Chapter 087: Better Than the Imperial Kitchen

Ye Ying looked at the dishes that Ye Qing had prepared, and felt that they could be brought to the dining table in the back hall.

"Xianggong, I'll take these dishes to the back hall first, and you can make some dishes for the guests in a while, and the guests will say what to eat in the store."

"Okay." Wu Bin nodded.

"Look at the ignition." Ye Ying put all the dishes in a large wooden tray, and walked to the back hall with the dishes after giving an order.

Wu Yu fetched water for the green-shirted man, washed his hands and face, and poured him tea, wanting to say a few words to him.

But this man didn't have as many words as before, and now he had a face like ten thousand years of ice, and he ignored Wu Yu's gaze.

Although his face was blocked by a beard and he couldn't see his expression clearly, his body exuded a full aura of "don't approach the living".

Wu Yu's family was a little scared, and he began to complain in his heart that Ye Ying was lazy and didn't come to entertain this guest.

Ye Ying just thought that she was a young woman, and it was inappropriate to entertain a man here alone, not that she wanted to be lazy.

She also recognized this green-shirted guest just now, it was the man who was almost hit by a meat cleaver in the evening, she felt that the green-shirted guest was not angry at that time, he should be a good-tempered person, so she was relieved.

When Ye Ying came in from the guest hall with the food, the aroma of the food came out, and Mo Che felt that although the proprietress of this shop had a bad attitude, the speed of serving the food was quite fast.

But then he saw that the little woman didn't say hello to him, and walked directly to the back hall.

Mo Che touched his stomach and asked in surprise, "Shop, what kind of dish is that?" Isn't it for me to eat? ”

"Guest, you didn't order this dish, your meal will have to wait for a while." Ye Ying turned her head and said with a smile.

The rich aroma of the dishes on the tray filled her surroundings, and even Mo Che, who was accustomed to eating delicious food, had a great appetite.

Besides, he was really hungry.

I really want to eat......

"You don't have any other customers here, so you must have enjoyed these meals by yourself, so why don't you sell them to me first?"

"Here you go!" Ye Ying generously satisfied him, but she kept the honey pork ribs.

Because this is what her son likes to eat, and the ribs are gone, it is not troublesome to make a new one of other dishes.

"What's that plate?" Mo Che saw Ye Ying leave a plate of dishes and asked.

"Honey pork ribs." Ye Ying looked at the eyes of the guests who wanted to eat, and said with some embarrassment.

"Then I'll make another plate of this dish and send it to me later."

"Well, not anymore." Ye Ying said.

"Eiko, what are you grinding, if the guests want to eat first! It's really ignorant. Wu Yu walked over and put the honey pork ribs on the table where Mo Che was sitting.

She smiled like a chrysanthemum, narrowed her eyes, and said, "Guest officer, this is the signature dish of our store, one or two pieces of silver, you can taste it." ”

"A tael of silver?" Mo Che looked sideways at Wu Yu, noncommittal.

"Well, you know it's worth it as long as you eat it! It is guaranteed to be comparable to the imperial chef in the palace. ”

"Oh, so you've ever eaten the Imperial Diet?!" Mo Che chuckled.

"We definitely haven't eaten the imperial meal, but it is said that Chef Fang of Tianxueju in this town retired from the imperial kitchen in the palace.

I don't dare to say anything else, even Chef Fang can't make this dish, I don't believe you can taste it. ”

I didn't expect Ye Ying to answer, and she was full of confidence.