Chapter Seventy-One: Su's Private Dishes

Now Liu He is already an inner disciple, and the impact on his former outer disciples is not small.

Although there are many who despise him, there are always people who come up with a whisker.

It is estimated that these two guys are the kind of guys, who fly for more than an hour to come to the Red Leaf Workshop in order to have a meal, and they are so lacking in heart.

Because of the rush of time, Su Fantu saved trouble and made a Shudu hot pot.

The base of the pot was boiled by Su Fan himself, and the taste was not bad.

The ingredients are the loin and upper brain of the iron cow, which are cut into thin slices with a magic sword and evenly stacked on a plate.

There are also beef shutters, yellow throat, beef balls, duck intestines, duck blood, mushrooms, and all kinds of green vegetables.

Su Fan brought the pot to the table, arranged the ingredients, and then went back to the house.

He doesn't have time to accompany them, and he knows how to brag when he drinks some wine, and with this kung fu, isn't it fragrant to brush spells.

Anyway, I have to tell Liu He in the future that I can, but I can't bring people.

Liu He and the others spent nearly two hours on a meal, they ate heartily, drank some wine, and all of them came up.

Before leaving, an outer disciple took out two medium-grade spirit stones and put them on the table.

Su Fan was a little confused, he really gave money.

Except for the ingredients, there is basically no cost for other ingredients.

Two medium-grade spirit stones, a bit much.

How embarrassing is that.

A few days later, Liu He came early.

When he saw Su Fan, his face was full of embarrassment.

"Big brother, it's me who is wrong, I will never bring anyone over in the future."

Su Fan was anxious when he heard it, so how can he do it.

But he didn't show it, and still made a look of indifference.

"You can bring it if you want, I don't have many people here on weekdays, and it can be lively when there are many people."

"Really ......"

Liu He was immediately excited when he heard this, the two people he brought last time had been looking for him for the past few days, and he wanted to come for another meal.

"Come on, it's not that you don't give money."

Su Fan's words were directly ignored by Liu He, thinking that he was joking.

People like Liu He, who grew up in the sect since he was a child and have his father always taking care of him, have no concept of spirit stones at all.

He didn't think that Su Fan was for the spirit stone, but for his face.

"Then I'll bring them over tomorrow, okay?"

After Liu He finished speaking, he carefully looked at Su Fan's face, for fear that he would not agree.

Su Fan didn't have any expression on his face, but he was already happy in his heart, if you give the spirit stone, you can come every day.

"Hmm...... Then come on......"

Paralyzed, two medium-grade spirit stones, you can't make money by setting up a stall for a day.

"Big brother, this time I want to bring a few more people, and eat that hot pot."

"Okay, you'd better let me know in advance when you're coming."

Liu He took out a messenger talisman and used it to inform him when the time came.

Two days later, Liu He came with five or six people, and Su Fan was already ready.

This time, he is much more careful, whether it is the ingredients, dipping sauces, or plating or whatever, it is very ceremonial.

In addition, he also used a mandarin duck pot, which is for people who can't eat spicy food.

These people are also Liu He's brothers in the outer gate, and all of them are disciples who have rich positions in the foreign affairs hall.

Like last time, the meal was quite refreshing.

A few people drank so much that their faces were red and left staggeringly.

Su Fan went out to take a look and found that there were four medium-grade spirit stones on the table in the hall.

This......

It's so polite, how can you use so much.

muttered like this, and his heart was already full of joy.

For the next period of time, Liu He brought people over for dinner from time to time.

At first, it may have been to befriend Liu He, but after eating it once, you can't forget it.

Later, even some of the outer disciples brought over by Liu He brought people over themselves.

Of course, Su Fan raised his hands to welcome him, and it would be good to bring people here.

He doesn't even have a stall now.

Tossing for a day, not cooking a meal to make much money, how can you make him embarrassed.

In fact, Su Fan's craftsmanship is not very good, and he is definitely not as good as the chef of Lingshi Restaurant.

But the delicacies of the previous life, such as hot pot and skewers, can still capture the taste buds of the vast majority of people in this world.

And if it is according to the standards of restaurants in the city, Su Fan's dishes can also be regarded as spiritual food.

After all, the iron-skinned bull is also a demon beast.

Moreover, these young sect disciples are all very good-looking, and every time they come, they will throw down a few medium-grade spirit stones.

If calculated in this way, Su Fan would be able to collect at least a few thousand spirit stones a month.

In order to keep these people, he used hanging oven skewers, Kyoto roast duck, fried steak, and the four major cuisines, and made them in different ways.

The wine he bought in the world, and it was all a sip of spirits that was on fire.

Although it is not a spirit wine, it is particularly popular.

Why, it's so enjoyable.

Su Fan's small courtyard has also become more and more lively, and people come over almost every day.

Later, there were more and more people, and the small courtyard became smaller.

Su Fan deliberately rented a larger courtyard nearby and transformed several rooms in the courtyard into private rooms.

It's almost time to hang a sign of "Su's private dishes".

Now Su Fan is carrying a bunch of messengers in his hand, and he only accepts reservations in advance, and the rest are not accepted.

On this day, Su Fan was packing up the ingredients, and the messenger in his arms rang.

He took out a messenger and heard Liu He's shout.

"Big brother, book a table tomorrow, you must do it well, it's a few senior brothers from the inner door."

Su Fan pursed his lips, what the inner disciple is, what is the awesome.

He said this on his lips, but in his heart, he was summing up, the inner disciple is here, will he give a few more spirit stones.

After all, it was Liu He's personal explanation, and Su Fan was still more concerned.

Hanging oven skewers, filet mignon, plus a few refreshing side dishes, and a pot of tendons, it can be regarded as a full life.

At noon, Liu He led a few people to the gate of the courtyard.

Liu He brought three inner disciples, two men and one woman.

That girl is quite beautiful, but she is still dissatisfied with flying here for an hour to eat.

"There are so many restaurants in the city, so I came to this place."

The two senior brothers in the inner gate just listened with a smile, and no one spoke.

Liu He smiled with embarrassment on his face, and said, "In the restaurant in the city, several senior brothers should have eaten almost enough, so I chose this place, which has a different flavor." ”

The girl's face was full of impatience, she glanced at Liu He and walked into the small courtyard.

Just when Su Fan came out of the house, he saw the expression on the girl's face, and the two people next to him who were not afraid of big things.

He understood at that time, it seemed that Liu He was deflated.

Why bother, people clearly look down on you, but they still have to warm their faces to cool their butts.

Of course, it has nothing to do with him.

As long as you give the spirit stone, the customer is God.

Su Fan took a few people to the private room, and the girl complained all the way, and she didn't stop until she entered the private room.