Cooking that does not shine is not good cooking

Goro thought of this and walked quickly towards the alley.

Turning around the corner of the alley, what appeared in front of Goro was a somewhat empty dead end.

A small dining car parked at the innermost side of the dead end. Some tables and chairs were placed in the open space in front of the dining car. At this time, a girl in a maid costume was wiping the tabletop.

The girl seemed to have discovered Goro, put away the tablecloth in her hand, with a faint smile on her face, "Welcome, what would you like to order?"

"Can I take a look first?" Goro didn't answer in a hurry, but pointed to the small blackboard hanging outside the dining car.

"Of course there is no problem."

Going around the tables and chairs, Goro came to the dining car, and only then did he find the teenager who was busy in the dining car.

This surprised him a bit. The young girl as a waiter only needs to be younger, but the person who makes the dishes is so young?

Uh, I was wrong before, right?

Goro retreated.

"Welcome to my shop, what do you want to order?" Hearing the noise outside the car, the boy turned and looked at Goro with a smile.

In this way, isn't there a way out?!

The villain in Goro's heart shouted.

Forget it, it's all here.

"I look at the menu."

"please."

It was already 7 o’clock in the evening. Although many families have not yet started to eat, the teenager seems to have planned to close the stall. No, he said to the girl who was sorting the tables and chairs in the distance, “Yuno, you go back today. Well, I'll have something to do later."

The girl hesitated after hearing this.

"Don't worry, since I have agreed, I won't miss the appointment."

"OK then."

The boy and girl were talking words that Goro could not understand, but he didn't care either, just cast his eyes to the small blackboard on the side.

Then Goro opened his mouth wide, showing an expression of shock.

At the bottom of the first dish on the small blackboard, I wrote the sentence "Shaomai that shines~" in small letters.

Goro turned his head to look at the boy, pointed to the small blackboard and asked anxiously, "Does that golden ratio burn wheat really shine?"

"I can assure you." The boy nodded confidently, "And it's not just this dish. Did you see the five-color dishes under the small blackboard? This is also a dish that shines."

"Then please give me a golden ratio siu mai, and a five-color pull."

"Understood, please sit on the chair over there for a while." The boy replied, "Shaomai will be served in five minutes. Five-color pullers need to wait a while, well, it looks like 20 minutes."

"So long?" Goro frowned. He couldn't understand why a simple salad would take so much time, but then he thought about it. After all, it is a dish that glows, and the process must be very difficult. , A meat bun, a vegetable bun, and a custard bun."

Goro glanced at the small blackboard and added an extra meal.

"Understood, meat buns, vegetable buns and custard buns each."

The girl had already left, so the person serving the food became a teenager. After leading Goro to the table and chairs, he put a stack of steamers and a pair of bowls on the table.

"Please enjoy."

"Thank you."

The white steam rising in the steamer made Goro a little bit confused about the scene inside the steamer, but he had been traveling north and south and tasted a lot of delicious dishes, but he was not scared by the sight. He just picked up one of the buns with chopsticks. , Put it in front of your mouth and bite gently.

Chapter 100 The Lonely Late Night Canteen (Part 2)

In the next instant, Goro's eyes lit up.

A door seemed to appear in front of his eyes, with the word'China' written in it.

Although I have not eaten steamed buns before, it is the first time for Goro to taste such soft dough. With the slightly sweet custard filling with the fragrance of eggs, Goro feels that he can eat several at once.

So, let's eat and see this steamed bun again.

Perhaps because of the darkness, or just to increase the sense of surprise, Goro didn't care about the order of the types of steamed buns. After taking a few bites of the custard bun, he picked up another bun.

The same soft noodles, but the inside is replaced with vegetables and shiitake mushrooms. While chewing carefully, you can taste the dried tofu that has been cut into small pieces.

The faint fragrance of shiitake mushrooms, the refreshing and sweetness of vegetables, the slightly chewy of dried tofu, and the addition of a little rapeseed oil that matches the inset.Two words-delicious!

Seeing the only meat buns left in the steamer, Goro swallowed. He wanted to eat the meat buns immediately, but he was afraid that the waiting time would be too long.

Hmm... Just take a bite, I'll take a bite.

Goro comforted himself so, and at the same time stretched out his chopsticks toward the last meat bun.

If it doesn't work, I'll just order more.

Perhaps because he had guessed the ending, Goro added another sentence in his mind.

The instant the dough mixed with meat entered his mouth, Goro snapped to his feet.

This bun... is so delicious!

Because of work, Goro has been to many places, and naturally he has tasted countless excellent dishes.What Goro didn't expect at all was that the three delicious steamed buns that can only be tasted in a first-class Chinese restaurant can be eaten by a small stall, and the price is cheaper than that of a first-class restaurant.

Good quality and cheap, store manager, I am optimistic about you!

Turning his head, Goro looked at the young boy who was carrying himself busy, then raised his hand and gave him a thumbs up.

"Manager, please give me another bean paste bag and a fan bag."

"Ok."

...About four or five minutes later, the steamer with three golden ratio siu-mai was placed on the table by the boy.

"This is our restaurant's signature dish-golden ratio siu mai."

The boy's tone was very proud, and even Goro was infected by him. He smiled and nodded, "Yes, it really shines."

A faint golden light lingers on the surface of the golden ratio scorched wheat, illuminating the somewhat dim surroundings.

Goro sighed in his tone when he spoke. Although the siumai in front of him was a little different in appearance from what he knew, the taste must be very good.

Thinking this way, he picked up a siu-mai and put it in front of his eyes.