Chapter 142 (1/2)

Recently, a Yao doubted whether she was regarded as a Fortune Cat?

The business of the snack bar is not good, but every time she comes out of the kitchen and sits down, even if she drinks a cup of tea, more than one guest comes to the door, one after another, so that she has to go back to the kitchen to work in the dark.

Business is getting better. The boss's wife has more smiles on her face. Let a Yao come out and sit down. It's best to sit where you can see at the door.

It's winter. Ah Yao suggested not to stir fry for the time being so that it won't be cold soon. It's better to make something like mutton soup, dumplings, chicken soup noodles, steam pot chicken and rice noodles across the bridge. The soup is covered with a layer of grease. She's not afraid that it won't be hot soon. When she's full, she leaves warm all over.

Now she's making money. The landlady thinks it's no problem to buy mutton several times a month. She's afraid that the guests will only come for a short time. Won't they lose money if they don't come in the future? She hasn't let go to make mutton Yang for the time being, but she's curious about what steam pot chicken and bridge rice noodles are. Let a Yao try it.

A Yao said she was not in a hurry. She ordered some pottery bowls and made them in a few days.

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One of the daily activities of Dali temple is to discuss what to eat at noon.

Today is no exception. A group of people share what they have eaten in the restaurant Street while working. They share delicious food and bad food.

Recently, a new cook came to the sun Niang's foot shop at the corner of restaurant street. The noodles in sesame oil chicken soup are delicious

Lei commented: ”which one? Her chicken soup is really rich. ”

Ting commented: ”what you said, why haven't I heard of it?”

”Not long after you moved to the capital, I didn't know that sun Niang's foot shop was normal. Their family made husband and wife files. A dish of husband and wife lung tablets made people's fingers move. Unfortunately, the chef suddenly died of illness and their family declined. Until recently, a cook with good skills was recruited, which made the salted fish turn over. I'll take you guys while there's no case today? Most of the two adults, prison Cheng and Xing Cheng, are not free? ” The master Book asked the silent man over there.

”Busy.” You Zhigu Cheng and Zuo Duanxing Cheng spoke in unison.

The master Book shrugged. The right prison governor was the temple governor who was in charge of interrogating the prisoners in Dali prison, while the left judge was the temple governor who was responsible for reviewing the internal and external memorials made by the Secretary and commenting on the details. His duties were different, and he was often too busy to find the north.

”What are you talking about?”

Another man stepped into the door with his hands down, and his tone was like a flower cat who smelled the smell of dried fish.

”Lord mo.” Youzhi prison Cheng, Zuo Duanxing Cheng and others heard someone's voice, stopped what they were doing and got up.

Mo xingle said, ”you two are so serious. Smile to your colleagues. The world is beautiful. Master book, where are you going to eat? Would you mind taking me one? ”

”With pleasure.”

So as soon as the Dali temple food team arrived, they changed into their regular clothes and set off to the sun Niang's foot shop in restaurant street.

The ordered pottery bowls and steamers were delivered today. A Yao commanded people to move the pottery bowls in. The old diner sat in the shop and chatted with melon seeds. Seeing this, he asked, ”are you going to make new dishes?”

”Yes, your eyesight. Yao Zhu said he would make bridge rice noodles and steamed chicken today. ”