() A rainbow appears in the sky, and in front of this window, you can see all the scenery outside, the spotless sky, and the sun is shining.

The innkeeper looked at Bai Rong and his party with a smile, and praised their inn in Fucheng, full of envy.

Of course, the restaurant in Fucheng was out of reach for the innkeeper, but he wanted to ask for a secret recipe, and maybe his inn would be carried forward.

So the shopkeeper of this inn approached Bai Rong and his party for a purpose, and yesterday, the innkeeper did not recognize Bai Rong as the woman who moved the restaurant in the county seat.

It wasn't until last night that the shopkeeper of this inn recognized Bai Rong.

"The food you cook is very delicious, I like it very much." The innkeeper asked Xiao Er to give them a jar of peach blossom brew.

It is said to be a jar, but it is two palm-sized porcelain pots, and when the lid is opened, the wine inside is fragrant.

Bai Rong took a bite of chicken wings, not knowing what this shopkeeper was going to do, could it be that he was really a simple little fan who was fanatical about their restaurant?

But Bai Rong felt that it was not so simple, this innkeeper was not so simple.

"If you like it, we haven't cooked for a long time." The big girl was defenseless.

"It's a pity, why don't you open it, one day I went to Fucheng specially for the dishes in your restaurant." The innkeeper's face was full of pity.

In fact, the shopkeeper didn't lie, he did go to Fucheng to eat, but he still brought a few cooks to taste how Hu spicy soup was made.

But the result always backfired, after all, they had never heard of what kind of food Hu spicy soup was, and the few chefs they went to were unsuccessful in making Hu spicy soup.

However, although this spicy soup has not been tasted, their small pickles are made by the chef here.

"yes, but it's not a pity, and soon we'll be cooking again." Xiao Yu on the side said with a smile.

"yes? You're opening a store again? "The shopkeeper of the inn is looking forward to it.

"Pretty much." Xiao Yu rarely told others what they had just tentatively decided, and just replied to the shopkeeper in general terms.

The shopkeeper of the inn knew that these people had not yet decided where to work, and he was a little sorry, he had known that he would have asked them first. If so, maybe a few people will be wooed

The spicy soup is coming.

"I hate your spicy soup." The shopkeeper of the inn is not a person who is so easily dissuaded, he is eyeing Hu spicy soup.

If he can get the Hu spicy soup, it is estimated that he can make a lot of money.

"There are a lot of people who like our spicy soup, after all, we also have a lot of income because of it." Xiao Yu took a sip of wine lightly, and said helplessly: "It's a pity that some restaurants in Fucheng have obtained our Hu spicy soup recipe, and they have studied it." ”

The shopkeeper of the inn nodded a little disappointed, and asked in surprise: "You said that there are already restaurants in Fucheng that have made Hu spicy soup?" ”

"Yes, if you want to eat, you can go to the restaurant in Fucheng to eat, although the taste is different, but it has a different taste." Bai Rong didn't hide this.

The innkeeper on one side had a sad face, he was going to play the secret recipe to buy Bai Rong, but when he heard that there were already many homes in Fucheng, he was sad and wanted to cry.

It's really pitiful for his two jars of peach blossom stuffing.

However, Bai Rong also helped him a lot, if it was yesterday, those flower thieves entered another girl's room, if something happened, his inn would not have to be opened.

Thinking about it this way, the innkeeper was reluctant to accept these two jars of peach blossom brew.

"You look so sad." Bai Rong put down the chicken wings: The shopkeeper of this inn can't be the secret recipe for buying Hu spicy soup from me, right?

I saw that the shopkeeper said helplessly: "It's nothing, it's just that the bamboo basket is empty." ”

It's a pity that he once went to Fucheng to make a special spicy soup, just to be able to taste the secret recipe.

It turned out that someone in Fucheng had already pulled out the secret recipe for Hu spicy soup.

It's a pity, it's a pity, he originally wanted to be the first merchant in the county to sell Hu spicy soup.

"Actually, you gave us wine just for the secret recipe of Hu spicy soup." Bai Rong had already guessed the innkeeper's motive.

The so-called reactive and unrelenting, Bai Rong knew that when these two jars of valuable peach blossoms were brewed, he knew that this shopkeeper had something to ask her.

"No, no, no." The innkeeper felt that he couldn't tell Bai Rong his purpose.

At this time, Bai Rong said: "I still wanted to give you advice, but it seems that I don't need it." ”

The innkeeper, who was originally depressed, raised his head and said, "No, we need it." ”

Bai Rong smiled, and then prepared to let Xiao Yu give it

Their sour plum soup offers advice. Xiao Yu saw Bai Rong's eyes, and his eyes widened in confusion.

"This is the guy in my shop who specializes in sour plum soup, and her sour plum soup is very good." Bai Rong praised Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu on the side was a little steady, it turned out that she was asked to give her advice on this sour plum soup.

Since Sister Bai Rong said so, she told the innkeeper what was wrong with their sour plum soup.

The innkeeper's sour plum soup has always been said to be unpalatable, but after being improved countless times, his sour plum soup is still scolded.

I don't know what the reason is, today Bai Rong said that he wanted to give him advice, and he was very happy in his heart.

"Please, please." The shopkeeper of the inn asked Xiao Er to come over as the chef.

After a while, the shopkeeper came over, and he heard that the shopkeeper had found a few people who could cook, so he became curious.

"Okay, I'll tell you where your sour plum soup has failed." As soon as Xiao Yu talked about sour plum soup, she became interested.

You must know that this sour plum soup is her proud work, and it is also taught by Bai Rong, after all, when she first started making sour plum soup, it was almost the same as the one in this inn.

"Please advise." This chef is also quite polite.

It's not that the chef values Xiao Yu very much, but because he saw the shopkeeper's admiring gaze.

He wondered what this little girl could teach him.

"You made a lot of hawthorn in the sour plum soup?" Xiao Yu asked.

The chef said: "This sour plum soup naturally has to put a lot of hawthorn." ”

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "Yes, but you must know that the dosage of hawthorn and licorice should be three to one, if the hawthorn is too much, it is too sour, and the licorice is too sweet." Here's why you're here. ”

Listening to Xiao Yu speak, the head chef's mind was running rapidly, as soon as he thought of the dose he put in, and then thought about what Xiao Yu said, he probably understood what Xiao Yu did differently from him.

But he is still skeptical, is it really as this little girl said, his sour plum soup is wrong here?

"Alright, you go to the kitchen and see if it's better." The innkeeper urged.

"Okay." The chef remembered Xiao Yu's words and went to the kitchen.

He's going to give it a try.