Looking at the shouting and cursing voices that kept flashing out of the notebook, the muscles on Zhao Ke's face couldn't help but twitch a few times.

It is said that buying and selling does not become benevolent and righteous.

Just now I saw that the big cigarette stick and the other party were so happy, and I laughed for a while.

Who knows what he was talking about?

Zhao Ke really wanted to see the chat history, he wasn't afraid that the big cigarette stick would mess up his business.

Anyway, this "Meditator" is not only spiritual, but also a silver-level stamp, and I am not afraid that it will not sell.

He just wanted to see what the big cigarette sticks were talking about.

But look at the greasy fingerprints on the screen all over it.

Zhao Ke still dispelled this idea.

He didn't want to be disgusted by the greasy fingerprints on the big cigarette stick when he tasted the delicious food.

The dish in front of you, whether it is the appearance or the aroma.

Inside and out, Zhao Ke felt a long-lost expectation.

Except for the old man, there really aren't a few chefs who can make Zhao Ke have such a strong sense of expectation.

Put down the life willow cigarette stick in your hand.

Zhao Ke asked, "What's the name of this dish?" ”

"Acacia"

The chef's long red hair was neatly tied into her hat, although the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were already very noticeable.

But it can be seen that when she was young, she was also a standard beauty.

When I said the name of this dish, I had an indescribable charm in my eyes, and I seemed to see the shadow of someone in the distance, and that strong feeling.

As soon as Zhao Ke raised his nose, he could smell the very strong emotions on the female chef.

This feeling is very familiar to Zhao Ke, because when Wang Meiren eats the taste of spring, the eyes that miss each other are also so strong.

"Good name."

The big cigarette stick gave a thumbs up, nodded and praised again and again: "Acacia, it really goes well with this dish, you see...... ...... It's a good name anyway. ”

The big cigarette stick wanted to praise it, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to evaluate it.

Although he can speak well, he is really not good at appraising dishes.

"The name of the dish is described, a sabotage acacia, this 'thinking' takes the homonym of silk, and there is a cabbage in it."

Zhao Ke said, putting a piece of intestine in his mouth.

In the mouth, the thick casing is very sticky and smooth, but it does not lose the toughness of the beef intestine itself.

The aroma of the braised pork begins to evaporate on the tip of the tongue.

However, it is not simply the marinated meat, the soup absorbed by the beef and white mushrooms in it begins to overflow, giving birth to another layer of taste on the aroma of the marinated meat.

The taste of milk is gone, but the fragrance of toon is still wrapped around the tip of the tongue.

The sausage is oily but not greasy in the mouth, and the swollen hair cabbage inside is served.

Exceptionally refreshing.

When chewing, you can feel the crunch of the fat cabbage in the teeth.

Undoubtedly, the amazement of this dish far exceeded Zhao Ke's expectations.

Eat a piece of intestine slices, the more you eat it, the more fragrant it becomes, until Zhao Ke swallows it, there is still a faint fragrance of toon on the tip of his tongue, but taste it carefully.

You will find that there will be a slight layer of astringency and bitterness in the aftertaste of the fragrance, but if you don't feel it carefully, you will definitely not feel it.

Acacia, from thick to about to melt into gelatinous form, to residual faint aftertaste, and then to a slight bitterness at the end.

The aftertaste is long and lovesick.

I don't know, when you're in bed alone in the dead of night.

Do you occasionally think of someone in the depths of your memory?

will recall the bits and pieces of time when the two were together, like glue and paint.

And as time passes, this feeling will fade a little bit.

But it becomes the best memory in your mind, and you will laugh silly when you recall it occasionally.

Finally, with a faint wisp of bitterness, he silently left a tear before going to bed that only you know what it tastes like.

Maybe...... That's what longing tastes like.

After Zhao Ke ate it, he couldn't help but think of her figure in his mind.

A thin little face, with some dirt.

Dressed in a shabby white dress, holding herself in her arms, the feeling of walking out of the mud pit.

This made Zhao Ke's heart twitch a little, his deep eyes, and he gasped heavily: "Maybe I should go back and have a look." ”

"Delicious!"

The big cigarette stick on the side was drooling and almost bit off his tongue, and this old guy had a completely indifferent expression.

It doesn't look like it's been affected at all.

In this regard, Zhao Ke could only say: "This product is really heartless!" ”

At this time, behind Zhao Ke, he saw that the golden stamp album suddenly appeared, although Zhao Ke repeatedly restrained himself.

But at this time, 'swallowing' can no longer bear it.

With his hands open, his eyes stared at the sausage slices on the plate in a blink of an eye, a big mouth was split on the belly of the meat, and he opened his mouth to suck it in, and ate all the sausages on the plate in one go, leaving not even a drop of soup on the plate.

It can be seen from this that the taste of swallow is not only higher than that of the butcher's box, but the IQ is also in full crushing.

At least people won't even eat their plates.

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, he just took a bite, and he was eaten clean by this guy.

Zhao Ke could only run to the kitchen again, and began to fiddle with the remaining meat sausages by himself, and cut a few pieces of braised meat by the way to eat them.

Just as Zhao Ke walked to the kitchen, the cook's eyes stared at the life willow cigarette stick on the table, and she didn't know what she thought, so she subconsciously wanted to get it.

But her hand reached into the air, and when she turned around, she saw that the big cigarette pole was looking at her in a daze.

Seeing this, the cook snorted coldly, and the frightened big cigarette pole hurriedly lowered her head and ate the sausage on her plate without squinting.

After hesitating for a while, the cook finally sighed and withdrew her hand.

Turned around and walked to the kitchen and began to clean up things, at this time, Zhao Ke looked at her big pot of stew, and finally couldn't help asking, "That...... Can this pot of stew be sold? ”

Although he knew that it was unlikely, Zhao Ke still asked with a glimmer of hope.

I thought to myself, after I went to Guangzhou, I would boil this pot of stew to the old man, and the old man would definitely be happy.

After all, a pot of high-quality old marinade is not so easy to obtain.

"Not for sale!"

Sure enough, the cook's words were the same as Zhao Ke expected.

But before Zhao Ke could show a disappointed look on his face, the cook continued: "If you like it, take it, I still have a big pot anyway." ”

The cook's words made Zhao Ke's face that had not changed in the past show a look of great joy, and he thanked him again and again.

The cook wrote a piece of paper and handed it to Zhao Ke, which is the recipe of the brine, which is the root of the brine.

With the recipe and the old marinade, then add water, ingredients, and meat, and this pot can continue to be used.

And even if you don't add ingredients, don't forget that the space in the album is constant, and this brine is naturally the best way to store it.

Even the pot with meat, Zhao Ke simply directly entered it into the postal album.

Eating for nothing in this way, although it is a special treatment for members, but this pot of stewed cooking still helped Zhao Ke a lot.

I thought, in the future, when the space in the ding is nourished, I will raise something more, make a big pot, make a three or five hundred catties of stew each time, and see that the foodie is still not full.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kezheng was about to euphemistically offer some postage points to compensate.

But before she could speak, the cook seemed to see through Zhao Ke's thoughts.

patted Zhao Ke on the shoulder: "Don't think about it, I have a pot of stew, you still have to keep the postage, and there will be a time when you cry poor in the future." ”

Zhao Ke used to hate people patting him on the shoulder, especially strangers.

But this time Zhao Ke didn't know why and didn't dodge.

Because he felt a long-lost concern from the eyes of the cook, this kind of look, Zhao Ke had only encountered it in the old man and Lei Ke.

Suddenly, someone cast such a gaze on himself.

Zhao Ke's heart was somewhat touched.

Although he doesn't know why the other party is and will show concern for himself, the kindness in the other party's eyes is true or false, and Zhao Ke can still tell it.

sent away the cook, and the big cigarette stick here came over immediately.

"Big brother, it's your turn, hurry up and complete the deal."

Zhao Ke looked at the chat history in his notebook, and his head was big for a while.

It was found that this transaction had involved not just one person, but five people.

And Zhao Ke found that the involvement of the transaction has reached the level of cutting and untidying, from a stamp, involving several stamps, Zhao Ke's head is big.

At this time, the big cigarette pole stepped forward and explained to Zhao Ke.

Five people, aside from Zhao Ke's own notebook. The rest are A, B, C, and D.

"This A is the one who bought the spiritual stamps, but the two of us couldn't agree on the price, so I added a little price. From the other person, B, he got another spiritual stamp, and two silver stamps.

But what B needs is a stamp for the fourth person, D.

And D needs a third person, C's stamp.

But what C needs is two more stamps that B has given you.

So, I used the two extra stamps to trade for D.

In exchange for the stamps that B needs.

So B gives you three stamps, you don't need to check out, you can just complete the transaction with A. ”

As soon as the big cigarette stick explained, Zhao Ke probably understood, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong.

Asked, "D got the stamps C needed, and the two of them completed the deal?" ”

However, the big cigarette pole suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, "Fool, Lao Tzu is C." ”

Rao is such a shrewd person as Zhao Ke, and after hearing the words of the big smoke stick, he was also completely confused.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that C was the account that the big cigarette pole logged in with his own notebook, and deliberately deceived D, saying that he had the stamps that D needed, but the stamps he needed, D didn't.

As a result, I had to buy it from myself, the two silver stamps that were given away.

So in order to exchange stamps from C, D can only obediently take out the stamps that B needs.

So when the deal is done, everyone gets the stamps they need.

Only D, who was deceived, took two junk stamps to find the big cigarette stick, and the big cigarette stick would tell him that it had been sold, which led to the failure of the transaction.

Zhao Ke thought about it for a long time, no wonder someone was scolding him like crazy just now, it turned out to be like this.

slapped his thigh: "Damn, you're really an empty glove white wolf!" ”