Chapter 665
Words:1949Update:22/06/30 06:36:32
Nobody said much about the girl's habit. Many people even agreed with her.
"Yeah, that's true. But I haven't done that for a long time." A customer sighed with emotion at the side.
"I seem to have heard that from my elders when I was young." Someone revealed a thoughtful expression.
"It seems that eating like that is especially delicious." Someone glanced at the girl who was eating earnestly and couldn't help saying that.
"Shall we also have a try?" Someone proposed.
"Jia Jia, get me another bowl of Egg Fried Rice." Immediately, someone took action.
A good dining atmosphere could easily infect people. Therefore, the customers ordering the Egg Fried Rice in the restaurant suddenly increased.
However, those outside the restaurant were helpless. After all, they had to stay a little longer to eat if they ate too much.
"I can only smell it but can't eat it. I feel it's the biggest torture." Zhao YIngjun stroked his own belly and sighed.
"Exactly. I just came a little late." Manman also nodded the head and echoed.
"Not bad. We can eat it in the next batch." Although Liu Chen said it was not bad, he craned his neck and looked at the inside of the restaurant fixedly.
Liu Chen was the one who brought people to surround the Yuanzhou shop and wanted to find a solution to the queuing problem.
"Luckily, we made an appointment two days ago." The person behind Liu Chen was Brother Jun. On hearing that, he also nodded the head with relief.
While the customers in the Yuanzhou shop were eating boisterously, the customers outside were also waiting quietly. It appeared to be quite harmonious.
The lunchtime passed just like that.
When the lunchtime ended, Ling Hong, Jiang Changxi and Wuhai were the last three to come out.
"I'll treat you today. Let's eat hotpot." Ling Hong walked to the door and suddenly said.
"It's rare for a stingy rich second generation like you to treat us. Is there something wrong with the food?" Wuhai stroked his small mustaches and said vigilantly.
Wuhai was quite resentful of Ling Hong. After all, this guy didn't treat him to the All-Fish Banquet. However, Ling Hong didn't eat discounted dishes.
And the All-Fish Banquet happened to be the activity price.
"It's indeed rare. What's the matter?" Jiang Changxi turned the head and asked.
"It's fine. It's almost Chinese New Year. I won't be coming over for a few days. The old man at home is urging me to go back," Ling Hong shrugged and said casually.
Of course, Ling Hong automatically blocked Wuhai's words.
"That's true. I won't be able to come in a few days. I have to fly to the capital to sign the contract during the Chinese New Year." Jiang Changxi nodded and said indifferently.
"Looks like I'm the most free," Wu Hai said proudly.
"Hehe, Zheng Jiawei will come looking for you." Ling Hong looked at Wuhai with contempt.
"What does that have to do with me?" Wu Hai said indifferently.
"Zheng Jiawei is fine, but I think someone's sister might come." Jiang Changxi also teased with a smile.
After all, the incident of how Wu Hai was thrown into the trunk of the car last time had been spread everywhere by the straightforward Wu Lin.
"Well, I think so. After all, it's Chinese New Year." Ling Hong stroked his chin and nodded his head seriously.
"Her? She's busy. "Wu Hai first revealed an expression as if he had a toothache and then said complacently.
"Alright. Let's have dinner together tonight," Ling Hong smiled when he saw Wu Hai's complacent look. He didn't ask much but just said concisely.
"See you tonight." Wu Hai also walked back to his own room in his slippers.
"Goodbye." Jiang Changxi waved her hand and walked away.
Yuan Zhou stood in the restaurant and heard everything with his sharp ears.
"The Chinese New Year is coming." Yuan Zhou sighed in a low voice.
Yuan Zhou's voice was so low that Zhou Jia and Mu Xiaoyun didn't hear it even though they were standing not far away.
In the afternoon, Yuan Zhou didn't take out the wooden stool to sculpt. A gust of wind blew outside the door and it was quite cold.
The closed Yuanzhou shop was quite deserted as it was close to the Chinese New Year. After all, several shops on the street had closed for the Chinese New Year.
The kindergartens and elementary schools had already closed for the holidays and nobody came to pick up the sculptures. The sculptures on the shelves outside the door had all turned into ice sculptures.
"Hua La, Hua La." Sounds came from the kitchen.
"The chili tastes good." Yuan Zhou waved the spatula with one hand and wiped his sweat with the towel at the side with the other.
The sound of "Hua La" came from the boiling red chili in the pot. Each of them was long and had a bright luster. As the temperature rose, they became slightly golden and emitted a tempting yet pungent fragrance.
Only when each chili was roasted and became fragrant and crispy did Yuan Zhou turn off the fire.
"Pa", Yuan Zhou turned off the fire and poured out the chili. Then, he put the chili into a bamboo dustpan to cool it down.
When the temperature was about right, Yuan Zhou started to pound the chili with a stone mortar. He pounded it fine bit by bit and then scooped it out.
"It's almost done." After Yuan Zhou was done, it was almost time to prepare dinner.
"Let's go. Let's go inside." Ling Hong carried a big lunchbox in his hand and beckoned Jiang Changxi who was also carrying something in her hand.
"Where's Wuhai?" Jiang Changxi asked casually.
"He's definitely inside." Ling Hong said affirmatively.
"You're right." Jiang Changxi looked at the wooden stool on the small table where Wuhai was sitting with his back facing them.
"I brought a chair and ordered dishes." Wuhai looked at the big and small bags and said naturally.
"Ho Ho." Ling Hong sat down and began to lay the dishes on the table.
"Ho Ho." Jiang Changxi took out a can of beer. There were still some sparkling water droplets on it. It seemed to be frozen.
"I'll treat you to a drink tonight." Wuhai clenched his teeth as if he had made a great sacrifice.
"That's what we should do." Jiang Changxi nodded her head.
"That's right." Ling Hong said naturally.
"I finally thought I could monopolize a pot of liquor. Sigh …" Wuhai stroked his small mustaches and sighed inwardly.
Wuhai didn't feel guilty. He just felt a little embarrassed when he saw the two people carrying so many bags. After all, he was an artist and a thin-skinned one.
"The hotpot is here. Please enjoy." Mu Xiaoyun carried the hotpot to them timely.
"Thank you, Xiaoyun." Jiang Changxi thanked her.
"You're welcome." After saying that, Mu Xiaoyun went to serve other customers.
The hotpot served by Mu Xiaoyun was a little bigger. As it was boiling, it emitted a gurgling sound. The red chili oil dyed the brown broth into a bright red color.
The spicy smell came out along with the steam.
"Hiss. It's so spicy." Jiang Changxi couldn't help saying.
"Yeah. It feels a little spicier than usual." Wuhai nodded his head and was quite satisfied.
"It seems so. The taste is really strong." Ling Hong nodded his head, too.
"Such a spicy hotpot coupled with iced beer and lemonade. It's a perfect match." Wuhai's brows smoothed out.
"Let's eat." Ling Hong didn't say much. He directly picked up the chopsticks.
"Yes, let's eat." Jiang Changxi didn't need to lose weight. Therefore, the first thing she did was to eat the beef roll.
Due to the cold weather, the beef roll on the chopsticks was covered with a layer of translucent white frost. The beautiful marble-like texture was between the red and white. It was rolled into a thin roll. When it reached into the red soup, it immediately unfolded.
The red and white beef roll and the red soup that couldn't wait to engulf it immediately aroused the appetites of Ling Hong and Wuhai.
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