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Chapter 632 "I want a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, don't put duck blood"
Chapter 632 "I want a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, don't put duck blood"
After entering the snack bar, Lin Qingyou sat down at a seat near the window, looking down at the menu on the table.
The food in this kind of street snack bar is similar, Lin Qingyou closed the menu without interest after flipping through two or three pages, and pushed it to Jing Xing: "What do you want to eat?"
Jing Xing's finger tapped on it twice, without flipping it, he just raised his eyes and glanced at the wall-mounted electronic screen above the dining table, and said casually, "Let's porridge."
"Porridge?" Lin Qingyou followed his gaze, tilted her head and looked back, "Don't you want to eat anything else?"
"Well, I won't eat." Jing Xing said.
There was a young girl sitting in front of the cash register. There was no one in the restaurant now, and the girl was lying on the counter playing with her mobile phone bored.
Jing walked over and tapped twice on the counter with his fingertips: "Hello."
The girl raised her head lazily: "Hello, I want to eat..."
The moment their eyes met, the girl's voice paused, and then she greeted warmly: "Hello, handsome guy, what do you want to eat? In addition to local specialties, we also have desserts and fruits. "
Jing Xing glanced at the menu posted on the cash register: "A bowl of glutinous rice porridge, a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, two creme brulee, um, and a vanilla panna cotta."
"Okay, the total is 96 yuan." The girl typed out the bill neatly, then raised her head and asked with a smile, "Do you need anything else?"
"No, thank you." After Jing Xing paid the money and turned to leave, he suddenly remembered something, paused, and turned his head again.
The girl was full of enthusiasm: "Handsome guy, what else do you want?"
Jing Xing paused for two seconds, organized his words, and then said: "Don't put duck blood, duck intestines, duck heart, duck liver in the duck blood vermicelli soup, and don't be spicy, vinegar, or coriander."
The girl's smile paused: "Huh???"
Don't put anything in the soup?
Jing Xing repeated it again with a calm expression, "Don't put duck blood, duck intestines, duck heart, duck liver in the duck blood vermicelli soup, don't be spicy, don't vinegar, don't want coriander, thank you."
"..." The smile on the girl's face couldn't hold back.
You don't want this, you don't want that, so what a fart you are!
They sell duck blood vermicelli soup, don't you even want duck blood?
Doesn't Malatang need to be spicy or hot?
I have opened the store for so many years, and I have heard customers have special requirements, but I have never heard of such special requirements.
After being stunned for half a minute, the girl turned her head and shouted to the back kitchen with a complicated expression, "Dad! One bowl of black rice porridge, one bowl of clear soup for cooking vermicelli, only soup and vermicelli, nothing else, no seasoning, what?" Do not want any!"
The desserts were placed on the counter, and the cashier lady shouted to the back kitchen, and quickly brought the desserts up first.
Lin Qingyou held the long spoon, took a mouthful of pudding and fed it. Jing Xing didn't like these sweet things, but he didn't refuse. He leaned forward and ate it according to her will.
After feeding a pudding, Lin Qingyou pushed the empty bottle into the table and asked him, "Do you still want to eat?"
Jing Xing shook his head, this thing was too sweet, even the glutinous rice porridge couldn't suppress the sweet taste on the tip of his tongue, Jing Xing got up and went to the order counter to get a bottle of mineral water back, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and took two gulps into his mouth.
(End of this chapter)
After entering the snack bar, Lin Qingyou sat down at a seat near the window, looking down at the menu on the table.
The food in this kind of street snack bar is similar, Lin Qingyou closed the menu without interest after flipping through two or three pages, and pushed it to Jing Xing: "What do you want to eat?"
Jing Xing's finger tapped on it twice, without flipping it, he just raised his eyes and glanced at the wall-mounted electronic screen above the dining table, and said casually, "Let's porridge."
"Porridge?" Lin Qingyou followed his gaze, tilted her head and looked back, "Don't you want to eat anything else?"
"Well, I won't eat." Jing Xing said.
There was a young girl sitting in front of the cash register. There was no one in the restaurant now, and the girl was lying on the counter playing with her mobile phone bored.
Jing walked over and tapped twice on the counter with his fingertips: "Hello."
The girl raised her head lazily: "Hello, I want to eat..."
The moment their eyes met, the girl's voice paused, and then she greeted warmly: "Hello, handsome guy, what do you want to eat? In addition to local specialties, we also have desserts and fruits. "
Jing Xing glanced at the menu posted on the cash register: "A bowl of glutinous rice porridge, a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, two creme brulee, um, and a vanilla panna cotta."
"Okay, the total is 96 yuan." The girl typed out the bill neatly, then raised her head and asked with a smile, "Do you need anything else?"
"No, thank you." After Jing Xing paid the money and turned to leave, he suddenly remembered something, paused, and turned his head again.
The girl was full of enthusiasm: "Handsome guy, what else do you want?"
Jing Xing paused for two seconds, organized his words, and then said: "Don't put duck blood, duck intestines, duck heart, duck liver in the duck blood vermicelli soup, and don't be spicy, vinegar, or coriander."
The girl's smile paused: "Huh???"
Don't put anything in the soup?
Jing Xing repeated it again with a calm expression, "Don't put duck blood, duck intestines, duck heart, duck liver in the duck blood vermicelli soup, don't be spicy, don't vinegar, don't want coriander, thank you."
"..." The smile on the girl's face couldn't hold back.
You don't want this, you don't want that, so what a fart you are!
They sell duck blood vermicelli soup, don't you even want duck blood?
Doesn't Malatang need to be spicy or hot?
I have opened the store for so many years, and I have heard customers have special requirements, but I have never heard of such special requirements.
After being stunned for half a minute, the girl turned her head and shouted to the back kitchen with a complicated expression, "Dad! One bowl of black rice porridge, one bowl of clear soup for cooking vermicelli, only soup and vermicelli, nothing else, no seasoning, what?" Do not want any!"
The desserts were placed on the counter, and the cashier lady shouted to the back kitchen, and quickly brought the desserts up first.
Lin Qingyou held the long spoon, took a mouthful of pudding and fed it. Jing Xing didn't like these sweet things, but he didn't refuse. He leaned forward and ate it according to her will.
After feeding a pudding, Lin Qingyou pushed the empty bottle into the table and asked him, "Do you still want to eat?"
Jing Xing shook his head, this thing was too sweet, even the glutinous rice porridge couldn't suppress the sweet taste on the tip of his tongue, Jing Xing got up and went to the order counter to get a bottle of mineral water back, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and took two gulps into his mouth.
(End of this chapter)
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