There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 543 Mr. Yan Happy New Year
Hall, full of joy.

But at this time, he was shocked by the second brother's words.

A younger uncle was shocked and asked Yan's father at the same table: "Fifth brother, is the long lettuce in the restaurant in the sky really made by Qingkong?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Father Yan.

"It was indeed Qing Kong who did it."

Father Yan pondered for a moment and said, since his son had already told the truth, there was no need for him to hide it.

But he was a little surprised, why did his son say this suddenly?
"Great!"

The uncle immediately gave a thumbs up and said, "Fifth brother, you are even better, Qingkong must have inherited your cooking skills to be able to make long lettuce..."

And after being recognized by Yan's father, the young people became excited.

Depend on!
It turned out that the mysterious chef who made the lettuce was actually Seventh Brother (Seventh Brother)...

"Second brother, hurry up and serve long lettuce!" Ah Jiu yelled, "I want to taste it, the long lettuce made by Brother Seven is worth hundreds of thousands per table, and a dish costs tens of thousands...

"Haha, so I also have the opportunity to taste long lettuce..."

"Second brother, hurry up!"

A group of young people are urging, wanting to have a good taste of long lettuce.

"Ha, I'll go right away, you wait a moment."

The second brother said happily, and immediately ran to the kitchen, and when he came to the kitchen, he saw that three dishes had been prepared, "Qing Kong, everyone wants to taste your long-lived vegetables, can you..."

"Actually, these are." Yan Qingkong turned around and said.

"Oh, these are the ones?" The second brother couldn't help being overjoyed, and said, "Then I'll serve the food first. When they heard that the long lettuce was made by you, they all got excited..."

Yan Qingkong smiled and continued to work.

Although the kitchen is not small, there is only a two-burner gas stove, one is already cooking Wufu Tangshui porridge, and the other can only cook slowly...

So it's very inefficient.

If there are several stoves, he can turn on the stoves at the same time and cook several dishes at the same time.

"The lettuce is here!"

The second brother had already shouted outside the door before he reached the hall.

"It's my table."

A young man hurriedly shouted, otherwise there would be nothing to eat, "Second brother, I have given up this table several times."

"Yeah, I've given in a few times."

This long lettuce can only be eaten by grabbing.

"Okay, just your table."

The second brother immediately put down a plate, took the tray to the old man's table, put down a plate, and then walked to the uncle's table.

"Everyone, don't worry, Qing Kong is still working in the kitchen." The second brother said loudly.

At this time, he went back to the kitchen and watched Yan Qingkong cooking curiously, and found that there was nothing magical about it, and he was no different from other people.

However, the dishes made are different?

The second brother was very curious.

While he was thinking, Yan Qingkong made another dish...

In the blink of an eye, it was six o'clock in the evening, and Yan Qingkong had already finished most of the ingredients in the kitchen...

"Second brother, Wufu Tangshui Porridge is ready."

Yan Qingkong looked at the Wufu porridge and said, then he took down a big pot of Wufu porridge and carried it to the hall with his second brother.

"Wufu Tangshui Porridge is here." The second brother shouted.

"Ha, I'll come first."

A young man stood up with a bowl, came to pick up a spoon and said, "It smells so good!"

"Don't be in a hurry, be careful, don't get burned." The second brother said quickly, but more and more people came with bowls, especially children, "I'll do it, I'll do it, don't get burned."

At this time, the second brother immediately took the spoon and filled the children with Wufu porridge.

"Be careful, don't get burned."

The second brother reminded him while serving Wufu porridge.

The aroma of Wufu porridge diffused in the hall, like fine nectar and jade liquid, which made everyone's index fingers twitch.

"It smells so good!"

A young man took a sip and exclaimed, "It's delicious, tsk tsk!"

When everyone tasted it, they were all amazed and amazed, they never thought that a bowl of porridge could be so delicious...

A few more dishes were served after a while, and everyone ate faster, and they were basically wiped out as soon as they were on the table...

Yan Qingkong had just finished cooking, and everyone had basically finished eating.

It was not yet 06:30.

"Thanks for your hard work, Qing Kong. You have been busy for almost an afternoon. Hurry up and eat." The second brother greeted and sat down to start eating. He had only tasted a few mouthfuls before.

Yan Qingkong nodded and walked over.

When he sat down to taste it, he found that there was a faint long life in the dish, and the taste was twice as good as the previous long lettuce.

Moreover, after the food enters the stomach, it is quickly digested and turned into a wisp of faint energy, which circulates slowly in the body, as if washing the limbs and bones.

This is why everyone eats so much without feeling full.

When he finished eating, it was already dark, and the sound of firecrackers and fireworks sounded in the village again, and there was joy everywhere...

And Yan Qingkong told Father Yan, and immediately returned to the Longevity Inn, and then returned to the East Lake to the Tiantian Restaurant.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and he plans to spend some time cooking a few tables of long lettuce to celebrate the New Year.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Yan."

"Happy New Year, Mr. Yan."

As a staff member of the restaurant, he greeted Yan Qingkong as soon as he saw him.

Yan Qingkong nodded with a smile, and walked all the way to the back kitchen's own exclusive kitchen, where all kinds of ingredients were always prepared, allowing him to cook immediately without waiting.

As for the manager of the restaurant, when he knew that Yan Qingkong was coming, he immediately came to the back kitchen.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Yan."

The manager of the restaurant asked respectfully, it was a very beautiful woman, about 30 years old, "Mr. Yan, how many tables of long lettuce are you preparing tonight?"

Yan Qingkong looked at the ingredients around him, calculated the time and said, "Ten tables, two tables are given to people who are destined, and you arrange the other eight tables."

"Mr. Yan, this destined person..."

The manager hesitated.

Yan Qingkong was about to say resignation, but after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Let me arrange it."

"Ok."

The manager nodded, walked out of the kitchen, and made phone calls one after another.

"Is there any lettuce tonight? Is it my turn? Okay, I'll go right away..."

In a certain villa, after a middle-aged man answered the phone, he turned around and said to his family, "Don't go to the West Lake Restaurant, go to the Tiantian Restaurant to eat long lettuce!"

"Really?"

said one woman excitedly.

Romaine lettuce is so famous that it is now an honor.

And as a rich person, if you haven't eaten long lettuce, you are too embarrassed to speak out...

"Hey, it's my turn so soon? Ha, okay, okay."

In a certain restaurant, a middle-aged man just took a seat, and immediately said to his family after receiving the call, "Don't eat, go to the restaurant in the sky to eat long lettuce..."

He has long been fascinated by long lettuce.

When the manager called to inquire about Malay, he arranged eight tables of long lettuce, but they were all rich people...

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(End of this chapter)