Chapter 6 The Melody of Cooking

At this time, Xiangjiang was still under the governance of John Bull.

Thus.

When Tang Zhe passed by the vegetable market, he could still hear the sound of bargaining in Cantonese mixed with some English, and he only looked at it lightly, and occasionally smelled the smell of some vegetables and roast duck, which only evoked the faint memories in his heart.

Not much.

Tang Zhe walked through the crowd of people coming and going in the vegetable market with rhythmic steps, and gradually, there were fewer vegetable stalls and meat stalls, and there were more shops selling dry goods on both sides of the street, such as red dates, fungus, mushrooms, etc., and there were rice noodles for sale, and there were so many types that it was enough to total the daily needs of people in the surrounding ten miles.

A moment later.

Tang Zhe walked with a very rhythmic pace, came to the three-way intersection at the end of the street, raised his eyes slightly, in the field of vision of this shop called Zhouji Restaurant, the restaurant has two rolling shutter doors are rolled up, the hall is very neat and clean, although the restaurant is at the three-way intersection, the flow of people around is also more, but there is only one person in the museum.

The business of Zhou Kee Restaurant can be called dismal.

On the other hand, the roast duck restaurant opposite the side is very popular, it can be said that there is a long queue, it is directly opposite a road at the three-way intersection, and there is no big car driving around, so the environment is excellent, plus the delicious fragrance of the roast duck is two miles, and the smell is the same before, it really has the ability to make people feel appetizing.

But it was said that the person sitting in the Zhouji restaurant, Tang Zhe, through the five senses and six senses of the super puppet clone, as well as the extremely sophisticated eyesight, could see at a glance that this was a plump older girl, and there was only one person in the restaurant, and there was no doubt that this was also the boss.

She sat on a stool, her right elbow resting on the table, her fingers slender and flicking from time to time, not like calluses accumulated from cooking. By all indications, it seems to have accumulated by often holding a paintbrush or playing it.

At the same time, the older girl's legs hidden under the black trousers are very strong, and she has at least sixteen years of tan's legs or poke feet, full of explosiveness, and sits there quietly. But it seems that a powerful attack can break out at any time.

Then.

“……”

Tang Zhe faintly heard a melody humming softly in his ears, searched in his mind, and immediately knew that this was Schubert's serenade, and naturally knew that the cocoon in the hands of this older girl might be related to playing.

And this softly humming singing voice seems to be able to hear a trace of sorrow of this older girl, but most of the emotions give people a sense of vigorous sunshine, which is very complicated.

Thereupon.

Tang Zhe took a few steps forward, came to the front of Zhouji Restaurant, and said loudly: "Schubert's serenade." Sounds good! ”

"Ahh

The older girl quickly cleaned up her mood and got up and said, "If you want to eat something, the signature dishes are noodles and fried noodles!" ”

Then.

The older girl clasped her hands above her flat lower abdomen, stepped forward with a smile, pointed to the menu on the wall, and said softly: "Pretty boy, the menu is here!" ”

Suddenly.

The older girl was a little depressed when she saw the bundle of unknown weeds in the hand of the little beautiful boy. Slightly sorry, he said, "This, the store does not accept ...... for the time being."

The words just ended.

"Not really. Just come and borrow a gas stove, the price is negotiable. Tang Zhe interrupted.

Then.

"Well, then just pay some gas bills!" The older girl didn't think about it, after all, the little pretty boy in her eyes was dressed up trendy, not like a bad person, and pointed to the gas stove as she spoke. Then he said that there are few guests, so she can rent it, and if the guest comes, she needs to make it convenient.

"Of course!"

Tang Zhe didn't have a mind similar to the overlord meal in his heart, and he already knew that this older girl belonged to the straightforward kind of personality. He whispered to the older girl: "Then thank you boss!" ”

"Hmm!"

After the older girl nodded, she continued to sit on the original stool, her right elbow resting on the table, her right palm resting on the side of her face, and looking sideways at the roast duck restaurant where business was booming, with a hint of helplessness in her expression and a little more complicated on her face.

Subsequently.

Tang Zhe came to the gas stove, walked to the faucet on the side, and brought a plastic basin to wash twenty catties of wild vegetables, under the hands of the perfect control of the super puppet clone, twenty catties of all kinds of wild vegetables were quickly cleaned off the mud and sand, the whole process is like flowing water, very rich in an inexplicable beauty.

After a short time, the wild vegetables became extremely clean, and there were just eighteen catties left, and the discarded and unwanted vegetable leaves and rotten branches were also tied together.

During this period, the owner of Zhou Ji Restaurant, who was also the older girl, did not make a sound, as if she was in a daze, looking at the street.

Afterwards.

Next to the gas stove of Zhouji Restaurant, Tang Zhe controlled the super puppet clone to level the cutting board, wash it, and classify the wild vegetables, pick up the kitchen knife, and divide the wild vegetables that need to be cut into pieces, diced into dices, and shredded in the wild vegetables.

"Do-do-du-duh!"

"Do-do-du-duh!"

If you listen closely, you can see that the melody is familiar, just like the older girl who used to hum Schubert's serenade.

Eighteen catties of all kinds of wild vegetables, the structural fibers in the vegetables are different, and the dices and shreds are also different, which is enough to complete the serenade.

I saw that Tang Zhe's wrist quickly raised and fell, and the kitchen knife continued to cut the wild vegetables according to his heart, and the whole process of cutting vegetables was like flowing water, and he had a grandmaster temperament that returned to the basics, breeding and spreading.

"Huh?"

The restaurant owner and the older girl who was in a daze on the side naturally hummed softly, and when she came back to her senses, she found that the melody of the little beautiful boy chopping vegetables turned out to be a serenade.

"Funny little pretty boy!"

While admiring in her heart, the older girl's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she quietly hummed along in her heart.

"Do-do-du-duh!"

……

Three minutes and almost four minutes or so.

Tang Zhe had already cut all the wild vegetables and put them neatly in several large bowls that had been washed very cleanly, and at the same time, he also kneaded together some wild vegetables that could be used for seasoning, kneaded them into wild vegetable juice and put them in another bowl, with a little fine salt.

Then.

Tang Zhe walked to the gas stove, put the washed black pot on the gas stove, turned on the switch, and then added some oil, and fried the wild vegetables cut into pieces and shredded in a pot.

An inexplicable melody came out, echoing in the Zhouji restaurant.

The eyes of the older girl who listened attentively narrowed, and the slender fingers of her left hand flicked gently along with the melody, and with her own little musical knowledge, she could naturally turn this beautiful melody into notes and dance in her mind.

I don't know how long it will be, but it's been a long time.

The beautiful melody stopped.

The older girl had a reminiscence in her heart, but she had a hint of exploration in her heart, wondering who this little pretty boy was.

Maybe it's because the listening pleasure of the music is so good, or maybe it's because of something else.

Then.

"This fragrance ......"

The small nose of the older girl moved slightly, sniffed gently, and found that there was an extremely fragrant smell coming from the direction of her gas stove. (To be continued.) )