Chapter Forty-Eight: Oolong
"Seriously, you're the first person I've said so much here." Xu Lang Yin said matter-of-factly, the situation was something she didn't expect, Yan Wanjun would actually listen patiently to her such a bunch of seemingly messy and impossible things.
The bottom of my heart seems to be wrapped in something, warm.
Yan Wan said softly, "If you say, I will believe it." β
He is not the kind of impulsive stunned young man in the end, Yan Xiaowang pays attention to absoluteness in his work.
Absolute favoritism, absolute liking, absolute single-mindedness.
Although these things sounded chaotic and ghostly, I didn't believe it anymore in my heart, and I also felt that what Xu Langyin said was too right, and this incident must have happened. She must have come from that twenty-first century! Undoubtedly!
Xu Langyin smiled gratefully, "Yan Wanjun, you're actually quite good." You want to be handsome, in good shape, good for people, and a perfect lover for the standard. There must be a lot of girls chasing you! β
Yan Wanjun heard the four big words "perfect lover", raised her eyelids, and asked casually, "You came here, don't you miss your homeland?" β
"Yes, but I can't go back." Xu Langyin smiled helplessly, very foodie-conscious, and kept stuffing his hand into his mouth.
"In this way," Yan Wanchuan was silently puzzled, "then why don't you recreate all those things?" Nostalgia can also be eased a little. β
Xu Lang raised his head violently, and his cheeks rarely stopped, "Yes!" Yan Wanjun, you are so smart! When the words fell, she turned her head and called for Fu Xiang to enter the door, her voice was thin and glutinous, "Go, get a paper and a pen." β
Yan Wanchuan looked at her quietly, and there were some dark emotions in her eyes, this is the so-called borrowing the corpse to return the soul. As soon as this thought came out, Yan Wanjun was stunned, obviously the temperament of Xu Langyin before Xu Langyin fell into the water, why did she have to make up a story about borrowing her corpse to return her soul?
Still is...... Another plan?
It's no wonder that Yan Wanyun thinks too much, many times some things seem to be disorganized, but in fact, there is a certain order of cause and effect.
Xu Langyin pinched the pen, fortunately, she also went to the Children's Palace to take a calligraphy class on a whim when she was a child, and she had also copied the original owner's letters before, so she would have no worries.
"What I remember most clearly is the little snack made by my grandmother. Have you ever heard of Fruit Garden? It's the kind of fruit that is chopped up and kneaded with the dough......" Xu Langyin said inarticulate while chewing on the dim sum, probably too anxious and choked on the crumbs a few times.
When he looked up, a cup of tea that was neither hot nor cold was pushed over, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Xu Langyin realized that he was out of shape, cleared his throat with a red face, and drank the tea in one go.
What a laugh!
"I have time."
Xu Langyin was on the list, raised his head, and quickly lowered his head.
He has time, so there's no need to rush.
A good handful of words finally made her not ...... in front of Yan Wanjun At least it's not too ugly.
"You're going to do all of that?" Yan Wanjun raised her eyebrows and looked at her, full of distrust.
The eldest lady of the General's Mansion is pampered, and her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, how can she do these snacks on the market? Or is she really a so-called soul changer? The doubts in Yan Wanyun's heart accumulated little by little, even so, he still trusted Xu Langyin, that kind of inexplicable trust.
"Yes, my grandmother taught me before," Xu Langyin hurriedly said, "If you don't believe it, I can do it for you to try." β
Yan Wanyun: "Hmm. β
His gaze paused on the thin pages, and finally moved away, his lips pursed tightly.
If you want to say what grandma is best at, tofu!
A variety of exclusive secret tofu with a smooth taste and excellent taste. This unique activity fell on Xu Langyin's head after the death of her grandmother, and every time she celebrated the festival, she always had to make several sacrifices to her ancestors.
Xu Langyin said that he would do it.
After working in the kitchen and Fuxiang for a long time, he came out with a small bowl.
Yan Wanjun took a small bite, nodded approvingly, dug another bite under Xu Langyin's expectant gaze, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a little green, "What is this?" β
"Oh, chopped green onions."
The prince, who has always smelled green onions, was stunned for a moment, and happened to meet a section on the tip of his tongue, "I ......"
"My grandmother said that the tofu with chopped green onions is unique to our family, and my mother just likes to eat green onions, so she and my grandmother have always gotten along well...... Hey, what's wrong with you? Xu Langyin looked worried, "Isn't it delicious?" No, I tried it before I went abroad. The prince ......"
Yan Wan swallowed it without changing her face, "It's delicious, it's okay." β
Xu Langyin stared at him again worriedly, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure he was okay, "I thought you were uncomfortable." β
"It's okay, but a name?"
The question was about this tofu, Xu Langyin is also a liberal arts student, and replied casually, "Use rotten brains, soak in well water three times, remove bean gas, roll in chicken soup, and add seaweed and shrimp meat when the pot is raised." The name is hibiscus tofu. β
Yan Wanjun nodded, "Shang Jia." β
Xu Langyin smiled, "I'm going to use this dish as a signature dish, what do you think?" β
"It's not proper," Yan Wan said no, joke, what he made for him to eat alone should be served to every man to taste? Then he should burn down the shop, and Lord Wang began to talk serious nonsense, "The snacks are acceptable, but they can't be on the table in the end." β
Xu Langyin looked at him with admiration, it turned out that there were so many rules in ancient times, but looking back, there are indeed few restaurants that use tofu as their signature dishes. This decision was strangled in the cradle, "Let's change to another dish......
stared at the menu for a while, and a few words jumped into his eyes, "Lord Wang, have you ever eaten chicken floss?" Or else, just it? β
Yan Wanzhuan "None." Try it. β
"Okay." Xu Langyin was like a little pug with bones, nodded and jumped into the kitchen.
This time it was longer than the last time, and Yan Wanjuan waited for her outside very patiently, and added a few more names to the also simple menu.
When Xu Langyin came out of the kitchen, Yan Wanyun held the teacup to her lips and asked for prestige. The long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on the bridge of her nose, and at this moment, the light-colored eyes were looking at her.
Xu Langyin's heart itched, and something was thrown in the heart lake, rippling layer by layer. Seeing the prince's frowning brows, Xu Langyin came back to his senses, and his face was unnaturally dyed a little red, "Oh...... As for it, chicken floss, I did it. β
Yan Wanjun listened to her soft voice about the method, "A fat chicken, use two legs, to chop the muscles and bones, and don't hurt the skin." Use egg white, powder, pine nut meat, and chop into pieces. Add winter bamboo shoots, mushrooms, ginger, green onions, etc. Cover the rest of the chicken bone skin, add a large bowl of water, steam it thoroughly in the steamer, and eat it. What do you think? β
With her expectation again, she squeezed out a light smile and commented, "Not bad." β
"Really?"
"Hmm."
Xu Lang was overjoyed, "Then it's it, okay?" β
The three-point inquiry between the tones made Yan Wanlian's heart soften again, "Okay." β
"Then, then I'll go to find a place tomorrow, open a business quickly, and make money to support my family." Xu Langyin began to plan, "I think the place must be in a prosperous area, so there are many talents." The dishes must be different from others, we do not sell staple foods, we exclusively sell snacks...... But what's the name? A little gluttonous cat? No, if we leave it alone, then I'm infringing. β
Yan Wanjun put down her chopsticks, "You want to." β
"A small shop in a trance? No, it's funny. Xu Langyin muttered to himself alone: "Sinan Apartment? How do they know what an apartment is. You help me think about it......"
In the end, he could only look at Yan Wanjuan, and the other party's thin lips opened lightly, "Small restaurant." β
"Oh, that's good. The small food restaurant is elegant to listen to. Xu Langyin bent his eyes, and unconsciously caught a glimpse of the few names he had just written casually, "Yan Wanjun, what are you writing here?" β
"The name of the dish."
Xu Langyin looked at the name and was very elegant, and couldn't help but ask him, "Will you do it?" β
"No, it won't."
Xu Lang Yin said, "That ......"
Yan Wanjun: "Someone I know will, I can come and help you do it." β
"Really?"
"Hmm."
"Then I'll find a good place tonight, and we'll start in a few months."
Yan Wanjun felt that the "we" in her mouth was particularly pleasant, and the ghost blurted out, "No." I have a place for you to open a shop. β
"Huh?" Xu Lang was flustered, "You, you give me a shop?" It's not ...... "Isn't someone talking nonsense in front of you?"
Lord Wang's face turned cold, this was rejected, and he pretended to spit out the last few words unhurriedly, "You want to pay me the rent, which is more expensive than other places, or?" β
Xu Langyin twisted his handkerchief and thought about it, there is no shortage of lively places in the land deed in his hand, but the catering industry is really not involved. If it is modified, it seems disrespectful to his father, and Chen should have something to say again.
It's a little more expensive than usual, but it's ...... Credible!
Xu Langyin couldn't say why he felt credible, and shook his head inexplicably, "Okay." β
Yan Xiao Wang Ye is a man of words, and the second day has just started, and the housekeeper of the palace has come to Xu Langyin with the title deed. Xu Langyin changed the place according to his modern and unique aesthetics, and a few months later, the small restaurant opened.
The people in the building are all Yan Xiaowangye's eyes, Xu Langyin personally selected, absolutely handsome men and women are at the gate, that is the day to become a beautiful landscape
It just so happened that this day was the time when the two sisters Xu Yitang and Xu Yizhen had their grounding expiration, and no matter whether everyone agreed or not, they all agreed to the old man. More than a dozen carriages came over, all of them were acquaintances, and Xu Langyin obediently entered the plaque after a few words of greeting.
There were a lot of people who came to cheer, and it was so bustling that I couldn't hear the voice.
The old man stood in the middle, and the two sisters of the Chen family and the Xu family were about to stand on the right, but the little prince Yan, who was exuding cold air all over his body, glanced at them.
After that, the fourth prince came again, although he was full of unhappiness, his fiancΓ© did well enough, and Xu Yitang could find his shadow wherever he was. Moreover, this small restaurant is opened by Xu Langyin well, who doesn't know who originally owned this place, and who is behind it now.