Chapter 73: Wouldn't it be a disappointment to eat such a delicacy alone?

The round and flat dough cake begins to turn golden brown with the burning of the firewood, and the grease and juice in the filling are secreted little by little, scattering the fragrance.

Occasionally, grease drips onto the firewood, and the collision between the sparks makes a crackling sound, as if the delicacy is signaling in advance.

Lin Zhou stayed in front of the stove and took a deep breath, it was so fragrant!

Wouldn't it be a disappointment to eat such a delicacy alone?

took out his mobile phone, Lin Zhoucai found that except for Uncle Zhang, there seemed to be no other friends who could call to eat baked cakes together, so he happily sent a message to Zhang Jianjun.

Ask him if he's had dinner.

Zhang Jianjun hasn't eaten yet.

Zhang Mingyuan doesn't know what's going on lately, he comes back to live every day after work, and the father and son were busy with work before, and rarely live under one roof.

Generally, I work late and live in a house near the company.

Now that he is retired, it is a time for his father and son to be filial.

Zhang Mingyuan sent a message saying that he would come back for dinner in the evening, and Zhang Jianjun was waiting.

It was almost eight o'clock, and the rabbit cub didn't come back.

Needless to say, it's definitely working overtime.

Just as I was about to call to urge, I saw a message from Lin Zhou.

Seeing that Lin Zhou cared about him, Mei Zizi replied with a series of messages, and complained about Zhang Mingyuan by the way.

"Why don't you eat beef rotten cakes?"

Lin Zhou took a photo of the baked cake stove and sent it out.

I saw Uncle Zhang back in seconds.

"Coming soon!"

Seeing that Uncle Zhang said that Zhang Mingyuan would also come back for dinner in the evening, Lin Zhou thought that he had called his father here, and he couldn't let him come back to eat alone, so he asked him by the way if he wanted to come over to eat baked cakes together.

Zhang Mingyuan, who was still working overtime, received the news and his expression was stunned.

Then he looked at the unfinished project in his hand, closed it directly, stuffed it into his bag, and prepared to get off work.

If you are not in a hurry at work, you can also take it back and work from home at night.

Lin Zhou's baked cakes can't be eaten.

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Zhang Jianjun came to Lin Zhou's house with a box of hairy crabs, looked at the fragrant baked cakes in the yard, and swallowed hard.

Lin Zhou's cooking skills are really speechless.

Even if you are good at cooking, you will still eat.

In the summer, baking baked cakes in the yard at night to eat, what a sense of meaning!

"The Mid-Autumn Festival hasn't arrived yet, and there are hairy crabs."

"This is raised on the farm of a friend of mine, not for sale, given away every year, it tastes good, I bring it to you to taste."

Zhang Jianjun knew that Lin Zhou liked to set up stalls and make food, and every time he came over, the things he brought were basically ingredients, and he could also stutter by the way.

"That's a good feeling, just eating baked cakes is a bit single, I'll go steam a pot and boil some porridge to eat."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Jianjun was already drooling.

Waiting for Zhang Mingyuan to come over, he just had dinner.

A simple dinner, but it is particularly attractive.

The golden hairy crab, with special ingredients, fragrant preserved egg and lean porridge and beef roast cake that exudes fragrance all the time, are ordinary but not simple.

It just makes people look at the appetite.

"Coincidentally, I also brought hairy crabs and rice wine."

Zhang Mingyuan and Zhang Jianjun are worthy of being father and son, neither of them came to the door empty-handed, and they also brought hairy crabs and rice wine.

Lin Zhou accepted it with a smile and beckoned him to sit down and start the meal quickly.

It just so happened that he didn't prepare wine, which will be paired with Huadiao wine, and the delicacy will go to the next level.

Lin Zhou still had to go to set up a stall at night, so he didn't drink much, and put it down after drinking a cup with hairy crabs.

Porridge with pancakes for dinner is also very good.

The baked pancakes are more fragrant than the fried ones, and they are not as greasy as they are fried.

On the contrary, the fat of the filling is forced out during the baking, and it is neither dry nor oily to eat.

It also has a unique scent of firewood, and it is so delicious that you can swallow it on your tongue.

"It's so fragrant!!"

Zhang Jianjun, father and son, both came up and went straight to the baked cakes.

Hairy crabs are eaten every year, what is delicious, and the food made by Lin Zhou is the best quality.

Zhang Mingyuan directly picked up the baked cake and took a big bite.

The freshly baked pancakes are crispy and delicious, and when you bite into it, the shell falls down with a clatter, and the juice of the meat filling begins to drip down.

The beef patty is completely showy, and it is only at this moment that it releases its own fragrance.

The baked cakes in the entrance were so delicious that Zhang Mingyuan couldn't find an adjective to describe them.

How to describe the just right amount of gravy, no more, no less, delicious enough, but not destroying the dry crust of the pancake retains the chewiness of the crust, chew carefully, you can eat the wheat aroma of wheat, full of pasta charm.

The soft ground beef makes you feel delicious and tender with every bite, and you can feel the deliciousness without chewing with your teeth.

There is also a subtle but unnoticeable sesame aroma, which adds a taste layer to the taste of the beef patty, and the more you chew it, the more fragrant it becomes.

After a while, a palm-sized beef pancake was all in the stomach.

Zhang Mingyuan ate quickly, felt a little choked, and hurriedly drank porridge, and then his expression became more and more enjoyable.

It's unreasonable, how can it be delicious like this.

The baked cakes are delicious, the porridge is also delicious, and they are doubly delicious, and they are beautiful.

Lin Zhou looked at their food with a look of enjoyment and satisfaction, and was also very happy.

As a chef, it's really rewarding to see that others enjoy eating the food he makes.

Happier than he eats by himself.

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After dinner, it was already 10 o'clock when Zhang Jianjun and his son were sent away.

Lin Zhou simply cleaned up, rested until more than 11 o'clock, and began to prepare for the stall.

The oldies bar is located on the city's bar street, and the middle of the night is the busiest time.

There are also many street stalls on the side of the road in front of the bar.

When Lin Zhou came over, he took a cursory look, and there were wonton stalls, fried skewer stalls, fried noodles and fried rice, barbecue stalls and so on.

I thought he was the only one who came to the bar in the middle of the night to set up a stall, but it seems that he didn't know anything about the nightlife of Koto City.

The place in front of the bar is very lively.

Not only young people playing, but also people who came for supper.

The place with a good location has been occupied by other stalls, so Lin Zhou will find a place at random and ensure that it is at the door of the old song bar.

The surrounding roadside stalls did not react to Lin Zhou's arrival.

Everyone is guarding their stalls, waiting for business to come to their door, or busy entertaining customers.

Lin Zhou slowly propped up the baked cake stove, and then took out the dough filling to prepare for the work.

The dough that has been kneaded, which will be taken out of the refrigerator under the tricycle, is cold, kneaded again, not so icy, cut into small dough, take out the filling, and start making the pie.

Just set up a stall, there is no business, and Lin Zhou is not in a hurry.

Anyway, the task didn't stipulate how many pancakes to sell, and he was happy and relaxed.

One by one, the round baked cakes were finished and sent to the stove, Lin Zhou had nothing to do, sitting in front of the stove with his mobile phone, paying attention to the fire, so as to turn over the baked cakes while swiping his mobile phone.

Until a dog barks and runs up to him......