The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

What?What are the outsiders talking about?

The people in the store, including Mr. Xu who was sweating his palms just a second ago, were a little confused: Did they hear correctly?Just give it a try... Did this sentence really come from the mouth of a member of the staff?

Song Ruan breathed a sigh of relief calmly.

He also learned this move from Yang Yuan, the 'silver' in the snow pear soup with tremella itself will give people a feeling of coldness, let alone snow.

When Song Ruan mentioned these words, he deliberately slowed down his speaking speed slightly. His pronunciation was extremely standard and unambiguous at all, so that the listener's attention would be easily attracted by the words in his mouth. .

Although the night wind was blowing slowly, it was quite refreshing.But the sweltering heat of summer is unstoppable.In addition, Song Ruan used ice cubes and other words to imply him, and Chen Yuanwai was in a trance, as if he had really tasted the cold white fungus pear soup, and his mouth kept secreting saliva, which was so dry that it was smoking Throat eyes also seemed to be filled with spring water.

Song Ruan watched Chen Yuanwai sit down, his face was full of eagerness, and he took the bowl of pear soup in front of him to Chen Yuanwai without haste.

Watching from the outside, he changed the direction of the small bowl and placed it in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable.But his eyes glanced at the bowl of pear soup, and he lost his mind immediately, completely ignoring the little thorn in his heart.

In the small white porcelain bowl, there is a piece of snow-white, torn white fungus floating one after another, it really looks like a small flower in full bloom.Sydney is peeled and cut into small pieces that can be easily eaten. The color is also beige, and it blends harmoniously with white fungus.

In order to visually make the white fungus pear soup look less monotonous, and to add nutrition, Song Ruan casually sprinkled a small handful of wolfberries.A few red goji berries were sprinkled on the small white porcelain bowl, which was very attractive in red and white.

Chen Yuanwai heard his stomach growl vaguely, and even his throat began to growl impatiently.

He couldn't bear it anymore, he hurriedly picked up the spoon, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth. Before he could chew it carefully, he swallowed it accidentally. Only the aftertaste lingered in his mouth, which never left for a long time go.

The soup is soft, hot and viscous, and a little rock sugar is added. It is sweet and delicious when mixed with Sydney.Although the sweetness is strong, it will not make people tired. In this early summer season, it is extra refreshing.

Member Chen felt that his stomach, which had gradually degenerated due to the heat, was slowly waking up, and all the gluttons in his stomach burst out.He lowered his head, pinched the small porcelain spoon with his fat fingers, and ate up the snow pear soup in front of him with astonishing speed and frequency.

At last he leaned back and sighed contentedly.

Mr. Xu has been watching from the sidelines, his expression changed from worry at the beginning to surprise now, he stepped forward and said with concern, "The appetite of the staff members has improved a lot today."

"How many days has it been?"

Member Chen nodded, and then hiccupped subtly, "I can't eat well or sleep well every day, and even my wife said I've lost a few pounds."

"..."

Everyone looked at his hill-like body and fell silent.

Even Song Ruan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and finally chose to shut up obediently.

"It's okay to be thinner, but it's too much torment if you don't have the appetite to eat."

After all, Mr. Xu has been with Yuanwai Chen for many years, and he knows exactly what jokes he can make, what he can't, and what kind of intimate jokes he can make.

And his non-flattering concern did please Chen Yuanwai.

"That's right, I don't have any other hobbies in my life, I just like food and tea."

Chen Yuanwai nodded and said with satisfaction, "Only Mr. is my favorite."

After he finished complimenting Mr. Xu, he turned his head to Song Ruan. At this time, Chen Yuanwai's eyes were much more benevolent, and he completely forgot Song Ruan's offense just now. He said gently, "Mr. A lot of blessings, but I have never eaten such a delicious snow pear soup with white fungus."

Song Ruan just wanted to answer modestly, but Chen Yuanwai continued what he said just now, "I used to think that the cook in my family was already the best in the world. I didn't expect there to be such a strange person as Mr. Song. I don't know if Mr. Song is willing……"

That's the end of the story, this is the meaning of wanting to dig Song Ruan's past.

Song Ruan thought carefully for a moment, and then showed a troubled smile, "I don't know anything outside the staff. I was originally a tea seller in my family, because my eldest brother inherited the family business, so I came out to make a living, thinking about myself. Try to work hard to share their worries."

This was already a polite refusal.

My family still has an ancestral family business, and now I can't keep up with my parents and elder brother. Now I come out to do this just to develop a side business, and I really can't take care of you.

If other officials heard these words, they would not say anything, but their faces would still darken.

Fortunately, Mr. Chen was broad-minded and fat. Although he was rejected by Song Ruan, he was only a little regretful, and soon showed curiosity, "So Mr. Song's family is actually a tea merchant? It seems that Mr. Song is good at cooking. The tea art is not bad either. Since that's the case, I will often come to Mr. Song's place to sit and sit."

When Song Ruan heard this, his heart moved, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, "Wai Yuan is coming, how dare you not entertain him? It's just...just, my shop will be closed next month. If you want to eat, send someone to order, I will make it for you and send it to you."

"Closed? Why?"

Member Chen was surprised, his eyes were wide open, and he said to himself that I finally found a restaurant that can satisfy my appetite, why is it closing so soon!

"It's a bit embarrassing to say it. When Song came out to work hard, he made a bet with his elder brother. If he didn't make enough 200 taels of silver in a month, he would pack up his things and go home with him."

Yang Yuan: "..."

Song Ruan silently said sorry to his eldest brother, and then put on a forced smile, "Maybe I still have a little vacancy in business..."

"outrageous!"

Mr. Chen became more and more angry as he listened. He couldn't help but hit the table with his fist. He pointed to the shop and shook his head, "Why is it your problem that the business is not good? First of all, this shop is located in the western suburbs, with few people. , it’s not easy to make money. Second, your brother’s goal is too high, 200 taels a month... Even the more famous restaurants in the capital dare not brag like that. Third, your cooking skills are outstanding , I see, it is not inferior to the Yellow Crane Tower at all."

The Yellow Crane Tower Restaurant is the No. [-] restaurant in the capital, and most of the chefs in the building are imperial chefs with a distinguished reputation.When Chen Yuanwai compared him with the cooks in the Yellow Crane Tower, he didn't mean any exaggeration in his heart.

"Young people, you should go out and make a living early."

Chen Yuanwai thought for a while, and decided, "In this case... I have a appreciation party next month, and there is a lack of a chef for the banquet. If Mr. Song comes to help, I will pay you 400 taels of wages in advance. Half are urgently needed."

"Master Song, what do you think?"

"This... Outsider, I don't know how to thank you."

Song Ruan was overjoyed and said gratefully, "It's just that 400 taels is too much..."

Song Ruan showed some shyness on his face, but also contained a trace of determination.

Everyone saw it, and Mr. Chen admired this young man who was not greedy or boring even more.

Mr. Xu wiped his sweat, but he didn't expect that Song Ruan didn't mention the price increase, and Chen Yuanwai himself looked like he wanted to fight for Song Ruan and punch the evil brother.

He hurried up to make a show, "Young Master Song, the member asked you to accept it, so you can accept it..."

The people here persuaded him several times, but Song Ruan agreed with embarrassment, and went to buy the Dahongpao that Chen Yuanwai liked.

Yang Yuan half supported his head, sat on the edge of the table and tilted his head to look at the pink on the tip of Song Ruan's ear, and couldn't help showing a smile.

what a...

A little liar who can blush.