"Aunt Lin, Mr. Lin, what do you think it tastes like?"
Shen Zhiyao looked at Lin Suxin and Lin Jinglan expectantly.
Lin Suxin looked at the dishes on the table and felt very satisfied.
Zhiyao said last time that she had better not eat spicy food due to hypoglycemia. Of the six dishes on the table today, five were not spicy. Zhiyao was really thoughtful.
Lin Jinglan also heard Lin Suxin say that she couldn't eat spicy food. When serving the dishes, he felt Shen Zhiyao's intentions.
At this moment, looking at every dish on the table, he looked at the delicious dishes. After Lin Su was moved by the chopsticks, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of golden ribs in the spicy hot pot.
As soon as you take your mouth, the pork ribs are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the spicy and spicy flavor sweeps over your palate.
Try the steamed fish with black bean sauce again. There is no fishy smell at all. The tender fish meat is mixed with the fragrant black bean sauce and slightly pungent ginger. The three flavors are integrated and leave a fragrant taste in your mouth.
Lin Jinglan's appetite increased greatly and she enjoyed the food without saying a word.
Shen Zhiyao, Lin Suxin, Shen Baiqiu and Shen Yueya also sandwiched the dishes on the table and immersed themselves in the pleasure brought by the delicious food.
"Master Lin, do you want to drink? There are plum wine and rice wine here. Which one do you want to drink?"
After eating for a while, Shen Zhiyao picked up the two bottles of wine and handed them to Lin Jinglan.
She found that Lin Jinglan's eating appearance was extremely elegant. Even though he obviously liked the spicy hotpot, his movements were slow and leisurely when eating. Matching his face, it was extremely pleasing to the eye.
"Rice wine. Miss Shen, I'll do it myself." Lin Jinglan put down her chopsticks.
Shen Zhiyao gave him the jug with rice wine, and then poured herself a glass of plum wine.
Among the five people at the table, only Shen Zhiyao and Lin Jinglan were allowed to drink.
Shen Zhiyao faced Lin Jinglan, thanked him again for recommending a teacher to Shen Baiqiu, then picked up the glass and said:
"I did it, you can do whatever you want."
After saying this, he drank the plum wine in the cup boldly.
Seeing this, Lin Jinglan also drank a glass of rice wine.
Then, I choked.
Lin Jinglan turned her head and coughed muffledly, with a blush on her face.
He forgot that his current body had not been exposed to alcohol much.
Shen Zhiyao observed him for a while to see that he was fine, and smiled in a low voice.
Haha, I told him to let him do whatever he wanted, but he still did it in one gulp. It was too honest.
After a twilight meal, it was not yet dark.
After dinner, Lin Suxin asked Lin Jinglan to go back first, and she stayed to help clean up and wash the dishes. After Shen Zhiyao and the others had nothing to do here, they went home satisfied.
The next day.
Shen Zhiyao has not been out of the stall for two days. Today she got up early and started making porridge and cucumber patties.
After it was done, she asked Shen Baiqiu to take the donkey out and carry the porridge and courgettes to the donkey cart.
Shen Baiqiu will go to private school tomorrow. Today, he is still sitting on the donkey cart with Shen Yueya, and goes to the dock to sell a stall with Shen Zhiyao.
The Tongfang County Pier is still full of fireworks. Shen Zhiyao has not left a stall for two days. When he arrived at the terminal today, he met several old customers to say hello. The old customers asked the most about Bobo Chicken and Liangpi.
In comparison, the porridge and cucumbers sold at Chaoshi are only average.
However, Shen Zhiyao didn't make much for breakfast. After selling everything in the morning and returning home, Shen Zhiyao went to take out the things she had been preparing five or six days ago.
"Wow! Vegetables are growing on the beans. Sister, what is this?"
Shen Yueya stared at the soaked mung bean sprouts with curiosity on his face.
Shen Zhiyao took out the bean sprouts and said, "This is called bean sprouts. It can be eaten in many ways and is delicious. We will make boiled meat slices for lunch and add some to it."
In addition to making boiled pork slices at noon, Shen Zhiyao also made a special plate of fried pork with bean sprouts. Shen Yueya and Shen Baiqiu were very satisfied with the meal.
Today, Shen Zhiyao added bean sprouts to the cold noodle dish she was eating at dusk.
"Miss Shen, what kind of dish is this in Liangpi? Why have I never seen it before?"
A customer was surprised when he ate bean sprouts.
The bean sprouts that Shen Zhiyao added to the cold skin were pulled out of the bean sprouts, so they couldn't tell why.
Hearing the guest's question, Shen Zhiyao just smiled and said, "Just a random dish."
Upon hearing this, the guest knew that it was someone else's secret recipe and just praised the delicious taste without asking any more questions.
"Hey, you don't have eyesight when you walk!"
Not far in front of Shen Zhiyao's stall, a middle-aged man with a sweat scarf around his neck staggered and bumped into the arm of a young man who looked like he was only in his twenties.
"Sorry, sorry, are you okay?" The man in the sweat scarf bowed apologetically towards the young man.
The young man grabbed the sweat-turbaned man by the collar with one hand and said with a furious expression, "Is it okay to just say sorry? What if the person you bumped into just now was my wife and my wife's reputation was stained?!"
ha?
Hearing the young man's words, Shen Zhiyao's hand that stirred the cold skin paused.
She raised her eyes and looked forward, only to see a trace of regret appearing in the young man's lowered eyes.
Um? Did she see it wrong? What are you sorry for, that the man in the sweat scarf didn't hit his wife?
Shen Zhiyao put the mixed cold skin on a plate and asked Shen Baiqiu to serve it to the guests.
Then she continued to look ahead.
"Let me go, I really didn't mean it." The man in sweat scarf was told by the young man that he didn't know what to do.
The young man refused and said, "Who can prove that you didn't do it on purpose? Looking at your pale face, you don't actually want to cause us to bump into you and blackmail us, right?"
"What are you talking about? How could I blackmail you? I didn't..." The man in the sweat scarf was so frightened by the young man's words that he almost broke into a cold sweat.
"Anyway, you..."
"I think he was indeed careless. Let's go."
The young man wanted to say something more, but the woman standing next to him shook her head and grabbed his arm to interrupt him.
The young man raised his displeased eyebrows, shook off the woman's hand, snorted coldly, and finally stopped pestering her.
The moment the woman was thrown away by him, Shen Zhiyao saw with sharp eyes that there seemed to be some injuries on the woman's wrists under her loose sleeves?
Moreover, Shen Zhiyao looked at the woman's face and felt that she looked familiar.
By the way, it was the female shopkeeper of the Yihua Pavilion where they went to buy clothes when they first came to the county.
"Mao Dazhuang, what's wrong with you today? Is your bottom plate unstable?"
After the female shopkeeper of Yihua Pavilion and her husband left, a diner at Shen Zhiyao's stall looked at the man in the sweat scarf and made a joke.
Another diner continued: "I think he is hungry. He looks like he has no energy left. Come to Miss Shen and buy some food."
The man in the sweat scarf came over and said with a wry smile: "I am indeed hungry. I was so hungry that I almost bumped into the person just now. Miss Shen, please have some sesame paste cold skin."
"Okay, you sit down first." Shen Zhiyao quickly picked out the cold skin and mixed it for him.
Shen Baiqiu silently took the Liangpi and gave it to Mao Dazhuang.
Mao Dazhuang picked up a large chopstick. The aroma of sesame sauce and the freshness of cold skin were mixed together, which was very appetizing.
"Miss Shen is really honest. The cold skin is large and delicious."
"Why are you so hungry and dizzy? Didn't you eat the morning meal?" The diner at the same table with Mao Dazhuang continued to ask curiously.
