Chapter 92: I made these ribs

"Master......" Yan Xing looked at Murong Qing with some pity.

"It's not your share!" Before Yan Xing could say his request, Murong Qing refused mercilessly.

Master...... Yan Xing licked the corners of his mouth with some nostalgia, his master was really stingy.

Thinking about the taste of the pork ribs, Yan Xing swallowed saliva in his stomach.

You can't snatch it from your master!

Murong Qing ate happily.

I haven't really eaten much these days! I finally came across a dish that suited my appetite! These ribs taste excellent, the mushrooms inside are soaked in the taste of the ribs, and there are also some of their own unique deliciousness, whether it is ribs or mushrooms, they are very delicious!

A plate of mushroom ribs was eaten by Murong Qing after a while.

Licking the soup from the corner of his mouth, Murong Qing sighed with satisfaction.

"Yan Xing, let Xiao Er come to the next plate!"

Yan Xing nodded, the last game? How is that enough? Anyway, you have to play two sets, right?

Yan Xing raised his voice to call Xiao Er and ordered, "Fang Cai's ribs are on two more plates!"

Murong Qing glanced at Yan Xing, he was becoming more and more adept at making decisions for him!

Xiao Er saw that the guest was finally satisfied, and responded with a smile on his face, and ran to Li Yunshan in a hurry, and said, "Shopkeeper, this time I am finally satisfied!"

When Li Yunshan heard this, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

These two guests, as soon as they look at their clothes, know that they are extraordinary.

Such a customer, they can't afford to offend a small shop like them.

"Hehe, shopkeeper, the guests still want to continue to serve the food, I'll go to the back kitchen and give instructions!"

"Alas, good!"

As soon as Xiao Er came in, Yang Dashan couldn't wait to greet him. I want to see the results this time.

"How is it this time, are the guests still satisfied?" Yang Dashan asked.

Yang Dashan's hand clenched the corner of his clothes, and he was still a little nervous!

"Satisfied, satisfied!" Xiao Er said with a smile.

"That's good!" Yang Dashan's tense heart was finally relaxed.

He knew that the guests would be satisfied this time, and this time he had used his housekeeping skills. If you are not satisfied, it will be a shame.

"Hehe, the guest said that there are two more plates of ribs!" Xiao Er said with a smile.

Chops?

A trace of confusion flashed in Yang Dashan's eyes.

Didn't he make ribs? Shouldn't you serve braised lion's head, or boiled pork slices, or whatever? How did you chop the ribs?

Wait a minute! Chops?

Yang Dashan suddenly realized that Han Yingxue, who was standing behind him, didn't this little girl just make a plate of pork ribs?

"How do guests serve ribs? Two more sets? Did you hear it wrong? Yang Dashan asked.

Xiao Er rolled his eyes. He heard him right!

"The guest just said two plates of ribs!" Xiao Er affirmed.

Yang Dashan sighed in his heart and continued to ask, "Have the guests eaten the other dishes on the table?"

Xiao Er recalled it for a while, patted his head and said, "I really haven't seen the guests move the other dishes, and there is nothing left over from a plate of pork ribs!"

Yang Dashan's face suddenly became ugly, and he couldn't hold his face.

muttered, "How is that possible!"

"Chef Yang, hurry up and do it! Don't make guests wait! ”

"I ......"

"Little second brother, I made these ribs, I'll go make two more plates!" Han Yingxue smiled at Xiao Er and said.

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this dish was not made by Yang Dashan.

The shopkeeper let this little girl do it, but I didn't expect it to really be able to make dishes that satisfy the guests! I really didn't expect it!