Be Careful General's Wife!

"Why, you can't eat this pickle if you want to eat it?" Xuanyuan Yu picked his eyebrows and thought to himself, how delicious is the pickle? It's sold out at noon.

Shuishui bowed his head and said, "to be honest with you, the pickles in our pick Star building are not really ready to eat, so we can certainly eat them."

When he said this, Shuishui was a little proud. Now, this pickle is the most popular specialty of their restaurant. If you can't come earlier, you can't eat at all!

Murong from wrung eyebrow way: "since this dish sells well, why not prepare some more?"

It's so frustrating for the guests to come and not eat.

"Shizi, we also want to prepare more, but now Mrs. Shen can deliver the goods every other day, and only 20 jin at a time. We can't prepare more." However, when Mrs. Shen came to deliver the goods yesterday, she said that her workshop had been finished, and it would be available in two days, and as much as she wanted.

"Mrs. Shen?" Murong Li widened his eyes and showed a surprised look, "is this pickle provided by Mrs. Shen?"

Seeing his nephew's expression, Xuanyuan Yu thought who Mrs. Shen was? Can let him always calm nephew, have such expression unexpectedly.

Shuishui nodded his head and said, "yes, Mrs. Shen came to talk to manager Zhao herself. Because you haven't been here recently, the shopkeeper has no chance to tell you. "

"That's it Murong from did not expect, their own savior, unexpectedly and their own restaurant to do business.

However, has her life in the general's office been so difficult? He even wanted to make pickles to earn money. It is said that Lin, the wife of the general, is now in charge of the general's house. She was so opposed to Lin's entry into the government, but now Lin has become a family. She must have had a hard time in the general's office!

Murong couldn't help frowning, and his face was worried. He waved to the water and said, "OK, you can go and see if you can decorate the pickles."

Then, the water will take a tray out of yajianer.

"Who is Mrs. Shen?" Xuanyuan Yu took up his teacup and looked at his nephew.

Murong thought for a moment and replied, "uncle, I don't know. Madame Shen is my nephew's savior."

"Oh..." Xuanyuan Yu dragged a long tone, nodded his head and said, "no wonder you are so. Since it was your Savior who made the pickle, I'm looking forward to it all the more. "

"I hope I won't let uncle down."

After a while, the water to serve, on the dishes, there will be a small plate cut into strips of radish and cucumber.

"Master, son of a generation, this is pickle." The water put the pickles in the middle of the table.

Xuanyuan Yu and Murong Li looked at the small dish of pickles, only to see a few radish strips and cucumber strips. It was very refreshing, but not impressive, and it would not make people feel that it was much delicious.

However, most pickles are salted and pickled with soy sauce and soy sauce. If they are not dry or dark, they are not as tender and crisp as this pickle.

Therefore, this pickle is superior to other pickles in appearance.

After finishing the aquatic dishes, he took the tray out of the elegant room and went to the kitchen downstairs to serve other dishes.

"Uncle, please." Murong Li made a gesture of invitation and asked Uncle to move chopsticks first.

Xuanyuan Yu picked up the chopsticks with his big hand with clear bones and stretched out to the dish of pickles.

He picked up a white radish strip and put it into his mouth. The crisp taste and sour and spicy taste immediately brightened his eyes.