Yushanfang

Chapter 20 Twenty: Wontons Are Delicious

And the three big men in the room wiped their mouths leisurely, squinted their eyes comfortably, and let out a sigh after a while.

"Delicious!" As he said, a person gave a thumbs up.

"Have another bowl!" Another man slapped the table and shouted with a "snap".

Han Cui was stunned by the shout, but didn't react for a while, and looked at the man blankly.

At this moment, Lin Xiang walked slowly into the hall with two bowls of steaming hot soup in his hand, with a hint of blame: "Hancui." After finishing speaking, he put down the soup bowl in his hand, and said, "This is an agreement to give away. a bowl of

Pushing the steaming soup bowl in front of the two, the aroma was still there, and the rising mist continuously seduced people's sense of taste.

"Gulu." The onlookers at the entrance of the restaurant watched eagerly, slammed their mouths, and couldn't help swallowing.

In the blink of an eye, I only saw a few men click their tongues a few times, and they all buried their heads in "xilihulu" and began to suck.

Lin Xiang smiled and watched several people eating with their heads buried.

For a moment, amidst the sound, Lin Xiang raised his head slowly, and looked at the people surrounded by the entrance of the restaurant, all of them pursed their lips and clicked from time to time.

"Would you like a bowl, everyone?" Lin Xiang beckoned and shouted with his lips curled up.

The people at the door were stunned when they heard the words.

There was no movement for a while, Lin Xiang couldn't help sighing, a little disappointed.

Shaking his head, Lin Xiang turned around and walked towards the small kitchen, muttering: "Well, it seems that there are not many guests..."

Unexpectedly, before Lin Xiang stepped into the kitchen, a shout came from behind——

"Girl, I want it too!" The sudden shout sounded, and the small restaurant was filled with echoes.

immediately--

"Give me a bowl!"

"I also want--!"

"Me too!"

An endless stream of shouts sounded one after another.

Hearing this, Lin Xiang hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Stopping, turning around, Lin Xiang looked at Han Cui who was a little sluggish, and shouted: "Han Cui, welcome the guests in quickly."

"Oh." Han Cui came back to her senses immediately, and hurried to the door, entertaining the people who stepped in one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the restaurant was full of people.

However, even though it was full, the restaurant was originally small, and there were no more than a dozen people.

Lin Xiang hurried back to the kitchen and started cooking wontons.

Thick chicken soup, delicious fillings, and small wontons.

In the cold winter, the thick white mist rising in the air...

"Patta" Hancui quickly took the food bowl and placed it in front of the guest's table.

All you need to do is move your nose close to Weng and take a slight sniff.In an instant, the delicious taste that makes people feel continuous drifts in——

There was fluid in the mouth, and everyone's stomachs gurgled in unison.

After a while, the sound of inhaling food came out one after another in the originally quiet and cold restaurant.

"Sloppy", the voice was ups and downs, this kind of voice made the restaurant owner feel very good.

The hot thick soup flows into the mouth, and the whole body warms up. After eating a mouthful of delicious chaos with thin skin and big stuffing, the taste buds of the whole person seem to be sensitive. The taste is full, the soup is full, and the sense of happiness can't help But born.

There were sighs of satisfaction in the restaurant.

Lin Xiang was sweating profusely in the kitchen.Wrapping wontons quickly with both hands, while approaching the cauldron, stirring the soup pot twice——

……

"Lin Xiang, Lin Xiang, the guest said to have another bowl!" Han Cui shouted loudly standing at the kitchen door.

Lin Xiang hurriedly put down the ravioli in his hand, just now he walked to the stove and reached out to pick up the big spoon——

"I'll do it."

Lin Xiang couldn't help raising his head when the voice sounded.

With a smile on his face, the uncle chef reached out to pick up the spoon on one side, stirred it and began to pick up the soup——

Lin Xiang was stunned.

After a while, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled, Lin Xiang said: "Then thank you, uncle." After saying that, he turned around and walked back, and started wrapping the wonton wholeheartedly.

People who were still arguing and having suspicions when Lin Xiang first came to this restaurant, because of the arrival of the guests, because of the food, because... In short, they are working together now.

But after a while, one pot after another of wontons came out of the pot one after another.

Han Cui didn't think it was hot, so she hurriedly carried it outside, while the uncle cook looked at the pot, and Lin Xiang was making wontons——

"Zi Liu Liu—" The guests in the restaurant drank the hot soup in satisfaction, and wiped their mouths casually.

Those who insisted on refusing to enter the house to eat were almost drooling.

Some people looked contemptuously at the dilapidated and small restaurant, snorted coldly, and left quickly.

It was clear and cold in winter, and the cold air continued to invade the street. The restaurant, which was originally empty, was bustling now. Some people chatted with the people around them from time to time while eating.

Inside the small and old restaurant, there is a sense of warmth.

……

(In other words, please don’t give up, the author was really lazy yesterday, /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~, I’m here to thick-skinned to ask for a recommendation ticket, for those who have votes and feel that this article can barely read, please Give me a vote, the recommendation is always only 1 vote, I have already cried to the ground...)
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