MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 59

"Rouer, money, it's all money! You see, I can't eat so much, why not? Before Wen Shoucai's words were finished, he was stared back with a gentle and fierce look.

"Oh! Something smells incense!" A woman's voice came.

Between words, a handsome man of about thirty, with a basket in his hand, joked and gradually approached.

"Zhenniang!" Mr. Song Tao greeted him, and Changsheng nodded.

"Cao Yunzi!" Ink answered.

Ren Yue stood at the back, only smiling a little, and it was considered dismantling.

"Cao Zhenniang? That's a pretty name! Hehehehe." Wen Tshoucai, who is in his thirties, has been looking at the pretty Jane, so he opened his mouth.

"Well, are all the big guys here? What kind of food is this for? Really sweet!" Zhen Niang saw a gift, and her style was gentle.

I saw the ink skirt swaying, the bright green shirt, a round and white face, a gorgeous red chun, Jane's figure was soft, and her right hand touched the bun behind her ears, and inadvertently carved a silver bracelet on the wrist. It ’s more white and fu-like.

Seeing Wen Shoucai's eyes narrow, this little lady looks so beautiful!

"Jenny, I'm afraid it's late. The scones are sold out today!" Mr. Song Tao said lightly, but his eyes were full of scones in Wen Shouzheng's hands.

"Well, it's so unfortunate that I got up early this morning and I was so busy. I haven't eaten breakfast. I'm really hungry now!" Jenni laughed.

"Hey, I can't eat that much anyway, I might as well share it with this lady!" Wen Shoucai heard the words, and after waiting for a gentle talk, he immediately divided half of the scone in his hand to Zhen Niang, and smiled and blossomed.

"Well, this uncle, did you buy this? I think you bought so much and it must have been brought to your family. How sorry, I think I'll come again tomorrow!" Zhenniang pushed away.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, my niece sells scones, and it's not too hungry to feed the whole family, hey, take it! One copper plate, one woman pays for silver money!" Wen Shoucai was anxious and said truth.

"That's the kind of daring, so Zhenniang thanked the uncle!" Cao Zhenniu smiled, and two vertical dimples appeared on her face, which was very touching.

"Hey, we will come back tomorrow. If you eat well, I will leave you tomorrow!" Wen Shoucai looked like a boss.

"This is so embarrassing, so Jane Niang thanked her first!" Jane Niang took the scone, paid for the copper plate, and went away.

"I said this, if you are willing to give some scones to Zhenniang, you might as well give some to the old man!" Mr. Song Tao swallowed at the sight of Wen Shoucai's enthusiasm and spoke directly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song Tao. My uncle and I have been busy all morning and haven't eaten anything! I just gave some to Cao Yuanzi, and the rest of us didn't have enough food!" The gentleman is going to divide the pie, grabbing one of the few scones in Wen Shoucai's hand.

"This girl is clearly taking revenge! Little belly chicken intestines, hum, don't eat!" Mr. Song Tao walked away.

"The old emperor Ren Yuechong shook his head tenderly and helplessly, and chased back quickly.

"Girl Wen, are you still here tomorrow?" Shui Mo raised his handsome face.

"Maybe? Ambiguous answer.

"Second, let's go home, my feet are freezing almost unconscious!" Gentle handed the scone back to Wen Shoucai's hands, rubbed his frozen red hands, and sighed gently. , And crippled his feet again.

"This? Wen Shoucai apparently didn't understand what was going on.

"Second, let's go. I will sell these scones on the way later. Just two pennies on a string. By the way, I will finish the food you have just eaten. It's not a loss!" He smiled softly, and set off Already.

"Hey, Rouer knows the heart, and I'll help you drink tomorrow!" Wen Shoucai heard that he didn't want to pay, and nodded again and again.

It was another cold morning, still in Qingshi Street, Chengnan.

"Selling meat skewers! Freshly-made skewers, delicious skewers! Try eating two skewers, and eating two skewers can't stop!" Wen Shoucai slammed and started drinking again.

"Er, drink louder again!" Gently and gently flipped the meat skewers under him.

"I said Rouer, why don't you sell scones today instead of selling skewers?" Wen Shoucai asked curiously.

"Yesterday ?? Drunk Xianlou brought some scraps. I looked at the rich ones and took some of them, rest assured, I can't come out! With the dipping sauce developed by my father, hey, Erbo will wait for you A bunch of ha! "Gentle and extremely happy, his men gave out flowers.

Fresh lamb, beef, rabbit meat, and the dark red se sausages were all strung on a string and placed on a charcoal iron trough.

Gently and lightly swiping the sign, the kebab quickly rolled back and forth on the charcoal fire. In addition to the fine meat, the skewers are accompanied by some fatty things.

Deep se meat, white se fat, staggered.

As the skewers rolled, gently picked up a thin bamboo stick, and before the snow-white fat melted, he quickly stabbed a few holes in the lean meat.

Just like the grilled sausage that night, with the venting channel, the melted fat immediately leaked out to the refined meat on all sides. As for those places that are not easy to pierce, gently turn the skewers a few times gently, so that the oil immediately flows to the required meat.

In the cold wind, the fatty fragrance overflowed.

Wen Shoucai's eyes were not blinking, staring at the rotating meat skewer, while the throat knot rolled up and down, he swallowed heavily.

"Second, come and try!" Gently and tenderly passed the first skewered kebab.

"Oh my god, this is too delicious!"

Wen Shoucai's first bite was a golden se transparent substance that turned into fat. It was steaming hot, and Xuan melted at the tip of the tongue and slid into the throat, leaving only a mouthful of fat.

The second bite was that wonderful lean meat. The oil of golden se completely penetrated between them. I took a bite and felt that an indescribable scent went straight to my head and wandered in my mouth.

Lean meat has a chewing head, with the bite between the teeth, the silky gravy slowly leaks out, spreading this unique flavor to the entire mouth, and filling each taste bud.

Facing such deliciousness, Wen Shoucai was even reluctant to eat too fast, but the attractiveness of that deliciousness made him unable to restrain himself at all.

After waiting for the meat skewers to be eaten, Wen Shoucai even felt like crying.

It's delicious and makes people want to cry!

"Second, isn't it delicious?" Asked softly and proudly.

"Delicious! Delicious!" Wen Shoucai nodded again and again.

"Come on, big guy! This is what I said!" A familiar voice.

Looking up again, I saw Cao Zhenniang with a dozen men and women, young and old, come together here.

"Jinniang, so fragrant!" A fu humane.

"Girl, why don't you sell scones today?" Zhenniang stepped forward a little disappointed.

"It turned out to be Cao Xunzi. It's cold today, and I want to sell meat skewers. Would you like to taste it?" Asked softly with a smile.

"Well, it looks good! This is not. I ate well yesterday. I'll give you some business here today to introduce you to some business!" Zhen Niang looked at the people easily.

"Girl, give me four skewers of beef, don't be spicy."

"What's wrong with the four skewers of lamb I want, please hurry up."

"Well, is there any wild boar yet, ten more skewers."

"Do not taste it, this hare meat is really fragrant, girl, five more skewers."

"?? I think pheasant is good, come on four skewers."

For a time, in front of the gentle stall, it was full of folks brought by Zhenniang.

"Girl Wen, what are you baking today?" Ink smelled incense squeezed in.

"Girl Wen, leave me something!" Changsheng didn't know when it was crowded in.

Gently stretched his neck and stomped his feet ?? Looking around.

Seeing outside the crowd, Ren Yue leaned leisurely next to the willow tree, and nodded with a smile when he saw the gentle look.

Da Zhou, no woman can resist the slight smile of Ren Yue.

Gentleness only felt hot on the cheeks, and quickly lowered his head, but could not concentrate on the barbecue.

"Girl Wen, my son-in-law said to leave him some, to be light!" The ink and ink ate while explaining.

"Haha, I haven't heard that the meat must be light!" A dealer man laughed.

The ink whitened him.

"I see, I'll leave it for him." Gently said, took some meat-like pieces from a clean white cloth bag, stringed on the sign, and quickly roasted for a while, still just put salt, Handed it to ink.

"Girl Wen, this ink painting is curious, why is this skewer different from what I eat!

"This is vegetarian meat. It's made from tofu. Tell your son, it's very light!" Gently smiled.

"Hey, I can't imagine that tofu can make such a meaty effect! This girl's craftsmanship is really amazing!"

"It looks pretty meaty, but I don't know how it tastes!"

"I really want to taste it!"

Talk in the crowd

All envious eyes came together to Ren Yue under the willow tree.

Ren Yue held the meat and was embarrassed to move. She could only turn around and pretend to look at the scene.

"Bring a copy to the old man!" Yi Yi said.

A gentle smile, Mr. Song Tao again, why is he always the last time!

"Sorry ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Mr. Song Tao, sold out today!" Gentle spread his hands.

"What? It's sold out! But it's left again?" Mr. Song Tao was furious, regardless of his identity, and stepped forward to look at it. If the iron trough was empty, even the white bag was empty.

It seems that today is really sold out!

"Huh! You! You did it on purpose!" Mr. Song Tao left again.

All that remained was a pout.

"Who is this old man? He has such a big temper?"

"Sold out today and come back tomorrow!"

Ren Yue leaned slowly under the willow tree, slowly savouring the tender meat skewers that gave him the characteristics.

The texture of tofu, the aroma of meat, the perfect combination.

This girl is special!

Ren Yue's heart is like rs wrinkled by the spring breeze! .