as good as the one opposite, don't want a penny, and besides, I'll make up the money for that pot of crayfish to you!"

Hearing what he said, the couple simply didn't leave.

They sat down and waited for the second pot of crayfish to be served, and the boy's expression was a little disdainful.

After all, in this Rongzhou City, the taste of crayfish opposite Zeng Hongxia is ranked first, and many people talk about crayfish, the first thing they want to eat is here.

And this man with five big and three thick words, is it too self-sufficient to make dialects more delicious than that one.

So he sat down and waited for the man to make a fool of himself.

As for the man, he walked to the stove without saying a word.

In addition, the eighteen crayfish that have been processed, the two pincers are still moving.

This can be seen to be fresh, but it was not favored before.

The man also followed Zeng Hongxia's example, and fried all those crayfish in the oil pan one by one.

The subsequent stir-fry is no different from what Zeng Hongxia did.

Seeing this, Zeng Hongxia couldn't hold her breath.

Although she didn't care much about winning or losing the game, it was difficult for business to be like this, and these dozen crayfish couldn't cause much loss to her.

Zeng Hongxia just felt that since people already felt that this kind of practice was not delicious, why bother to make it up again, and she was uncomfortable with herself.

She sells food at the night market, no one has ever seen it.

Some people have eaten overlord meals, but when you meet this kind of person, you have to endure it, otherwise you have to be a woman's family, how can you gain a foothold.

When the man who fried the crayfish saw it, he squeezed his eyes at Zeng Hongxia: "Just wait, I'll surprise them!" ”

As he spoke, he poured the beer into the crayfish that was being fried.

In the beer, there is a maltose aroma.

In most places, when frying crayfish, I add beer. When the beer is boiled, the bubbles in the soup are gone, and what is left is the mellow wort water.

The red oil is paired with the malt soup and mixed with the crayfish to peck into the mouth, which is very good.

But the taste is the same, and you can eat it everywhere.

Everyone eats a lot, so naturally they don't think it's so unusual.

Of course, the man also knew this, but when he was boiling, he quietly took out something from his arms, which was a gauze bag, and after opening it, Zeng Hongxia saw that there were some powdery things inside.

After sprinkling some powder into the soup, the man put the lid on the pot.

He looked up at Zeng Hongxia: "Just wait three more minutes, just wait, they will apologize to you!" ”

When a pot of new spicy crayfish was brought to the man and woman, the refreshing salty taste filled the space, and the smell made the mouth feel excited.

On the surface, it looks like an ordinary pot, although the color is still dark red and shiny, but the taste is completely different.

The girl looked at the boy and said softly:

"This smell does smell a lot......

The boy's expression was more solemn.

Just now he made an agreement with the man that if this pot tasted good, he would apologize to Zeng Hongxia. Apologizing is nothing, and if you are wrong, you should bear it.

But the problem is that the girl next to him was finally caught by him.

It's a bit of a shame to admit it in front of the girl.

Just thinking about it, the man came over, and he patted the boy on the shoulder: "Taste it, how does it taste when you eat it, to be honest, man, don't hide it." ”

The boy snorted.

Then he picked up a crayfish and ate it.

He had just taken a sip of the soup, and he immediately tasted the unique taste.

A special fragrance fills the mouth.

The taste, the boy doesn't know how to describe it, it seems to be familiar, but he doesn't know where he has eaten it, in short, the taste is fragrant, quite good.

The girl next to her also ate one, and saw her eyes light up:

"It tastes so good, better than anything I've ever eaten before!"

Hearing such praise from the girl, the man was very happy.

He didn't speak, stared at the boy next to the girl, and motioned for him to look at it himself. The girl ate one after another, and her hands were full of oil, and she seemed to have a good time.

While eating, the girl said:

"You were wrong just now, how many stinky money are there? Everyone is a working person, does it make sense for you to do such a thing? ”

The girl's tone can be heard by deaf people, and there is some sarcasm.

The boy's face was white and red.

So he stood up, walked in front of Zeng Hongxia, and said respectfully: "I'm sorry!" ”

Zeng Hongxia hurriedly said that it was okay.

After a pause, she said, "You can eat this shrimp well, that, you also have a red-billed snail, I'll cook it for you right away, right?" ”

The boy nodded, and Zeng Hongxia glanced at the man.

This pot of crayfish is fried by a man, and the ingredients just put in it are definitely the key to getting better, if she is allowed to fry it this time, then the taste will be unsatisfactory.

The man understood and said, "Don't worry, I'll fry it!" ”