Immediately, the shopkeeper took the menu again and introduced the dishes to the two of them.

In addition to receiving a limited number of 100 guests per day, even the menu is different from other restaurants, only pushing 10 kinds of dishes every day, and changing them every other day.

(Mainly because Lin Xiangxiang is currently taking Wu Ashun, an apprentice, and is limited to teaching him ten kinds of cuisine every day, so as not to learn too much.) ）

"Two guest officers, the dishes pushed today are: stir-fried pork knuckle, spicy pot yuba stew, sweet and sour tenderloin, mapo tofu, braised prawns, steamed sea bass, white-cut chicken, secret Buddha jumping over the wall, ......"

Before he finished speaking, Kitsune Chitose hurriedly interrupted.

"White cut chicken! Serve me a plate of white sliced chicken! ”

"Good latk, a white cut chicken!" Xiao Er neatly drew a tick under the white-cut chicken, and then added: "Does the guest officer need anything?" ”

"No, I just want a white chicken." Kitsune Chitose's tone was slightly hurried, and a trace of nervousness passed away on his handsome face.

The taste is clearly very similar to the dipping sauce she made, and I wonder if this white-cut chicken will have the same taste.

Thinking of this, Kitsune Chitose couldn't help but look forward to it a little.

"Okay, you guys, wait a minute." The shopkeeper accepted the menu, poured tea for the two of them, and exited the private room.

Hua Xuewu drank tea by herself, naturally she couldn't understand the expectation in Fox Chitose's eyes, she just wanted to eat early and leave this noisy place.

In the kitchen, Lin Xiangxiang was very busy, he just wanted to open an inn to barely survive, but he didn't expect to be so busy now that his feet didn't touch the ground.

Xiao Er came in from outside and said, "Table 82 ordered a plate of white-cut chicken, please prepare the dishes quickly." ”

"What else?" Lin Xiangxiang was busy holding the spoon while instructing Wu Ashun to prepare the materials.

"No, the other party only ordered a plate of white-cut chicken."

Hearing this, Lin Xiangxiang's movements in his hands paused.

It's really strange, since opening the Busi Shu Inn, it is the first time I have met a guest who only orders one dish.

On weekdays, they all start with three or five dishes, and they are all repeat customers.

"Is it a new guest?" Lin Xiangxiang asked casually.

"It's a new guest, a man and a woman, that looks really handsome, stained, that's really a pair of handsome and beautiful women, but the woman's temper is a little bigger, and the appearance of that boy is afraid that it will be difficult to find one in the entire Yong'an City." The shopkeeper became more and more energetic, and the group of chores around the back kitchen talked endlessly.

Lin Xiangxiang's hand movements did not stop, and he said with disgust in his mouth: "Why should I go, there are so many people in the front hall, and they are still laughing here." ”

Lin Xiangxiang couldn't help but laugh, thinking to himself: How handsome can you be? Can it compare to Chitose Kitsune? If Fox Chitose dares to call it second, who dares to call it first?

The shopkeeper was naturally not annoyed, and went to the front hall to greet the guests again with a grin.

The second child and the assistant cook all know that the shopkeeper of their family has no shelf, although it is a woman, he is still an eighty-year-old man, but that one-handed skill supports the entire livelihood of Bu Sishu.

But all the guys who work in Bu Sishu are paid twenty taels of silver a month!

Twenty taels! Half a year's salary! The fat chef in charge of the Hongfu Inn opposite is only ten taels a month.

Therefore, the guys up and down all of them respect this "old shopkeeper" very much.

After a while, the white-cut chicken was ready, and the shopkeeper brought the dish to the private room.

"Guest officer, your dishes are complete, you must eat this dish with this plate of dipping sauce." As he spoke, Xiao Er pushed the secret rattan pepper dipping sauce in front of the two.

Fox Chitose's pupils opened, and there was finally a trace of fluctuation on his handsome face, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The dish, the dipping, and the words are exactly the same as what she said at the beginning.

He couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks, grabbed a piece of chicken, wrapped it in a layer of dipping sauce, and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, his eyes lit up, and his heart swelled with longing.

It's the taste, it's exactly the same!

The shopkeeper was not surprised to see this situation, almost every guest came to Bu Sishu for the first time to eat was this surprised look.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

"Slow use by the guest officer." After that, the shopkeeper is leaving.

"Wait." Fox Chitose suddenly pulled the shopkeeper back, his tone trembled slightly, and asked, "Who made this dish?" ”

Xiao Er was puzzled, seeing that there was something wrong with the man's expression, could it be that there was something wrong with this dish, so he asked rhetorically: "But the guest officer thinks there is something wrong with this dish?" ”

"I think it's good, I want to know who made this dish?" Kitsune Chitose hurriedly changed his words, he was now desperate to know if this dish was made by her.

The shopkeeper pondered for a moment, but the name of the shopkeeper was mentioned casually by Chef Wu, so he said: "Our shopkeeper's name is Mengyue, and this white-cut chicken is made by her." ”

In fact, on weekdays, she always lets Chef Wu take charge of the cooking, but she is really busy these days, so she simply set up another stove and helps Chef Wu cook together.

This guest officer is very lucky, since Chef Wu learned to cook, the shopkeeper rarely cooks in person.

"Mengyue? Are you sure it's called Mengyue? Fox Chitose's heart tightened, and hope gradually burst.

"Yes, the guest officer knows our shopkeeper?"

The light in Kitsune Chitose's eyes dimmed instantly, and a touch of disappointment appeared on his face.

Isn't she?

But the taste is exactly the same as what she did.

The shopkeeper scratched his head suspiciously, turned around and was about to leave, but was unexpectedly caught by the man with his bare hands.

"Dare to ask the little brother, how old is your shopkeeper this year?" Fox Chitose did not give up and continued to ask.

"There must be seventy or eighty." The shopkeeper felt inexplicable, what was going on with this guest today, and kept asking after his shopkeeper.

Hearing this, Fox Chitose finally compromised, the frost on his face gradually condensed, and the chicken on the plate never moved again.

Not her.

Where the hell is she......

The shopkeeper felt bored, waved his sweat towel and walked away.

All the way to the back kitchen, the shopkeeper muttered: "Although the boy looks handsome, he is a little strange, and he has to ask the name and age of our shopkeeper, which is really unreasonable." ”

Lin Xiangxiang made a movement in his hand.

Ask her? Isn't it an acquaintance?

"What's that guest officer like?" Lin Xiangxiang skillfully cut the vegetables and asked casually.

"The appearance is handsome, since I was born, it is the first time I have seen such a handsome boy, that look like he came out of the painting, that is, he always has a hat on his head, and he has never taken it off when he enters the store." The shopkeeper was talking energetically.

Lin Xiangxiang's action of chopping vegetables in his hand was in vain, and his heart couldn't help pounding.

Could it be him?

Is it Fox Chitose?

"Where is he now?" Lin Xiangxiang grabbed Xiao Er's shoulder and asked.

Xiao Er was circled, and said busily: "In Aloft - Elegant Room."

It's strange, I've never seen the shopkeeper so anxious.

Lin Xiangxiang hurriedly put off the apron tied around his waist and walked out of the back kitchen and ran to Alofen.

Either way, it's good to check first.

As soon as Lin Xiangxiang left, the kitchen was not messy, after all, Wu Ashun was still here, and now he has learned his skills well!

He saw that something was wrong with "Mengyue", so he took over the unfinished dishes in Lin Xiangxiang's hands with ease.

It's just that he also feels a little strange, he has never seen her so excited, and she used to be calm and light at all times.

Could it be that person is her missing family member?