Chapter 65 Tea Eggs

The shell of the chicken had been stained dark brown, but it was obvious that it was a white egg. ? <[?]>]

About the simple nutritional product of eggs, the old man still knows a lot about it. For example, the color of the shell of eggs is only because the chickens eat different foods at a certain period of time, and the colors of the eggs are different.

Therefore, the dark-colored eggs on the market are domestic eggs, which is completely false.

The tea egg in front of me was slightly larger than an ordinary egg, and its size was integrated and oval in shape.

The old man who peeled the tea eggs noticed one thing. Eggs generally have a coat. The harder the film is to peel, the fresher the eggs are, and the eggs are very easy to peel.

"Could it be that this kid uses such good tea leaves to boil stale eggs?" The old man couldn't help but have such a question.

With anger, the old man quickly peeled the egg shell, and only then did the old man realize that this tea egg is a work of art.

In fact, the taste of preserved eggs is always plaster-like after being peeled off, which seems to rush to the nose, but its egg whites are very beautiful, dark blue with white snowflakes, and some of them are like stars in the sky, very beautiful.

Now this tea egg looks like it was painted by the most skillful master. The patterns on it are integrated, as if growing out of white and tender egg whites. When you look closely, it looks like a pair of ink paintings of landscape people.

It is deeply and lightly printed on the egg white, especially it also has an attractive aroma, which attracts appetite.

"buzz"

Turning the plate a little, the tea eggs are mixed with the elegant orchid fragrance of black tea, and the landscape paintings on the egg whites are vivid as if they are real.

"Master, this tea egg looks like a work of art," the old man said with emotion.

"Indeed." Chief Lin also said, looking at the small eggs in the dish.

Yuanzhou finally waited for the official answer given by the system.

The current word in the system: "The egg is provided by the wolf mountain white among the wolf mountain chickens."

"The breeding history of wolf pheasants lasts for thousands of years."

"Langshan White is a variant of Langshan pheasant. Every thousand Langshan pheasants produce one Langshan White. The number of Langshan White is very small. Its feathers are white and flawless, with bright red cockscombs.

Clear red and white, pleasing to the eye. "

"Langshan chicken is a chicken for both eggs and meat, while Langshan White is only used for eggs. Now all the Langshan White or Langshan chickens in the market are not purebreds, and the purebred Langshanbai lays large and many eggs. "

As for tea, Yuanzhou has already fully understood it, and the attitude of the old man and a few people has already explained the problem.

The way of eating tea eggs varies from person to person. Some people like to peel the egg in half, keep half of the egg shell and eat it. Some people like to peel the egg shell and eat it with chopsticks.

The chopsticks that Yuanzhou prepared for the old man were specially used for eating noodles.

The egg yolk inside is warm yellow and slightly quicksand, but it has just solidified, and the aroma of the tea egg powder that has been sandwiched is more intensely penetrated into the nose of the old man.

At this time, the old man felt that this egg was slightly qualified with Qimen spring tea.

I picked up half of it and stuffed it into my mouth.

The rich tea fragrance is mixed with the fragrance of the egg itself. It is worthy of being the first in the high fragrance tea. The fragrance is striking but does not steal the limelight of the egg. in the mouth.

It's like eating an orchid.

In ancient times, the exhalation of a beautiful woman was like a blue, and now the old man is deeply touched.

Now it's not just exhaling.

"Master, are your tea eggs delicious?" the man with glasses who had been observing for a long time asked curiously.

When he almost fought over the tea just now, the man in glasses looked at it too. The old man clearly said that the egg is not suitable for the tea, but now it doesn't seem to be the case. The expression on his face of enjoyment can only mean that it is really delicious.

"What does a child know, but it's really delicious." The old man knew what the man with glasses meant, but he said against his will that it wasn't delicious, and he wouldn't. At first, he was just distressed that such a good tea actually made a tea egg. Pity.

Although there are not too many tea leaves used to boil tea eggs, it is also a waste for the old man who loves tea.

After eating it, I found that the two actually complemented each other, and each brought out their best taste in harmony and harmony.

The old man left silently after eating the tea eggs. The others only saw that the rest of the dishes were exceptionally clean, and there was no trace of soup left.

"Section Chief, what about us?" Deputy Section Chief Li asked in a low voice when he saw that the Section Chief had also finished eating.

"Let's go." Chief Lin got up first.

"What about here?" Deputy Section Chief Li asked as he walked out of the store.

"I don't think it's a problem. It's not the only small shop with craftsmanship and temperament. Although the price is expensive, it is worthy of the food." Chief Lin summed up with a smile.

After eating, Deputy Section Chief Li felt that only such a price could be worthy of such a delicious taste, and eating it once was the ultimate enjoyment on the palate.

For example, in "Little Master", "Cooking is what brings people happiness."

The delicious taste of Yuanzhou store can make people feel happy and happy, because the relationship between the ingredients can even make people healthier.

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The busy noon quickly passed, and before you knew it, it was time for the evening business hours.

"Boss, I'm having a cup of watermelon juice." Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, and a girl ran in in a hurry, the ponytail behind her head rippling in the air.

"Okay, wait a moment." Yuan Zhou sighed and squatted down to pick up the watermelon and start making watermelon juice.

With a steady hand and a steady knife, accurately cut out the center of the watermelon for juicing.

After an afternoon of dissemination, more people came to the watermelon juice, and most of them were girls, which made Yuan Zhou a feast for the eyes. Of course, Yuan Zhou's cold image still remained.

For example, all kinds of ponytail girls are cute and coquettish.

"Boss Yuan, look at the watermelon juice I bought at 88. You only use one to make a cup, so should you give me the rest?" The girl with ponytails was young and beautiful, looking at Yuan Zhou with watery eyes.

Yuanzhou looked up and said, "A cup of watermelon juice is 88, the rest is not yours."

Even if it was a beautiful woman Yuan Zhou, what she said was still refusal.

"But Boss Yuan, I heard that your watermelon is used for recycling. That's what you don't need. Can't you give it to me if you don't need it?" The ponytail girl folded her hands and looked at Yuan Zhou pitifully.

"No, this is the rule." Yuan Zhou still ruthlessly refused.

At this time, Wu Zhou walked in with his girlfriend. Whenever he saw this pair of Yuan Zhou, he knew that tomorrow must be the weekend.

Yuan Zhou expressed his disdain for the two people who thought they were abusing dogs.

"Boss Yuan, today I'm bringing my girlfriend here." Wu Zhou happily pulled his girlfriend to sit down, and greeted Yuan Zhou as always.

Yuan Zhou just nodded rudely and did not respond.

"Boss Yuan, my girlfriend came here specially to drink watermelon juice, two glasses of watermelon juice." Wuzhou was ready to order the next main dish.

"I'm sorry, the watermelon juice is sold out." Yuan Zhou was happy when he said this. Although it was a pity that he couldn't make any money, this was also the first time that the system's restrictions made Yuan Zhou feel happy.

Watermelon juice only serves one hundred glasses a day.

Seeing Wu Zhou's constipated expression, Yuan Zhou felt even happier.

Simply put, the depression on Wu Zhou's face made Yuan Zhou happy.

ps: I will add an update tomorrow, and I will try to update it as soon as possible. I'm sorry to keep waiting so late. Thank you for your support! I will work hard!