Chapter 1301 ??The Bald Boss’s Eyes Also Became a Little Bulging
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Harry, who couldn't keep up with Luna's rhythm at all, adjusted his glasses. Although he wanted to taste the Scotch egg, after hearing so much, the hunger in his belly began to subside. He touched it worriedly. He touched the coins in his bag, then looked at the wand on Snape's waist that Muggles wouldn't care about, and finally took out a few gold galleons and held them in his hand, ready to use them later when he cast a confusion spell. They pay.
The corner of Snape's mouth just moved, but it was pursed tightly by him. He folded his arms in front of the moon to prevent himself from being unable to restrain himself from taunting - now that the stone has not been obtained, no matter what these naughty boys want Whatever he did, Snape planned to stay with him until the end to avoid the other party finding any excuses to delay. He now completely believed that this farce had nothing to do with Ravenclaw and was just Allen's way of satisfying his own hobbies.
The boss happily scooped up three of the half-boiled eggs that he had placed aside in the ice water, coated them with a thin layer of custard powder, and then skillfully scooped out a large pile of fresh meat and peeled eggs with his hands. The sausage meat is added with a mixture of onions, parsley and various spices. Wrap them evenly and rub them back into the shape of eggs with your hands. Then wrap these pieces with a thick layer of meat fillings. After the eggs were coated with a layer of custard powder, soaked in egg yolk liquid, rolled a few times in bread crumbs with crushed corn flakes, and finally put into the salad oil pan and began to fry.
Apart from the initial surprise on Allen's face, he rolled his eyes and knew Luna's plan without communicating with her. He also leaned over and praised the boss, "The professional approach is more sophisticated than the tavern near my home." too much…"
"There are so many types of food in the tavern, so they are not as particular as the one I specialize in." The boss responded with some pride after hearing the compliment. He flipped the eggs in the pot to avoid sticking to the pot, and then raised his head and looked at Ai Lun, only then did he notice the other person's appearance. Looking at the other person's handsome but weird complexion, he said sympathetically, "Boy, come here and point it out. There is no sun here... But please worry about your little pet, don't let it lose its feathers." Come here...otherwise the Ministry of Health will give me trouble..."
"Uh...thank you." Allen was stunned, and then he understood that the Muggles regarded him as an albino and thought that he could not bask in the sun more. He did not try to explain, but complied with the other party's kindness and exchanged Anka to the side away from the window. He took a few steps forward over his shoulders and said, "Close to the subway station, close to the museum and the Polytechnic... Boss, you chose this location well. Business is very good."
"My customers in the morning are college students, at noon my customers are mainly tourists who come to the museum, and after a while they are rich people who are getting off work... Although I spent a lot of money for this location, the money I make is more than I used to have a lot more freedom when I was working as a social animal in the company." The boss's face was bright, and he turned over the Scotch eggs he put in the oil pan, "The most important thing is that I have more freedom. Let me tell you. , I just couldn’t stand being governed and constrained by my boss at work... Boy, you are very discerning. If you have the opportunity, I suggest that you start your own business after graduation to avoid being exploited by those capitalists...
"I will consider it." Allen, who is also considered a wizard capitalist, felt a little embarrassed. He looked at the eggs in the oil pan and changed the topic, "Can't you fry more at a time?"
"My pot is only so big and I can cook up to three portions at a time. If I put too much, it will fry unevenly...I won't fry a lot of them at once like a canteen in a tavern fried chicken restaurant...If you don't control the heat well, the taste will be bad." "..." The boss didn't even raise his head, and took out the golden scotch eggs one by one.
Then the boss did not use a knife, but skillfully cut the meat-wrapped eggs with a thread. The golden yolk inside flowed out like a candy heart. He put the cut egg into a paper box. , and then began to stuff a lot of side dishes into it, including roasted red tomatoes, brine-boiled emerald green broccoli and some French fries...
"Little girl, here..." After making a portion, the boss didn't give it to Allen, as if he was afraid that he would jump in line. He directly called Luna and handed the box over, "You can eat one while it's hot first, and you can take it back to taste." It will be worse.”
Then the bald boss prepared the second portion in accordance with the law. When he finished pretending and wanted to hand it to the albino boy, he looked up and found that the boy who took it had turned into the high school student wearing glasses, and the little girl who was immersed in the food was satisfied. He leaned against the boy who had just spoken to him and enjoyed the same food.
The bald boss looked at Allen making fried eggs and cutting a piece of them from time to time to feed the birds, as well as the way he showed affection to the little girl, which made him, who was still single, purse his lips and suppress his dissatisfaction with the openness of high school students nowadays. Keep your head down and continue to focus on frying eggs.
When the rapper Snape started to eat with a sullen expression on his face, there were more and more people near the station. It was almost time to get off work, and the people leaving the station gradually became denser, and the smoke continued to rise. , the sizzling sound of frying, and the tangy aroma attracted the footsteps of many pedestrians.
A young man with his hands in his pockets walked over to the roadside and said familiarly without raising his head: "Tom, get me two portions... My girlfriend went crazy today and has to cook again... I have to fill my stomach first... "
"That... little girl..." The boss stopped what he was doing, and looked up at Luna and the others to make sure they were all eating, "See if I can give it first..."
"I ordered it first." Luna raised her head and stared with bulging eyes, and her pleasant voice suddenly sounded.
The customer glanced at Luna, who was immersed in scotch eggs. Facing such a greedy and cute female student, he had no nerve to jump in line: "Tom, you fry her first, I'm here early today." It’s nothing, you haven’t even started queuing yet…”
"Mofen... this little girl is probably from the tour group. She ordered seventy portions..." the boss said awkwardly. He continued to wrap the eggs in his hands with meat fillings without stopping. "I'm sorry for today. I'll order more." For a while... I suggest you go to Marvolo's and buy a sandwich, otherwise your girlfriend will definitely find out if you wait too long..."
The customer who heard the other party ordered seventy points was a little surprised, but after hearing the boss's suggestion, he nodded in approval, and then maintained the grace of a gentleman and said: "It's okay Tom, I'll come back tomorrow..."
The bald boss breathed a sigh of relief and said a little guiltily: "Come here tomorrow and I'll pay for it."
The customer waved his hand and walked forward, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the packaged scotch eggs written on Luna's table.
Luna's mouth hadn't stopped chewing, and then she raised her head and glanced at her daughter. Helena, who was originally expressionless, seemed to have a cold mask cracked. She opened her eyes wide in shock, suddenly turned her head to look at her mother, and opened her mouth slightly.
"Sir, if you really want to eat, we can transfer you some portions here..." Helena stopped the young man mechanically, her voice without any fluctuations.
The young customer was also a little confused by this sudden change. He looked at the tall woman and was a little shy because of her beautiful appearance.
"Miss, thank you very much."
The young guest's voice was a little broken. Not wanting to make a fool of himself anymore, he quickly took out six dollars from his pocket, put it on the table in front of Luna pointed by Helena, and then took the packaged food from it. Two boxes of bombs rushed away.
The boss in the dining car was also a little confused when he looked at Helena, who he thought was a model who had not eaten in order to stay in shape. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net smacked his lips, feeling that there was something wrong with the kind behavior of the other person in front of him.
Harry didn't make a sound, watching the situation develop, not understanding what kind of trick this was. Snape looked at the female ghost with half-lidded eyes. He didn't feel that this woman was in Hogwarts Castle. The ghost of Ravenclaw who has survived for thousands of years... As a female ghost who doesn't even want to say anything in the face of other colleges, what kind of kindness can she have? He thinks that Ravenclaw is essentially less compassionate than Slytherin.
And when another guest arrived later, the same thing happened.
"Um?"
The bald boss was stunned when he saw that there were three more pounds on Luna's table. The half-wrapped eggs in his hands fell into the basin filled with minced meat. He was in a panic. After picking up the eggs, he looked up and watched Alan hand a box of Scotch eggs to the paying customer, which made the bald boss's eyes bulge a little.
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