Husband, Have Dinner

Recently, A Yao wondered if she was regarded as a lucky cat?

The business of the snack shop is not good, but whenever she comes out of the kitchen and sits down, even if she has a cup of tea, there will be customers coming to her door.

The business turned better, and the smiles on the boss's face increased. Let A Yao come out and sit down without problems. It is best to sit where you can see at the door.

It is the winter season, Ayao suggests not to make small stir-fry for the time being, so that it will be cold after serving it. It is better to make something like mutton soup, dumplings, chicken noodle soup, steam pot chicken, bridge rice noodles, etc., covered with a soup. A layer of fat, not afraid of serving it up and eating it, it will lose the heat after a long time, and leave the whole body warm after eating.

Now that I have made money, the proprietress is thinking that it will not be a problem to buy mutton several times in a month, and I am afraid that the customers who come are only for a short time. Wouldn’t it be a loss if I don’t come in the future? What is rice noodle, let Ayao try it out.

Ayao said she was not in a hurry, she went to order some pottery bowls and made them in a few days.

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One of the daily routines of Dali Temple is to discuss what to eat at noon.

Today is no exception. A group of people share what they have eaten in the restaurant street while working, sharing the delicious ones, and telling the lightning protection for the unpalatable ones.

The main book "Recently, there is a new chef at the Sunniangjiao restaurant on the street corner of the restaurant. The sesame oil chicken noodle soup is delicious."

Lei Pingshi "That? Her chicken soup is really rich."

Ting commentary "You said, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Not long after you moved to the capital, you didn’t know that Sun Niang’s foot shop was normal. Their family did a husband and wife stall. A movie of husband and wife’s lungs was a big move. Unfortunately, the chef suddenly died of illness and their home fell. The cook with good craftsmanship, this salted fish turned over. Taking advantage of the fact that there are no cases today, I will take a few of you? The two adults, Prison Cheng and Xing Cheng, are probably not available, right?" people.

"Busy." You Zhi Prison Cheng and Zuo Dian Xing Cheng said in unison.

The master book shrugged, the right Zhi Prison Cheng was in charge of the interrogation of Dali prison prisoners, Si Cheng, and the left Dian Xing Cheng was in charge of deliberating Sizhi and the reviewer's detailed internal and external dictator cases. To the north.

"What are you talking about delicious?"

Another person stepped in with his hand holding his hand, and his tone was like a tabby cat that smelled the scent of dried fish.

"Sir Mo." You Zhi Prison Cheng, Zuo Dian Xing Cheng and others stopped what they were doing and got up when they heard the voice of the incoming person.

Mo Xingle sighed, "You two are so serious. Smile more to your colleagues. This world is beautiful. Master, where are you going to eat? Would you mind taking me?"

"Extremely happy."

So the food squad of Dali Temple arrived at the end of the day, put on regular uniforms and set off for the Sunniang's Foot Shop in Restaurant Street.

The scheduled pottery bowls and steam pots were delivered today. A Yao directed the people to move the pottery cups in. Old diners sat in the shop and chatted with sunflower seeds. Seeing this, they asked, "Are you going to make new dishes?"

"Yeah, you have good eyesight. Yaozhu said that we will make bridge rice noodles and steam pot chicken today."

"Are you not cooking any other dishes today?" Another diner asked aloud. He was here to eat sesame oil chicken noodle soup. The Huadiao Drunken Chicken tastes good. The Huadiao has penetrated into the chicken, and the chicken is tender and tender. Only then did he turn around and listen. The proprietress said that in order to make bridge rice noodles, A Yao grinds the rice milk for the whole morning to make rice noodles—there is only A Yao, the chef in the store. She puts her energy on new dishes, but the original dishes are probably not enough.

Sure enough, the proprietress nodded, "Sorry, today the store only serves bridge rice noodles and steam pot chicken. I will make sesame oil chicken noodle soup tomorrow."

Some people who want to eat sesame oil chicken noodle soup, have never heard of bridge rice noodles, and those diners who are not interested in trying new things have to regret to leave.

"Lady boss, you have to have confidence in your little scallop cook. He must have a stuffed nose when he left. He has to stay anyway when he is facing the soup." The diners piled up into a hill of melon seeds took a sip of intoxication. "o￣ ▽￣O incense."

A Yao in the kitchen didn’t know what was happening outside. She got the pottery bowl and specially-made steam pot. She warmed up the steam pot with hot water and sliced ​​ginger, poured out the water, and chopped the chicken into pieces. Scallion, **** slices and a little salt, cover the lid and steam.

The materials for the bridge rice noodles are cumbersome. The rice is ground into fine powder, steamed, pressed into vermicelli, boiled in hot water, and rinsed in cold water. The broth of fat hen, old duck and pig bones is simmered early in the morning.

The ingredients are fast. The pork loin, chicken breast and duck gizzard slices are thinly sliced, the tofu slices and carrots are boiled and shredded, the coriander and leek flower are cut into sections, and the **** and magnolia slices are placed around the city, and rice noodles are placed in the middle. , A plate of side dishes is full of dangdang, and the winter melon slices are cooked and put in a bowl beforehand, then salt and chopped green onion are added, the last spoonful of broth is boiled and ready to be served.

"So fast?" The old diners were surprised, and when they looked at the noodles served, there was no heat in the noodle soup, and the raw side dishes on the next plate made him even more confused. "how to eat?"

"Be careful! There is a thick layer of oil on it. It doesn't seem to smoke, but it is actually hot." Ayao quickly stopped him from scooping up the soup. After this bite, her tongue must be burned to temporarily lose consciousness. "You put the rice noodles and ingredients slowly, and the meat slices will be cooked after a few rinses in the soup."

According to the diners, they used chopsticks to stir the rice noodles in the soup, and the chicken **** were rinsed in the soup twice, and the flesh color gradually turned white, "Hey, there is a mystery, if I bring it home, the soup will still be hot when I get home. Right?"

"Yes, it is rumored that the little lady took it across the Jiuqu Bridge to deliver meals to the talents in the lake. In winter, I found the lake pavilion. The rice noodles were still hot, hence the name Guoqiao rice noodles." Ayao explained. .

"What about the steam pot chicken?" the diners continued to ask.

"Not so fast, at least an hour."

The bridge rice noodles are covered with chicken oil, which is not as strong and eye-catching as the sesame oil chicken noodle soup, but it tastes very comfortable. The pasta absorbs the soup, it tastes soft and rotten after a long time, but the rice noodles will not. After a long time in the soup, it is still refreshing. The most important thing is that the bridge rice noodles have a lot of ingredients and can be cooked by yourself. They are very fresh.

As soon as A Yao sat down in the store, she greeted the foodies of Dali Temple.

"Madame, I didn't smell the sesame oil chicken noodle soup. Is it possible that I made something delicious today?" The owner asked as soon as he entered the door. A bowl of soup, looks very fresh. He again greeted his colleagues to sit down and turned the adjacent table into a big table.

"Saozhu?"

"Huh?" A Yao heard someone calling him, and looked back...

Who called her?

A pair of hands shook in front of her, the man bent over and squatted, and smiled, "You don't remember me anymore. I worked so hard to run the case for you when I was in Nanxun."

Nan Xun, case.

A Yao slowly opened her mouth in surprise and stepped back and pointed at him, "You handsome guy!"

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