Four Hundred and Thirty-Four. Epilogue 1——Mysterious Snack Bar
The latest website: On the street behind the palace, there is a chef who has rejected invitations from international restaurants several times. She opens a small shop. 』
"The price of the food there is extremely random. For the same dish, one hundred today and one thousand tomorrow. When the chef is unhappy, it will be raised to ten thousand. There is also a limited supply, and there are occasional cooing. But even so, there are many people who make an appointment and wait. 』
"The service there is terrible, and customers are even asked to serve their own dishes and clean up the dishes, and even wipe the table, oh! God this boss is crazy. 』
The diner quit the mobile phone news, sighed and said to his companion: "How about it, do you know how good this restaurant is?"
However, his companion had no time to chat with him, and was eating the steamed stuffed bun on the table.
"Fuck, wait, leave me two!"
"Boss, another basket of buns!" The diners shouted towards the door of the shop.
Standing at the door of the store, Yan Wei looked expectantly at the back of the palace without turning her head: "Not for sale!"
"Boss, why are you like this? Can't you learn how to charge a high price before? Why didn't you just sell it?" The voice of the diner was desperate.
"It's just not for sale, finish eating and leave!" Yan Wei said impatiently.
The diners could only enjoy the last basket of steamed buns slowly, he sighed: "Oh, I have a pretty face, and my personality is too bad."
The diners at the two tables next to him took the opportunity to laugh: "The boss is so gentle with the person he likes, it's because you are too tall!"
"Hey, what are you talking about!"
The diners at the three tables became noisy.
Yan Wei, who was standing at the door, looked at the time, it was ten o'clock, and there was still no movement in the palace, probably she would not come.
Back in the store, she began to drive away the diners inside: "I'm going to close, you guys finish eating quickly."
The diners at the three tables were surprised and ate breakfast quickly.
After the diners left, Yan Wei pulled down the shutter door, preparing to lock the shop.
At this time, a familiar voice sounded behind her: "Is the door closed?"
heard the voice,
Surprise appeared on Yan Wei's face. She turned her head and saw Xia Yu walking from the other side of the palace.
"I thought no one came to eat." Yan Wei opened the door again, and Qin Xiayu, who was smiling, entered.
A diner who walked slowly looked at Yan Wei dumbfounded. He obviously drove away people, but said that no one came to eat!
After Xia Yu entered, Yan Wei hung a closed sign at the door.
She led Xia Yu to the second floor to sit down. There was only one table on the second floor, and the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the street provided excellent light, making it warm and tidy.
"What's for dinner today?" Yan Wei asked Xiang Xia Yu.
"Old rules," Xia Yu replied.
Yan Wei went downstairs and first brought Xia Yu a bowl of boiled dried silk and a basket of soup dumplings.
Picking up the chopsticks, Xia Yu lamented that Yan Wei's craftsmanship had improved again while eating.
Halfway through eating, Xia Yu saw Yan Wei walking up with another small bamboo cage.
Yan Wei placed the bamboo cage in front of Xia Yu, and said expectantly, "Try the new soup dumplings."
Xia Yu looked curiously at the soup buns in the bamboo cage.
Those were five buns the size of a baby's palm. The skin was smooth, and the soup flowing inside could be vaguely seen.
"What's this called?" Xia Yu picked up a soup bag, and under the sunlight, the soup bag became more crystal clear.
"Baiyu Bao." Yan Wei urged, "Try it quickly."
Xia Yu took a bite. When he bit into it, it tasted like white jade dumpling, and when it reached his mouth, it tasted like soup dumpling again.
And a little sweet.
"tasty!"
Hearing Xia Yu's comment, Yan Wei narrowed her eyes with a smile.
Xia Yu quickly finished one and picked up the second.
The bite was a little anxious this time, and the soup came out and simmered on Xia Yu's neck.
Before Xia Yu responded, Yan Wei became anxious and came to Xia Yu. She bent down and took off her apron to wipe Xia Yu's neck.
Her palm touched Xia Yu's neck, which made Xia Yu feel itchy to be grateful. Lowering his gaze, Xia Yu wanted to tell Yan Wei that this was not good, but was dazzled by the sight.
After taking off her apron, Yan Wei was wearing an ordinary T-shirt, which was easy to lose when she leaned over.
Yan Wei didn't know the situation. After wiping Xia Yu's neck, she raised her head.
"Be careful when eating," she said to Xia Yu.
Xia Yu, with a guilty conscience, picked up the third white jade bag in a daze, trying to change the subject: "This bun is really big."
He said it, and he realized that he would suffer.
Yan Wei glanced at the white jade bun suspiciously, not understanding how big this little bun is.
However, Xia Yu said that big is big.
She continued to introduce: "Not only is it big, but it's also very tender, right?"
Xia Yu glanced at Yan Wei in astonishment, and nodded awkwardly.
"If you smell it, you can still smell the waxy fragrance." Yan Wei said happily. There is nothing more gratifying than getting Xia Yu's affirmation.
"Oh." Xia Yu's eyes wandered a little.
"Because it uses the improved skin of white jade dumpling..." Yan Wei was about to continue the introduction, but her subconscious mind slowly reacted, telling her that the conversation just now seemed a bit bad.
It took five seconds to figure out the cause and effect, and Yan Wei's face immediately turned red.
Seeing Yan Wei's reaction, Xia Yu knew that something had been exposed, so he lowered his head and ate the buns to pretend to be stupid.
Yan Wei bought Xia Yu a cup of tea and sat aside.
After morning tea, Xia Yu got up to leave.
"If you want, I can make it for you tomorrow." Yan Wei said with her head down.
Before Xia Yu could reply, she raised her head nervously to clarify: "I'm talking about the white jade bag."
Xia Yu thought about it, sat back on the chair, and looked into Yan Wei's eyes.
When he was in high school, Yan Wei often wandered around him and confessed to him. Xia Yu thought that after so many years, Yan Wei would forget this relationship, but he didn't expect that Yan Wei was so persistent.
This store has been open next to the palace for a year.
Xia Yu is not a hard-hearted person. He can see Yan Wei's persistence, and the feelings that he didn't have before have slowly been bred during the three meals a day for a year.
Stretching out his hand, he touched Yan Wei's cheek.
Yan Wei looked at Xia Yu nervously.
"Just the white jade bag is not enough."