Food: I, who inherited a small shop, is popular all over the country!

Chapter 235



Sun Zhicai and others didn't ask for much breakfast.

The food such as steamed bun porridge that Su Baihang made in advance was just enough to count.

Except for some scallion oil cakes, steamed prawns were to be made fresh, and the rest were served out by Aunt Wang.

Su Baihang skillfully set up the oven, and could only put on a thin crust of onion oil cake, and quickly flipped and baked it on the top of the oven.

The prawns are also put into a plate and steamed.

It doesn't take too long to cook freshly cooked food.

What's more, Su Baihang can also concentrate on four uses, which led to the fact that Sun Zhicai and the others had just finished ordering food, and almost immediately went to the top of the day.

This is also too fast, right? Faster than yesterday's lunch! Boss Su has a lot of breakfast stock?

Sun Zhicai looked at the big white fat steamed bun in front of him.

This big white fat steamed bun is soft and steaming.

On top of that, there is no such long-evaporated watermark yet.

At first glance, it is just baked.

Steamed now.

And the scalding warm white porridge.

Sun Zhicai could feel the white heat from a distance.

The bursts of white qi that drifted in the air, I felt the heat of the food when I looked at it.

All kinds of breakfast served are fragrant and beautiful.

Except for a little less.

The rest has no drawbacks.

Everyone took their share of breakfast, or steamed buns, or scallion oil cakes and ate them little by little.

Sun Zhicai brought a bowl of porridge.

He ordered seafood porridge, the porridge was all on, and the prawns were not yet served, so he had to wait for a while.

He didn't order other scallion oil cakes, for fear of not finishing and wasting.

After all, you can't eat too full, and you have to eat sauerkraut fish every three hours for lunch!

Sun Zhicai took a spoon and scooped some diced sauerkraut and sour radish and put it in the white porridge.

"Hey, small pickles with white porridge, suitable! "

The bursting rice flowers in the white porridge bowl float in the rich rice soup.

The diced sour radish floats on the rice grains one by one, and the slightly orange soup of the diced sour radish on top also ripples.

Form a circle of flowers and garnish with sauerkraut.

Sun Zhicai took a spoonful of white porridge while it was hot, and tasted it slowly.

When grains of rice enter the mouth, you can feel the bursting rice flowers, which melt when you sip, warm, white, and as soft as cotton candy.

The soup of the white porridge was very thick, so thick that Sun Zhicai drank a sip of the white porridge, and he still felt that the rice soup was sticking to the wall of the throat tube, and the viscosity did not decrease in the slightest.

White porridge is not completely tasteless.

There is a very strong smell of rice.

This rice aroma makes the white porridge taste faintly sweet.

The aftertaste is sweet, and the fragrance is indifferent.

"Crunch——!"

Several diced sour radishes were crunched by their teeth.

Just eat it alone, the sour taste of diced sour radish made Sun Zhicai wrinkle his eyebrows and grin.

"Shhh, it's really sour, but it's sour and sweet. "

The fresh sourness is just right with the fragrance of white porridge.

It's not sour or light, and I still taste it after a few sips.

Sun Zhicai tasted white porridge and diced sauerkraut sour radish, occasionally pecked a small porridge, and gradually calmed down, enjoying the warmth of food gently sliding over his taste buds.

Suddenly.

Fufu snorted.

It's like someone is taking a sip of something.

Sun Zhicai saw that a staff member opposite took a bowl of black sesame paste and drank it carefully.

The black sesame paste is very rich.

The black one is like a piece of ink jade.

Sun Zhicai could see a little crushed peanuts and white sugar in the bowl from a distance of half a meter.

The staff drank black sesame paste, and their mouths were stained with a circle of black paste.

The face is full of enjoyment, and the drink is pleasant.

The rich mellow aroma of black sesame seeds is exuded in every corner.

Sun Zhicai smelled it.

Turned his head and saw again.

The staff on the other side, holding a palm-sized steamed bun, took a bite to form a perfect semicircle.

Chew, squint comfortably.

Sun Zhi could see that when the steamed bun bit down, it was briefly flattened, and then quickly rebounded.

Inexplicably, the steamed bun was particularly soft and fluffy.

White chubby, very appetizing!

More deadly.

There are also some diced sour radishes in the middle, and they are eaten with it.

Sun Zhicai suddenly felt inexplicably that the bowl of white porridge in his hand, the white porridge with small pickles, was not fragrant!

White porridge and noisy and fluffy big steamed buns, big steamed buns are better!

How is he a five-yuan bowl of white porridge, and others are more than a dozen steamed buns black sesame paste?

Bully him prawns are not on!

Why haven't steamed prawns come yet? Could it be that there are too many people on the order, and Boss Su can't be busy?

Sun Zhicai felt that it must be his own prawns who did not come, so he felt that other people's breakfast was more delicious.

So scolded and grinned.

This sentence attracted everyone's attention and looked over one after another.

"Hahaha, Director Sun, your prawns haven't been served yet?"

"Director Sun, do you want to eat my steamed bun first? You'll give me a prawn later! "

Director Sun, I too, there is a scallion oil cake, do you want to eat it?"

Sun Zhicai looked at everyone's smiling eyes, and looked at the appearance of the prawns in front of him from time to time.

Smiled and said deliberately.

"No, I'll come later."

"You better eat your steamed buns!" The steamed bun is full, so don't exchange prawns with me. "

His shrimp costs 38 yuan a piece.

Why do you want to exchange the steamed bun scallion oil cake with him?

Don't do it!

Sun Zhicai endured the gluttony and withdrew his gaze, but a crispy sound from the side made him turn his head and look over.

It's the camera guy.

In the end, the camera brother still did not order the same dish as him, but turned his head and ordered the scallion oil cake.

The scallion oil cake is cut into several slices.

White-faced, both sides dyed golden color.

Just pile it up in a small dish and pick it up with chopsticks.

The scallion oil cake is cut into small pieces, but there are still a lot of appearances.

Circles and circles of upturned shredded cakes were picked up and bitten into the mouth by the camera brother's chopsticks.

Dotted with a little green onion, looming in the cake.

After the circle is as thin as a cicada's wing, the cake shreds are bitten off.

Fine cake crumbs floated down on the table, and a salty and fragrant smell of green onion oil hooked people's desires.

The camera brother seemed to be intentional, after eating a piece of scallion oil cake, he picked up a piece and shook it in front of Sun Zhicai.

"Director Sun, change? A plate of scallion oil cake for a prawn! "

Don't change!!"

Sun Zhicai saw the little brother's intention, and said firmly.

But the clear appearance of the scallion oil cake, the pleasant sound, and the dregs that fell made Sun Zhicai's heart itch.

Wow, want to eat!!

I want to eat crispy scallion fritters!!

I want to eat fluffy and sticky steamed buns!!

I also want to eat mellow and fragrant black sesame paste!!

"Bah, my prawns are the best! Those steamed buns and scallion oil cakes are just full, just like

that............."Sun Zhicai said the steamed prawns in his mouth, thinking that his prawns were delicious, breakfast was the most expensive, and it should be the most delicious.

But actually.

I still miss the black sesame paste, the scallion oil cake and the big steamed buns.

Black sesame paste he didn't eat yesterday.

The scallion oil cake and the big steamed bun are even limited, and he has not eaten them for a limited time every day.

Compared with.

Steamed prawns were eaten only yesterday.

White porridge can also be eaten every day.

And white porridge is only five yuan a bowl, cheap.

Although the prawns he ate are expensive, the rarity is not at all comparable to the steamed buns and scallion oil cakes eaten by the people next to him! ! !

The words time-limited sale and time-limited time stimulate Sun Zhicai's desire to compare.

Fortunately, the steamed prawns soon came up.

But Sun Zhicai found that he was still not happy.

Because there are two plates of steamed prawns.

They all have to eat separately.

The only rare and noble steamed prawn seafood porridge is not so unique.

Sun Zhicai occupied a plate of prawns alone.

And the remaining plate of prawns is for everyone.

This is equivalent to less than one per person.

When steamed prawns are served.

Everyone just glanced at each other, very calm.

There is no scrambling action.

Or eat what you have in your hand.

As if, what is in your hand is more delicious than expensive prawns.

Especially the one who had a sour turnip with a steamed bun.

The one that eats is called a fragrant!!

The prawns in Sun Zhicai's hands are not eaten, nor are they eaten.

Feeling, not fragrant!

Sun Zhicai was fortunate to put down the prawn in his hand.

Silently picked up the chopsticks and wanted to clip the scallion oil cake close to him.

It is this circle of white silky onion oil cakes, he is the most hungry!

Suddenly.

A pair of chopsticks stretched out and pinpointed the scallion oil cake away.

Who? Who snatched my scallion pancake?

Sun Zhicai was stunned for a moment and looked up.

It's the camera guy.

"Director Sun, isn't your seafood porridge delicious? Come grab a scallion oil cake with us? "

No, no, no, that's three hundred and one plates of steamed prawns!"

“ ......... Well......... It's delicious, I just want to taste it. "

This....... This is revenge!

This kid is this revenge for not changing the prawns just now!

Sun Zhicai will never admit that prawns are not delicious!

How is it all three hundred and one plates, casually comparable to a dozen scallion oil cakes!

"No, Director Sun. There are only a few pieces of this scallion oil cake, we won't have enough if you eat it, but you just said, you don't exchange it with me.

Sun Zhicai silently withdrew his chopsticks, and

compared to a large prawn, he could buy two plates of scallion oil cakes.

He can still tell who is heavy and who is expensive.

But.............

That scallion oil cake is really tempting!

Not to mention that its scallion oil cake looks attractive, just say that the layer of crispiness, at a glance, is baked charred and crispy, crispy and crispy!

Well, don't let me eat scallion oil cake, can't I eat steamed buns!

But Sun Zhicai forgot.

Mantou is also prescribed by the number of people.

If he eats one, there will be no one else.

So when Sun Zhicai picked up the steamed buns, another pair of hands took the steamed buns away.

"Hi, Director Sun, you also eat steamed buns! Your porridge is not finished yet, seafood porridge, you can't waste it! "

Director Sun, didn't you say that you are full of steamed buns just now, and I won't eat enough if you take my steamed buns!"

Sun Zhicai looked down at his white porridge.

He has already tasted delicious white porridge with prawns.

It's curiosity, wanting to try something else.

The wheat fragrance of the big steamed bun almost floated into his head.

Sun Zhicai looked at the steamed bun with a blank eye.

Sun Zhicai found that not only him, but also the people at various tables were looking at the things in the hands of others.

Even if what you have in your hands is something that others admire.

And what everyone looks at the most is looking at the steamed prawns in front of them!

Apparently, they would love to eat steamed prawns.

The side that was not interested in the shrimp just now was all pretended!

Case solved!!

Sun Zhicai wanted to eat scallion oil cake steamed bun black sesame paste, he was not without money, order another one.

But if he orders more, it is equivalent to admitting defeat!

Manly husband, you must not easily admit defeat!

He won't change with them!

One prawn 38 yuan, enough to buy two plates of scallion oil cakes, three large steamed buns........................

Scallion oil cake......... Big steamed buns........

Forget it, lose and lose.

Just like that sentence is fart!

A good man and a big husband are naturally able to flex and stretch!

Director Sun pushed out the steamed prawns in front of him and placed them in the middle.

"How about we exchange food?"

Really? Director Sun, are you willing to give us a prawn for 38 yuan a piece? "

Where is reluctant, you are friends who have accompanied me to the south and north for several years!"

The crowd laughed.

So who just said that he ate himself?

But they've been hungry for prawns for a long time!

Although they ate prawns yesterday, they are so delicious that they still want to eat them today!

There are only eight prawns on a plate, which is completely insufficient, and if you want to eat them, you must get more prawns from Director Sun!

At the moment when Sun Zhicai spoke.

A few hands were stretched out at the dining table.

Take away one prawn after another.

There were 15 people in total, and two large plates were ordered, each with eight prawns.

Now, 14 other people each took a prawn.

Equivalent.

Sun Zhicai only has two prawns.

Six fewer than the original eight prawns.

And the six prawns that were given out were eventually exchanged for one or two scallion oil cakes, a spoonful of black sesame paste, and a fragrant steamed bun.

"Loss, loss, my six prawns are almost two hundred yuan, big steamed buns, and sesame paste, scallion oil cake, these are less than 50!"

I already knew, it was better to change with them just now! At least it can be replaced a little more, and now it is greatly reduced! Sun

Zhicai's heart was dripping blood, and he could only tearfully exchange for the grain he had exchanged.

No way, he himself has to change.

No matter how sad you are, you must eat it!

The moment he ate it, the sadness and anger on his face turned into surprise and pleasure in the next second.

"This is still satisfying!"

Sun Zhicai greatly appreciated the food that came in.

The thick black sesame paste is hot, and when it enters the mouth, it is thick like flowing fiery magma.

As soon as the mouth closed, the black sesame paste slipped through between the teeth, and the remaining peanuts were crushed.

The teeth collided with the peanut crush, and the crisp sound of crunching sounded in the mouth.

Then the aroma of peanuts mixed with the aroma of black sesame paste became even denser.

Swallowing it is like a stream of heat slowly running down your throat.

The taste is delicious and mellow!!

Eat another slice of scallion oil cake.

The rich aroma of green onions fills the mouth, mixed with the sesame flavor of the previous bite, without highlighting or stringing, and the fusion is perfect.

Like drinking thick yogurt and refreshing fruit and vegetable juice, it has a different delicious taste.

The most important thing is the layer of puffing!

Sun Zhicai only felt that the scallion oil cake was like dancing in his mouth, crispy, and full of slag!

Not salty, not sweet, not greasy.

Just the right scallion aroma!


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