Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 146

People have already been invited into the store, and besides asking them to spend more money, that is to spend more money, Xiao Er tried hard to persuade the three of them to order, "The beauty of spring bamboo shoots lies in their freshness, sweetness, and crispness."

It's rare for Dao Yi to understand people's hearts, so she secretly glanced at Xiao Er, what a villain, he even coveted her property, hum!Absolutely no more, "Wait a minute, what did you say?"

"Stir-fried bacon with spring bamboo shoots."

"This dish takes some time, but our dish sells very well. The chef always has the ingredients ready. As long as the customer places an order, the time can be shortened by half." The price of this dish.

Daoyi recalled that he came to Chang'an alone, almost a year ago, although he was accompanied by someone to celebrate the new year, it was not the same person who lived with him since he was a child, it was somewhat different. There is cured meat.

She became a little more enthusiastic about this dish, "Let's start with this spring bamboo shoots fried with bacon, and the rest are as you said, let's add oily bamboo shoots and pickled bamboo shoots, An Dao, Yi Zhi, what do you think?" food."

All three dishes on the menu were ordered, everything else was very ordinary.

The two ordered another dish, and they didn't want to order more.

Spring is a good time to eat bamboo shoots.

Qingxingjian is especially good at springing bamboo shoots. Take a bite and eat it in your mouth. Everyone who has tasted it will never forget it, just like bamboo shoots after the rain. They also drill into the store one after another just to taste it. Fresh in one bite.

Today, the green line is full of customers.

People who have been busy all day have dinner here.

The three hungry people believed Xiao Er's evil.

Smelling the aroma from the surroundings, my stomach kept protesting.

It was estimated that half an hour had passed.

The shadow of the first course appeared.

The spring bamboo shoots and fried bacon were long overdue. After Xiao Er served the dishes, the three of them let him go out. It was a joke, how could outsiders see how he was gobbling up, especially Wang Xuanzhi, who might have to talk to him at home.

As soon as you enter the mouth, you will feel the taste in your heart.

Wang Xuanzhi had eaten a lot in the past, but he ate it today and felt it was even more delicious than in previous years. A mouthful of meat and bamboo shoots fell into his belly, and his eyes filled with stars were even more delicious than before, "It's really delicious, you should try it too. "The focus is on today's host.

Daoyi also took a piece, and the bamboo shoots were in her mouth, and the deliciousness burst out in her mouth, and it lingered for a long time. Her expression from the loss of money came back a little bit, her eyes widened, and she kept chewing, "The bacon The oil juice has been sucked away by the bamboo shoots, but the mellow fragrance of the bamboo shoots is still there, it is really delicious."

Chen Yizhi had a cold face, as if the two of them owed him hundreds of taels of silver, and he took a bite very 'reluctantly', still holding that cold face, pretending to be reserved and nodding, "It's not bad. "

In the end, he found that no one paid attention to him, and he wanted to taste it again. The plate was a bit cleaner than his, and he sat aside angrily. Ready to go, one grabs the market.

Finally, he looked at the two proudly.

Daoyi: This person must be stupid.

Wang Xuanzhi: Almost.

Chen Yizhi didn't pay attention to the way the two looked at the fool.

After being told by Wang Xuanzhi yesterday, he has been thinking about what to do in the future. Since his good brother believes him, he can no longer test Dao Yi.But she can't be allowed to replace Cui Wenyuan, that is the unique position of their three heroes.

Until eating spring bamboo shoots.

He was thinking about this matter, so the whole person seemed very awkward.

Just now, he completely figured it out.

Cui Wenyuan is Cui Wenyuan.

Daoyi is Daoyi.

They have never been the same, and the things they will face in the future will also be different.

So what else does he care about.

Eating is the right way!

He wants to be himself happily. These days, he is imitating that kid Wen Yuan, taking one step and seeing ten or three steps. He only has this little ability in calculating, but he didn't come up with anything in the end. He is not like himself. But he was suffocated to death.

People who practice martial arts have very sensitive senses. Chen Yizhi's aura has changed, and he no longer has that uncomfortable and weird feeling. Dao Yi looked at him twice because of this, no matter how delicious the spring bamboo shoots are, they are just like that , but it is not enough to brainwash people.

Wang Xuanzhi laughed lightly, he naturally understood why, and also understood Dao Yi's doubts, but he didn't mean to explain it to her, some things are on the surface, and some things are on the inside, so it's good.

"The pickled bamboo shoots are here~" Xiaoer shouted cheerfully holding the last spring bamboo shoots.

The weird atmosphere suddenly disintegrated.

It was still Chen Yizhi who filled the bowl first, gulped down half of the bowl casually, then took a spoon and drank it in small sips. Seeing that he looked very satisfied and liked it very much.

Wang Xuanzhi took a blank and clean porcelain bowl, filled it to about [-]% full, and handed it to the person on the left. After the other party took it safely, he freed his hand to fill another bowl for himself, and the table was filled with aromas.

Daoyi took a sip but didn't swallow it. She felt something was wrong when she smelled it before, but now she took a sip and it was really wrong. She raised her hand to stop Wang Xuanzhi who was about to drink the pickled bamboo shoot soup.

"Andao, don't drink!"

Almost immediately, Wang Xuanzhi put down the rough porcelain bowl that was near his mouth.

"It's in here." He had a very bad premonition, just like the time in Xiashui Town, the contents in the bowl might have something to do with it, so someone who has already drank a bowl should be able to hold on.

Chen Yizhi was full, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and was about to provoke the two of them. This sudden conversation made him stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses, his handsome face became very distorted, and he wanted to vomit. .

He had personally experienced the matter of going down to the water town. It was an unforgettable memory in his life, and he would never forget it no matter what. He held his stomach to learn and always felt that his inside was writhing violently, as if thousands of insects were crawling. "What on earth did Daoyi do?"

Chen Yizhi couldn't believe it, it tasted like bamboo shoots.

Is such a plain dish actually a bug?

Daoyi shook his head, and asked Wang Xuanzhi, "Andao, is the meat in this dish made of bacon?"

Wang Xuanzhi often eats this dish, and is very familiar with the ingredients, so he nodded without thinking, "It's bacon, but I see that the bacon is the same as in previous years, could it be that from previous years—" He also felt that Some are not good.

Daoyi shook his head, "No, there's nothing wrong with the bacon. What's problematic is the taste of this soup. It's supposed to smell like bacon and bamboo shoots, but I can smell a particularly fresh smell of meat in it."

"It's just the smell of meat, it's not a big deal." Chen Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Daoyi glanced at him sympathetically, "What if the fragrance is the same as blood."

"What did you say!"

　Chen Yizhi: Why is it always me who gets hurt?

　　Xiao Qiao looks at the sky: God knows!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)