Chapter 0042: The Power of Bijian Soup
Li Zexiang sat in his position, gearing up and looking forward to it.
However, when Deng Yue brought the gold silk wrapped in silver and the bijian soup, his longing gaze suddenly froze.
The container containing it is a palm-sized blue and white porcelain cup, which is similar in appearance to the clay pot in Shaxian snacks, and the amount is very small.
The soup inside is literal.
Except for a few celery leaves floating on the surface, there was no material at all.
The color of the soup is even lighter than the water in which the tea leaves have been brewed.
As for the taste, Li Zexiang didn't smell the fragrance at all, and he didn't know if there was no seasoning in this soup, or if the smell of gold silk and silver next to it was too strong.
In short, 58 yuan to buy such a cup of soup that doesn't even have oil flowers, in his heart, there is always a kind of unhappiness in his heart that he has been slaughtered as a wronged leader.
"Are you sure this is Bijian Soup?"
If it weren't for the delicious taste of gold silk wrapped in silver and lotus fish buns before, Li Zexiang would not have asked more at this moment.
"Yes!"
Deng Yue replied.
"Call the boss!"
Li Zexiang's voice gradually changed from enthusiasm at the beginning to gloomy.
I kept muttering about this soup in my heart, not to mention 58, even if it sells for 5.8, I think it's expensive. When I used to go to school, the free soup in the school cafeteria, although it tasted bad, at least there were some seaweed flowers and broken eggs floating in it.
But this bowl in front of me... Oh no, this soup, what's it?
"Well... Okay, I... I'll call him that... Come here! ”
Deng Yue was also frightened by Li Zexiang's sudden cold attitude, held his breath, stared at him in panic, and hurriedly ran into the back kitchen.
At this time, Qi Hao was still in the back kitchen, continuing to process the materials that were not finished in the afternoon.
"What's wrong?"
"Boss, that guest outside..."
Seeing Deng Yue's incoherent appearance, he looked up through the glass partition and saw Li Zexiang sitting on the back of a chair in the living room, Qi Hao probably guessed something.
Without waiting for Deng Yue to finish speaking, he put down the river shrimp in his hand and got up and came to the living room.
Seeing Qi Hao come out, Li Zexiang sat up straight, pointed to the Bijian soup in front of him, and asked, "Boss, is this what you said about Bijian soup?" ”
"Hmm!"
"A glass of clear water, with a few vegetable leaves floating on it, and then you sell it for 58 yuan?"
"You'll know if you taste it! It's not delicious! No charge! ”
Qi Hao didn't explain much.
After all, the other party is in full swing right now, and it is estimated that no matter how much he says, he will not be able to listen to it, rather than wasting his tongue, it is better to prove it with facts.
"Okay!"
Li Zexiang nodded, lowered his neck, and used a spoon to scoop a mouthful of soup from the blue and white porcelain cup and put it into his mouth.
However, just as soon as the tip of his tongue touched the soup, he couldn't help but frown.
"It's... What are you making this soup from? ”
"Old hens, old ducks, big stick bones, pork belly, ham and other ingredients, boil in a pot until the flesh and bones are separated, and finally the soup is taken out..."
"Boss Qi..."
Li Zexiang's face gradually returned to a harmonious complexion: "Don't lie to me!" I can cook myself, and these things are cooked together, and the skin and flesh are rotten, and the flesh and bones are separated, and the soup will not be so clear. ”
"Take out the soup, then pour in the diluted minced chicken and pork, boil it in a pot, and after several times of adsorption and filtration, the soup will become clear and translucent!"
"I see, it sees, it's me who is lonely and unheard! This soup uses so many ingredients, and then it takes so much time, and it is boiled and filtered. Now that I think about it, this 58 yuan is really worth it! ”
Li Zexiang suddenly changed his previous bad attitude.
After sending Qi Hao away, he couldn't help but scoop it again.
Not to mention, this soup looks clear and watery, I didn't expect the taste to be so strong, although it absorbs the essence of so many high-end ingredients, but the soup is mellow and not greasy, all kinds of fresh aromas burst out in the mouth alternately, and the aftertaste is endless.
……
Under the street lamp, the food street of the sugar cube business district is full of people, in full swing, and small vendors from all over the world, with their respective regional food snacks, gather here to feel the power of traffic!
You don't even need to shout, and there will be customers who come to the stall on their own initiative.
"What happened before, it was my fault, I apologize to you, okay? Don't be angry! ”
After taking a few handfuls of skewers sprinkled with chili noodles handed over by the boss in front of the stall, Su Kang farted and trotted to Wan Qian, who was a few meters away, that is, he was in love with his girlfriend.
The burnt flavor did not arouse Wan Qian's attention at all.
She looked sideways, didn't speak, ignored it, straightened the strap on her shoulder, and walked straight ahead.
Su Kang followed again, luring her with a skewer while begging constantly: "Ouch! Baby, I was wrong! I was really wrong, I won't dare next time! Just forgive me this time! ”
"You're right! It was me who was wrong! I'm not supposed to be fed up and send you a message while you're playing! ”
It all started at noon...
Su Kang took advantage of the company's lunch break to team up with his colleagues to open the black, but when he was playing a team battle, Wan Qian sent him an emoji on WeChat.
The message box popped up, Su Kang was a little unlucky, and the program switched to WeChat.
When he returned to the game, he had already been cut as the main C.
The team lost a strong output, the other members were defeated, and finally the team was wiped out, losing the game, transferred from the king to Xingyao, and colleagues complained about it...
Afterwards, Su Kang counted Wan Qian down.
As a result, the "world war" broke out completely, and Su Kang, as a boy, became unreasonable, and finally licked his face to coax this "female bodhisattva"...
The pestle was in place, looking at Wan Qian's distant figure, Su Kang looked bitter: "I knew this was the case, I wouldn't have said it at the beginning!" Now this girl is simply a precious animal, she can't touch anywhere, she gets angry when she touches it, and it's so hard to coax! Nothing is right! ”
"On weekdays, isn't that what it takes? How fragrant? Today, why is it not good! ”
Lifting the hot skewers in his hand, Su Kang sighed deeply.
Looking at Wan Qian, who was walking weakly under the street lamp, he suddenly thought of something in a trance.
Then he took out his phone from his pocket, looked at the date, and then muttered something in his mouth for a while.
Suddenly...
"Why did you forget this day!"
After patting his head, Su Kang realized that Wan Qian's days of each month had arrived.
No wonder the other party's temper can become so short-tempered.
Then, he looked at the skewers of freshly baked spicy skewers in his hand, and showed a girl in her menstrual period that she loved to eat but couldn't eat it, which was another crime.
Punishment for several crimes, "punishing the nine clans" is not an exaggeration!
With a "pop", he swallowed in fear.
Su Kang quickly threw all the skewers in his hand into the trash can on the side of the road hysterically.
Then, he quickly ran to Wan Qian's side, put his arm around her shoulders, and grinned, "I'm sorry! Baby! I damn that I forgot such an important day! Let's go, let's stop eating these junk food, I'll take you to eat delicious food! ”