Chapter 98 Anchovy Shrimp and Noodles in Clear Soup Continued

The noodles were steaming, Zhao Yingjun stirred them with chopsticks, and bursts of the fragrance of the noodles came out, which whetted the appetite. Of course, Zhao Yingjun was still very tangled, after all, he really didn't like noodles.

Looking around for a while, I found that everyone was burying their heads in the food.

Looking at the empty plate with only carvings left, Zhao Yingjun sighed, "Hey."

"Boss Yuan, you have too few shrimps in a plate. You only have eight, but you have to have twenty." Zhao Yingjun looked at Yuanzhou beside him and complained.

"The flower is edible." Yuan Zhou ignored it and pointed to the decorative radish flower.

"How to eat this, raw." Zhao Yingjun said suspiciously.

"There is soup at the bottom of the plate, which can be dipped in." Yuan Zhou reminded.

"Really?" Zhao Yingjun was suspicious and picked up a lilac sycamore flower with his chopsticks.

This sycamore flower is like a real flower, and it also exudes a fragrance. The petals look as delicate and transparent as silk satin, and the stamens inside are clearly visible.

When he clipped it with chopsticks, the marks of the chopsticks were still reflected on it. Zhao Yingjun didn't dare to eat it when he saw it.

"It's really edible." Zhao Yingjun couldn't help asking.

"Why don't you eat it, why don't you give it to me?" Over there, Wu Hai had eaten only the bare tree trunk, poking it in the center of the plate.

"No, Master Yuan's craftsmanship is definitely fine." Wu Hai's bare plate gave Zhao Yingjun courage.

Dip it with the petals, and the silvery white and translucent sauce on the bottom of the plate, Zhao Yingjun stuffed it into his mouth.

It feels as if you really ate a flower, but the taste of the flower is still crisp, and the aroma of the aroma goes straight from the mouth to the stomach. Eating flowers is an elegant thing.

There were not many flowers on a section of the sycamore branch, and soon all of them entered Zhao Yingjun's mouth, and not a single flower was left for Wuzhou.

"You can also eat it inside." Yuan Zhou said directly before the two of them could ask questions.

"It feels like a lot of money, how do you eat this?" Wu Hai poked with his chopsticks, it looked like a real sycamore branch.

"Peel it with chopsticks." Yuan Zhou explained directly, waiting for the two to start eating.

This dish was something Yuanzhou had never tried before. It was still important to gather information at the first time, even though it was self-confidence and his own cooking skills.

"Peeling?" Zhao Yingjun looked at the branch, thinking that he would use chopsticks to roughly cut it into two sections. Now you can see that it was filled with golden-yellow succulents, and a chestnut fragrance burst out all at once.

"Tsk tsk, it's really rude." Wu Hai said with emotion, and then he also divided into two sections when he learned something.

"You're not the same." Zhao Yingjun said angrily.

"Don't you think you've forgotten something?" Suddenly, a resentful male voice came from Zhao Yingjun's side. The voice made Zhao Yingjun shake his hands, and half of the branches fell directly into the bowl.

"Speak well, goosebumps all over." Turning to see Wu Zhou staring at his plate, Zhao Yingjun was speechless for a while.

"Oh, so this half is for me?" Wu Zhou asked, pointing to the branches of the same length on the plate.

"Well, I'll leave it for you." Zhao Yingjun let out a sigh of relief, nodding his head in affirmation without blushing or beating.

"You still have a little conscience." Wu Zhou picked it up and put it in a bowl that was already illuminating.

"It's actually a chestnut,

It's delicious, and still warm. "Wuzhou pushed it aside and stuffed it into his mouth.

A few people ate it very sweet. The chestnuts were ground into fine succulents. The skins that originally wrapped the chestnuts were naturally brown, and they were carefully connected to make them look like tree trunks. Then they filled them in, and it became a plane tree branch, which was decorated beautifully. The flowers can almost be confused with the real ones.

"Boss Yuanzhou is really ingenious." Wu Hai turned over the chestnut skin and said with emotion.

"Thank you for the compliment." Yuan Zhou accepted it honestly.

"Whenever new dishes come out, meat is the best." Wu Hai, who loves meat, of course chooses to eat meat when he can eat meat.

"Let's talk about it." Yuan Zhou said sincerely.

"Boss Yuan, is it really okay for you to tell me so sincerely?" Wu Hai felt that it was very difficult to talk to Yuan Zhou every time.

"Well, very good." Yuan Zhou always answered affirmatively to other people's questions.

"Hehe, Boss Yuan, that's why you're single." Wu Hai said with a poisonous tongue.

"No, I think it's because I'm too busy." Yuan Zhou thought about it for a while and said with a serious face.

"No, it's only six hours a day without Boss Yuan." Wu Hai quickly changed the subject.

"Really?" Yuan Zhou asked earnestly, still with a stern face.

"Of course, those girls are more shy. Boss Yuan can take the initiative." Wu Hai wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally made up for it.

As one of the oldest diners, Wu Hai is very familiar with Yuan Zhou's strange way of thinking. If he gave a positive answer today, saying that it was because he was busy, maybe this guy would have to rest.

"Do you still eat your noodles?" Before Yuanzhou could figure out why, Wu Hai pointed at Zhao Yingjun's untouched noodles in clear soup.

"I'll help you if you don't eat, I'm not full yet." Wuzhou, the king of big stomachs, was eager to try.

"No, I just keep it and eat slowly." Zhao Yingjun refused.

"Then eat quickly, you have to go to work at noon." Wu Zhou was full of regret, so he could only urge Zhao Yingjun to hurry up.

"Got it." Now Zhao Yingjun could only start eating noodles.

Fortunately, I just didn't like to eat it, not to the point of disgust, so Zhao Yingjun picked one up and started stuffing it into his mouth.

If the noodles were topped with hot red oil and spicy peppers, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and a few more pieces of beef, Zhao Yingjun would have finished eating it.

And these ideas were overturned at the moment when the noodles were just imported. It would be a waste to add such refreshing noodles and delicious soup to the ones you imagined.

"Suck it, suck it"

Zhao Yingjun began to eat one after another. Every time he chewed, it was fun. The noodles kept jumping in his mouth, and the taste was really delicious.

Originally, Wuzhou was staring at Zhao Yingjun, wanting to urge him to eat faster, but Zhao Yingjun's breathing noodles reminded Wuzhou that the noodles were smooth and smooth in his mouth just now, with the delicious taste of the soup, Turned around and said.

"Boss, it's alright."

Wuzhou grabbed the other hand in one hand, and stopped in time to order food from the back. If he ordered again, he would really eat dirt.

"Hurry up and eat." Wu Zhou swallowed and said in a normal voice.

"Hmm." Zhao Yingjun didn't have time to answer now, he just made two random calculations.

"Boy, I'll wait for you outside." Wuzhou deeply felt that he needed the fresh air outside, not the fragrance that filled the store.

"Hmm," Zhao Yingjun answered vaguely, indicating that he heard it.

"Boss Yuan, anchovy shrimp."

Sitting in the new seat is Manman from the bakery. When this little girl was queuing, she was envious of the beauty of this dish. The key was her great appetite.

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