Run a special restaurant in the realm of self-cultivation

In the kitchen, Wang Xinrong and Qian Fugui were both silent.

"Master, what are you doing?" Li Renyi asked when he came to the kitchen and saw his master and Wang Xinrong standing there motionless.

After hearing this, Qian Fugui and Wang Xinrong turned to look at him.

Qian Fugui replied, "I'm thinking about making special dishes."

Li Renyi didn't know why he suddenly chose to think about making special dishes at this moment. He walked up to Qian Fugui and chose to help him think together.

"Usually the dishes are hot, why don't we make cold dishes." Wang Xinrong thought that most of the dishes are hot, so the cold dishes should have something to do with being special.

"In the past, we used to have a lot of grilled meat, how to make grilled vegetarian dishes?" Inspired by Wang Xinrong, Li Renyi immediately thought of this, and asked his master.

Qian Fugui thought about what they mentioned, and thought it was feasible, and then he wanted to think of a special one for himself.

"You can say whatever you want. I'm wondering if there are any other special dishes." Qian Fugui thought he had to start cooking, thinking while doing it, so as not to delay things.

Li Renyi and Wang Xinrong helped to prepare the dishes.

"How about the fans?" Wang Xinrong was also thinking. She thought about it for a long time, thinking about what else besides pasta and rice, and suddenly thought of fans.

Qian Fugui and Li Renyi didn't know what the fans she was talking about, they just turned to look at her, waiting for the introduction.

"Fans, this is it."

She wiped her hands, bought a pack of fans from the mall, and showed them.

"This is the same as noodles, after cooking in boiling water, it's ready."

"Compared with noodles, how does this vermicelli taste?" Qian Fugui asked, and later, he felt that the answer to the question was better than trying it himself.

He took the package of vermicelli from her hand, opened the package, boiled water, and wanted to cook it for a taste.

Wang Xinrong saw his intentions, and said to him, "After it is cooked, take it out and put it in a bowl. You can put broth or vegetable soup. If you want it to be a little sour, you need to put some vinegar."

Qian Fugui looked at Li Renyi, Li Renyi immediately understood, and began to prepare soup with vermicelli.

After a while, Qian Fugui became a fan.

"Put all of these in. If you can eat spicy food, add some chili peppers. If you want a richer taste, add a la carte."

She said, adding something to the bowl.

Seeing that there was only half a bowl turned into a full bowl, Qian Fugui felt that this was too affordable. If it was on the menu, the price must not be set lower.

"Stir it, it will taste better."

While she was talking, she was already stirring with chopsticks in the bowl Qian Fugui was holding.

While she and Qian Fugui were studying the bowl of vermicelli, Li Renyi cooked the rest of the bag of vermicelli.

When she saw it, there was only one bag left in the bag of vermicelli, and she still focused on the bowl of vermicelli in front of Qian Fugui.

After seeing Qian Fugui take a bite, she was anxious to know his opinion, and asked, "How is it?"

Qian Fugui smacked his lips and tasted it for a while before he opened his mouth to express his opinion.

"It's a little bit salty."

Then he said, "Is there any more? I'll cook some more. This time, if I control the salt, it should be very good."

Li Renyi just took out the cooked vermicelli, when he heard this, he held the bowl and handed it to Qian Fugui.

"you eat."

Seeing Li Renyi's actions, she thought that there was no need to do so, so she said this to him.

And Qian Fugui didn't plan to use the leftovers, and asked Wang Xinrong what he wanted, so he said the same thing to Li Renyi.

The two finished speaking in unison. When they saw Li Renyi, they immediately turned around and added vegetable soup to the vermicelli, just like Wang Xinrong, adding all kinds of ingredients.

When she saw that he was about to put sugar in, she stopped in time to prevent the taste from being too weird.

Li Renyi thought about it, and there was really no need to add too much. If it didn't taste good, it would be a waste.

Qian Fugui saw that Wang Xinrong took out two more packs of vermicelli, he didn't wait for Li Renyi to put down the bowl, and started to boil the vermicelli again by himself.

After Li Renyi put down the bowl, seeing that he no longer needed his help, he picked up the bowl and prepared to taste the vermicelli in the bowl.

"Did I undercook the vermicelli?" He ate while talking, without any intention of stopping.

Seeing him like this, Wang Xinrong felt that his question was meaningless.

After eating a bowl of vermicelli, Li Renyi was a little full, so he opened his mouth to express his opinion.

"If you want to put on the menu, the price must not be set low."

As soon as she heard this, she knew that he recognized his fans. In this case, she had to think about the issue of pricing.

Qian Fugui has already cooked vermicelli, so he won't try it this time.

After finishing a bowl of vermicelli, he said to Li Renyi, "Take it out and watch the diners' reactions."

Although, I think it is good, but it may not meet the taste of diners.

He then prepared to make roasted vegetables and cold dishes.

Seeing that he was going to make roasted vegetables, she said to him directly: "I can be in charge of making cold dishes, so you can concentrate on making roasted vegetables."

The two were busy in the kitchen, and Li Renyi had already served the fans to the table.

The masked diner asked what the dish was, because he didn't give it a name, Li Renyi felt that turning around and asking the kitchen now would make the restaurant look bad, so he immediately thought of one, and replied: "I am full of heart, the name of the dish."

After answering, seeing that the diner seemed to have no doubts, he walked to the side and stood, observing the reaction of the masked man after eating.

In the end, he watched the masked man pointing at the bowl of enthusiastic vermicelli, and didn't move it.

He wondered why the other party was wearing a mask all the time, so that he didn't even show his mouth, how he was eating, no wonder he kept moving it.

Could it be that the mask was directly on the face?After thinking about it, he suddenly trembled all over, and even thinking about it felt terrible.

Just when he thought that the masked eater would not eat the bowl of vermicelli, he saw that the other party suddenly sat upright, with his head close to the bowl, as if he was sniffing.

Can he smell the scent?Li Renyi was puzzled.

When Wang Xinrong brought the vegetables and cold dishes to the table, Li Renyi was still standing there staring at the masked diners.

He just wanted to see how the other party ate food.

"Is it not suitable for your mouth? Or is there any taboo?" Wang Xinrong asked suspiciously when he saw that the masked eater did not touch the bowl of vermicelli.

"No."

For this kind of strange diner, she thought it best not to bother him.

She went to the counter and stood there watching.

After staring at it for a while, I realized that the other party didn't want everyone to see him eating.

So, she stepped forward and said to him: "There is a separate room on the second floor. If it is inconvenient for you, you can move to the second floor to eat."

Hearing what she said, the man hesitated for a while, and was about to get up and go upstairs with the vegetables in front of him.

She smiled and said, "We can bring it up for you. Come to the second floor with me first."

Hearing this, Li Renyi immediately stepped forward and motioned for Bai He to follow. He took one plate in each hand, and left the remaining bowl of vermicelli for Bai He.

Afterwards, Bai He carried the bowl of vermicelli to the second floor.

After the arrangements were made, they withdrew from the second floor.

Once in the lobby, Li Renyi went straight to the kitchen.

Bai He thought that she had never seen that bowl of fans before, so she must have never eaten it, so she looked at Wang Xinrong.

Wang Xinrong beckoned and asked her to come to the kitchen with her.

Seeing that everyone was going to the kitchen for something, Qian Xiuer trotted along.

Lu Bai stood at the door, thinking about asking Qian Xiu'er later, he wanted to guard the door.