Food: Start with a childhood sweetheart’s stall routine

Secluded little yard.

Rhubarb, who sleeps under the tree, smells long ago.

With his mouth open, Big Yellow sat on the ground and frantically wagged his tail at Lin Chen and the two.

And on the stone bench.

Ning Qiyun held her little belly and stroked it gently.

Licking his lips, looking satisfied.

“Well, it’s delicious! Eat well…”

“Xiao Chenzi is getting more and more powerful.”

Served with bibimbap with soup, this meal can be described as windy and clean.

Ning Qiyun felt that her stomach was a little stretched.

A glimpse of it.

But when he saw the yellow stewed chicken in front of Lin Chen, he didn’t move a little.

A trace of doubt flashed in his big eyes, and he disappeared in an instant, and his expression of enjoyment resumed.

The little hand quietly moved.

Pick up your chopsticks again and slowly lean forward.

The target was Lin Chen’s yellow stewed chicken.

Don’t find, don’t find…

Finally.

Her voice was realized.

Lin Chen did not notice her movements.

Ning Qiyun was overjoyed in his heart, and with a little force, he stole a piece of chicken.

“Hey, hey, success… Belch? ”

Just raised his eyes, and the smug little expression had not yet been revealed.

Ning Qiyun found that Lin Chen in front of him was holding a mobile phone and shooting at her at close range.

And still smiling!

I’m afraid I don’t know how long I’ve been shooting!

“Lin Chen!! Deleted the video for me!! ”

Ning Qiyunjiao snorted, and stepped forward to snatch back her mobile phone.

But how could it be so easy.

Lin Chen’s eyes were quick, and he directly sent the video to his WeChat message.

Then hold the phone high.

Ning Qiyun was very unconvinced, didn’t this clearly say that she was short?

I wanted to get it back on tiptoe, but found that I couldn’t reach it.

The little girl tried again and jumped up and grabbed it.

But still out of reach…

Ning Qiyun, who is only one meter six eight, where can he grab Lin Chen, who is in his early one meter and eight years.

No matter what Ning Qiyun said or asked.

Even if the towering latitude accidentally pressed on Lin Chen, Lin Chen was not moved.

Two minutes passed.

Wait until the phone is returned to this little nizi.

On the screen is a chat interface between the two, and the video has been sent.

Ning Qiyun tried to withdraw the video, but failed.

Time has long passed …

Click on the video and see her faceless appearance, Ning Qiyun wants to cry without tears.

“Lin Chen, you bastard!!”

Another coquettish sound came from the courtyard.

The birds in the mountains and forests flew away in fright as if they were fleeing.

Soon after.

The beautiful village of Sophora has restored a quiet and peaceful place.

Afternoon.

Sunny.

Around half-past four.

In the yard, two people brought packed cutlery and ingredients.

Riding a small tricycle, rush to Xinghu Park to open a stall.

As soon as the result came to the stall location.

There were already many men and women at the scene, sitting on the side and not knowing what they were doing.

As soon as I saw Lin Chen coming over.

They all got up and surrounded them.

Immediately, Lin Chen enjoyed the treatment of a star…

“Boss, you are finally here, we have been waiting for you for a long time!”

“Yes, I didn’t eat the pig’s trotters you cooked yesterday, I didn’t even eat! Just for now! ”

“What are you eating today, boss, or pig’s trotters?”

Everyone can’t wait to eat it directly!

Remembering yesterday’s braised pig’s trotters, the fragrance still seems to be wafting in front of my eyes.

Still salivating.

But in the end, it was a little bit worse.

The ingredients are gone!

Hate!

I didn’t eat the meals made by Boss Lin Chen, and I felt that this day was spent in vain!

Lin Chen stopped three rounds and smiled at everyone.

“Don’t make pig’s trotters, I’ll make it for you in a few days.”

“I didn’t eat yesterday, but today I’ll bring you a rice killer, yellow stewed chicken.”

Yellow stewed chicken?

When customers heard it, they quickly thought of that image.

Customers who have not eaten it can’t imagine what it’s like, but after knowing the name, they also want to drool.

Needless to say, what Boss Lin cooks must be delicious!

“Then boss hurry up, I’m starving to death…”

“The boss hasn’t eaten yet, there are not many people now, let the boss solve dinner first when there is time.”

“Brother is right, I am too anxious.”

Listen to the crowd.

Lin Chen was a little moved, so he and Ning Qiyun accelerated their movements and set up the stall.

Start cooking dinner.

It’s just that the customers can see clearly what is on Lin Chen’s stall.

All surprised.

And then ecstasy!

Lin Chen changed the stove!

Changed to a linkage gas stove, neatly eight stoves!

“Actually, you can come later, there are so many stoves, you don’t have to wait too long in line!”

Lin Chen patted the gas stove and said a little proudly.

This thing cost a lot of food.

There is a stall after this.

The waiting time of customers in line has been greatly shortened.

It also retained many guests who were invisibly lost due to time problems.

Lin Chen didn’t say much.

Instead, prepare the ingredients to stir-fry the chicken thighs, put the fried chicken into a casserole, and start boiling the chicken.

Seven more chicken thighs were fried in succession.

Place in a casserole and start simmering.

Serve the two yellow stewed chickens that belonged to him and Ning Qiyun.

Remove the casserole lid.

The aroma of that sauce and meat comes out.

Let the customers in line look forward to it.

Some customers were already staring directly at Lin Chen and the two of them to eat.

Now I can’t eat, I can only see that the boss eats …

Ning Qiyun knew that someone was watching, so he ate directly and elegantly.

Small bites, very ladylike.

Just Lin Chen smiled and began to gulp down dinner.

There are still guests waiting, he can’t be slow.

About five minutes.

Lin Chen wiped his mouth and was already full.

After taking out his mobile phone and notifying the stall in the [Dry Rice Group], he started working.

Come to the stall.

Take out the small blackboard, wash and write a few large characters.

The guests who had lined up early all poked their heads over to look at the small blackboard very tacitly.

【Today’s cuisine: yellow stewed chicken 45 yuan】

【Free potatoes or bean bubbles】

【+5 yuan can be added to rice, only today】

Lin Chen clapped his hands and smiled.

“Okay, if you want to add, say it in advance.”

The first guest looked like a literary youth, with a depressed atmosphere.

Standing in front of the stall, I thought about it and would directly scan the code to pay.

Not much BB.

“The boss bothered me to add potatoes and rice!”

“Okay.”

Wait for the first pot of yellow stewed chicken and cook for fifteen minutes.

Lin Chen put the cut potato cubes in.

Continue to cover and simmer.

When the yellow stewed chicken is served, the casserole is very hot.

It is still the first time that literary and artistic youth eat yellow stewed chicken.

Like Lin Chen, scoop out the soup at the bottom of the pot with a spoon and slowly drizzle it over the white rice.

After stirring, scoop up a spoonful directly.

The mouth of the rice that smells of chicken.

The literary and artistic youth directly looked incredulous, and the speed of chewing in his mouth suddenly accelerated.

Don’t care about scalding.

Drizzle more soup to speed up the dry rice.

What a small luck, do not understand!

What poems and distances, do not understand!

I can only see this bowl of rice drizzled with yellow soup in front of you!

It’s so delicious!

To the end.

The literary youth ate all the rice cleanly, but there was still half of the yellow stewed chicken in the casserole!

“Boss Lin! Add me another bowl of rice! ”

“Okay!”