My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl
Chapter 111
Beiyuan xiuci handed the rolled crab roe glutinous rice rolls to spring vegetables to wrap the noodles. She put a piece of tofu into a basin of clean water, and then took a knife and began carving flowers - the sauce tofu in the wine dishes is plain white tofu, which can''t be made into a monkey brain, but she also raised the price with all the ingredients, so she can only work hard on the appearance, At least don''t feel heartache when diners are slaughtered.
Spring vegetables started, while observing Beiyuan xiuci''s movements in surprise. He saw his hands steady and skillful, holding a small carving knife and silently rotating in the water. In less than two minutes, the original square tofu became two "white roses", one in full bloom and the other in bud.
She was stunned for a moment, while xiuci kithara looked at her and asked with a smile, "what''s the matter, spring food?"
Chuncai regained her mind, refocused her attention on the work at hand, shook her head and said nothing - she can''t understand what happened to Beiyuan xiuci, but in the scientific world, she can only understand that Beiyuan xiuci is a genius she has never seen before, and a very human genius, who is willing to spend time to help her family.
How else? Is Hideki kithara a monster?
Beiyuan xiuci didn''t care what spring food thought. She was good at cooking and wasn''t anti human. She couldn''t pick out any special strange places. She just smiled and said, "if you think it''s fun, I''ll teach you later."
Spring food was a little surprised. At the same time, he couldn''t help feeling a little excited. He said dubiously, "will you teach me?"
"There''s nothing to refuse." kithara xiuci doesn''t care. On the contrary, he hopes that spring food can stand on its own as soon as possible. He doesn''t intend to be a cook all his life. If spring food can stand up, he will hand over the shop to spring food. The fuze family can continue to have income and the children can receive education. Even if he is successful, he will retire.
It''s better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish!
It''s not a good time to go to class. Kitahara Xiuji leaned the tofu and then adjusted the sauce and lemon juice. Then he leaned over to Kimura Hikaruhiko and put it in front of him. He laughed and said, "guests, sauce tofu, please use it slowly."
The single seat in front of the kitchen counter is good. The cook serves directly to avoid Dongmei''s running around again.
Kimura Guangyan had just tasted the cup of Buddha jumping off the wall. He looked up at him and bowed his head to thank him. He looked very polite.
He was also immersed in the happiness brought by Buddha jumping off the wall.
It was an unprecedented taste enjoyment, a warm feeling from the bottom of my heart, a comfort that was satisfied both physically and mentally. He is not a person who has never seen the world, but to be honest, he has lived so long that he has never had such an extraordinary experience from food.
He looked down at the sauce tofu and saw that the two "white roses" were lifelike, with distinct petals and delicate stamens. For a moment, he couldn''t bear to use chopsticks - this store is so particular about small dishes. It''s not lost to a century old famous store in Kansai, and it''s not far from the company. Why haven''t you heard of it before?
He looked left and right. He always felt that this dish of tofu Roses was perfect. He couldn''t bear to destroy it. He also missed the satisfaction of eating Buddha jumping over the wall just now. He hesitated and asked, "can I order another just... Just full of delicious food?"
He instinctively felt that the store was very unusual, and he had excellent personal cultivation and a very respectful attitude. He was worried about the tradition of the store, such as the special stew that can only be ordered once per person - the more delicious the store is, the more rules are numerous, pay attention to tradition, fear of bad reputation, and was reluctant to sell.
However, he was worried. There were not so many problems with kithara xiuci''s quick-made grass-roots famous chef. If the man in front of him could afford the price, let alone order another one, he could sell all the jars, directly greeted Dong Mei from a distance and said, "the guest wants another cup of blessing." then he put the fried crab roe roll in front of Kimura Guangyan.
When a diner heard this, he raised his hand and said, "please give me another one!" this is pig Bajie eating ginseng fruit. He killed it directly. Then he felt sorry and could only focus on one.
Kimura looked back and ignored the man. He turned and looked at the crab roe roll in front of him. It was cut into pieces and stacked obliquely in rows on the plate. It was slightly emitting heat. Next to it was a white and tender radish flower. Kimura Guangyan put a piece in his mouth and tasted it carefully. He was surprised to find that this small dish is better than others. It seems that it is not crab yellow sauce, but real crab yellow - how do you get fresh crab yellow this season?
He turned his head and looked at the cooking wooden plate hanging on the wall. He found that 599 yuan was written under the crab roe roll. He was a little ashamed - it turned out that this shop not only had excellent cooking taste, but also had real materials. Even if it was nearly twice as expensive as other stores, it was natural. It was not killing customers. He had some misunderstanding.
The store is not good, but it''s a store with perfect cuisine. It''s my fault to judge people by their appearance!
The taste of crab roe in his mouth was very delicious, and his tongue was strongly stimulated. Although he was reluctant to give up, Nakamura Xinyan especially wanted to have a drink. He endured two times, picked up the frozen small and burned a large mouthful. Suddenly, the smell of wine was stimulated. The taste seemed to be thicker and straight to the bottom of his heart. He couldn''t help showing a very happy look on his face.
He glanced at xiuci Beiyuan, who was busy behind the kitchen counter, and some were convinced by the young shopkeeper. Just because of the general''s cooking skills, the store lacked time accumulation. Maybe if he came back to eat again in the future, he would have to make a reservation.
At this time, Dongmei ran over and gave a cup of Buddha jumping over the wall. Her little face was overwhelmed with joy. This thing sells very well. Less people come in and order one bowl, and more have eaten three bowls - she finally managed to be honest and didn''t raise the price temporarily. She rushed out of the door to change 2899 per cup into 3899 per cup.
She peeped in front of the door. The smell from the jar shrouded half the street. There were employees in the new ara wine house across the street. They began to pry here. It seemed that they were finally impressed by the opponent who had never paid attention to.
She was very proud. Looking back at the growing number of people in her shop, she felt a great pleasure of revenge - she never thought she could avenge it with a jar!
The temptation of Buddha jumping over the wall is much stronger than simple wine and dishes. Kimura Guangyan immediately turned back to the small bowl in front of him and drank the soup again. He felt a little impatient and lost the dignity of senior elite white-collar workers.
That kind of warm happiness is really greedy.
He took a sip of soup and went to clip crab roe rolls, and finally moved his hand on the extremely beautiful tofu carving. He just felt that it was cool and refreshing with sour lemon juice. It was just that simple dishes made people feel comfortable from the bottom of their heart.
He finally knew what food was. It turned out that food was used to convey happiness.
He was eating hard and tasting the happiness that had long disappeared in the fierce competition in the workplace. Suddenly, he heard someone suddenly pat the table behind him. He couldn''t help looking back in surprise. He saw a company employee who was the same age as himself.
The staff of the company probably didn''t work in a good company. Although they were also dressed in formal clothes, they were obviously cheap suits of street goods. They stood there and were surprised at a room. They drank up half a glass of draft beer and shouted, "yes, I can''t disappoint my friends anymore!"
Beiyuan xiuci also looked up in amazement. Who is pengzi? He looked carefully and found that there were no women around him, but no company. In his impression, he seemed to have come in to drink sullen wine just now.
Dong Mei was also startled. She quickly trotted over and carefully asked, "guest, what happened?" at the same time, she carried her back and made a gesture to Xia zhixia yarn to let them be careful together.
The man put the clean empty wine glass on the table, and his face was even more firm. He took out his wallet, took out a five thousand Fen bill and put it on the table. He confessed: "I''m a coward. I''m afraid I can''t make my friends happy. I''ve failed her heart! I''m such a fool. I''ll confess to her now! No, propose to her!"
Then he bowed, grabbed the briefcase and ran out like crazy, leaving only a faint "thank you", while Dong Mei stood at the table in a daze - was she drunk? But this guy ordered a cup of mantangfu and a draft beer! Can you go crazy? How did you have the courage to enter the wine house?
However, she was stunned for a moment and reacted. She grabbed the 5000 yuan note and ran out of the door. She shouted, "guest, I haven''t given you change yet..."
But when she got out of the door, she found that the man didn''t listen at all. He was like a runaway wild dog running wildly in the street and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Standing behind the kitchen counter, xiuci Beiyuan felt like a "crystal" dog. What''s going on? What kind of hidden feelings have you been aroused and transformed into a buff? Bold? life-and-death? Why did you choose to propose?
It won''t hurt anyone, will it? The duration of buff is only 120 minutes. After two hours, whose pot do you regret?
When he looked back with worry, he found that Kimura Guangyan, who had finished eating in front of the kitchen table, looked wrong. He was slightly closing his eyes, with a feeling of purification on his face.
Kithara xiuci is a little scratchy. The food made by teasing B skill won''t make people feel mentally ill, will it? He asked cautiously, "guest, what''s the matter with you?"
Kimura Guangyan opened his eyes, and the anxiety that always seems to exist in the bottom of his eyes has disappeared. He said calmly: "just suddenly he felt something and found the feeling of pure effort."
Then he looked down at the empty soup bowls and plates and exclaimed, "great food!" without waiting for kithara xiuci''s answer, he took 20000 yen from his wallet and put it on the kitchen table. He turned and walked out, "I''ll come again!"
Pressure is nothing. Calm down and work hard is the best way to fight pressure!
Now he wants to be quiet, comb his inner thoughts, and meet the challenge without anxiety and pressure! Unexpectedly, food has such power!
Kithara xiuci looked at the money on the kitchen table and at Kimura Guangyan''s calm and quiet back. Some didn''t know what to say. As a cook, he couldn''t touch the money. He hurriedly said, "this guest, haven''t changed... Wait a minute!"
Kimura Guangyan just gently raised his hand and said no need. He didn''t even turn back and continued to walk outside the door. Dongmei ran over, didn''t hesitate to put the 20000 yuan into his pocket, looked at Kimura Guangyan''s back and said, "he''s... Satisfied with his food?"
Paying twice as much for the wine should be more than ordinary satisfaction, but it doesn''t look like the momentum of walking!
However, Dong Mei asked, the guests are constantly attracted in, getting busier and busier, and can''t care what the diners think!
She turned to Beiyuan Xiuji and spring food and said, "Table 2 has salted peanuts and salted soybeans, table 4 has charred ray fins, and table 6 has visceral chowder. The two guests ordered Yuzi..." after she ordered a large list, she added: "spring food, you can entertain the guests in front of the kitchen. You can''t get busy."
Spring food looked at that even the single seats in front of the kitchen table were almost full. It was also very happy. It quickly promised: "yes, elder sister!"
Is this the feeling of a famous chef sitting in the store? amazing!
After Dongmei''s orders, she turned around to greet the new guests. Her expectation today is that she''d better have four or five tables full of guests and seven or eight individual guests, but she didn''t expect that the big jar made by kithara xiuci was as powerful as a trap. She tried hard to abduct people into the store. Finally, it was full of guests. She had to divide Xia Zhi out with pain and happiness. She stood at the door and bowed and apologized to the new guests, As time went on, her apron and pocket for money became more and more bulgy, just as she was five months pregnant.