The cabbage gang got out of the pot for a while, and the shopkeeper's eyes were so wide that he didn't forget to throw a piece of firewood into the stove.

Stir-fry over high heat, add vinegar, add salt, and when it is not long, the dish is out of the pot.

As soon as she put down the spatula, Bai Tao saw a flash in front of her eyes, and when she looked again, the shopkeeper was already standing in front of her, and even Bai Mingxuan, who had been staring outside, felt that this shopkeeper was extraordinary, and he was definitely not an ordinary shopkeeper, and his heart was three points tighter.

It's just that when the shopkeeper saw that it was the most ordinary plate of sour and hot cabbage, the look of surprise on his face decreased a lot, and this change was naturally expected by Bai Tao.

"The shopkeeper might as well try it." She put down the spatula in her hand, pretended not to look at it, took the rag on the side and wiped her hands, and sat aside waiting for the shopkeeper's chopsticks.

The shopkeeper glanced at Bai Tao hesitantly, after all, he had high expectations, and after all, he used to have a stomachache as soon as he ate the dishes cooked in the kitchen, and now, it was such an extremely ordinary home-cooked dish.

It's just that since people have spoken, he has waited for so long, so he is naturally a little unwilling.

Picked up the chopsticks, hesitated to clip a piece, the big deal was to hurt his stomach again, and he was betting on the wrong treasure.

When he thought about it, he was much more relieved.

In fact, Bai Tao was also scared in his heart, after all, the shopkeeper said that he had a stomachache when he ate the food here, and there were many reasons for this stomachache, one was that the kitchenware was not clean, resulting in unclean food, and the other was that the shopkeeper itself was fragile and sensitive because of the long-term heavy salt and spicy food.

Bai Tao is not a doctor, she can only hold these words in her stomach.

The shopkeeper showed his hand just now, which also made Bai Tao a little up.

The first bite of the dish came into his mouth, sweet and sour, crisp and refreshing, not at all as greasy as those made by his cooks, and the white peach was not so lavish, whether it was the amount of salt or oil, it was just right.

Although it is not heavy and spicy, it is only a little slight, and the tip of the tongue is slightly numb, but it makes people want to take a second bite.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was about to put down the second chopsticks, Bai Tao was satisfied, but in view of the fact that the shopkeeper's gastrointestinal problems were not yet clear, she did not dare to take this risk, so Bai Tao coughed lightly and interrupted the shopkeeper's movements.

"How?" The shopkeeper looked back in surprise, it was rare to be able to eat such a comfortable cabbage, he didn't want to stop, but this was the first chopsticks?

Bai Tao thought about it, and still planned to tell the truth: "Shopkeeper, you said earlier that you will have a stomachache if you eat these spicy dishes?" ”

"No, no, no, as long as you eat the food here, your stomach hurts." The shopkeeper waved his hand again and again.

As soon as she explained this, Bai Tao was generally confident in her own dishes, after all, she had just cleaned all the kitchen utensils that could be used, and the rotten vegetable leaves had been disposed of, and this dish was unlikely to make the shopkeeper have diarrhea, unless his stomach was already fragile to a certain point.

Seeing that Bai Tao didn't say anything anymore, the shopkeeper quietly ordered the third chopsticks and the fourth chopsticks, and when Bai Tao reacted, the plate of sour and hot cabbage had already bottomed out.

"Is it delicious?" Bai Tao tilted her head and asked softly.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." The shopkeeper nodded with a smile and squinted his eyes, extremely satisfied.

"Then the shopkeeper, let's talk about business, if it's okay, I'll cook you the next dish." Bai Tao propped his hands on the stove and looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.

For a moment, the shopkeeper felt as if he had been accidentally invited into the urn.