The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

"My dear brother, brother."

There was silence all around, and the crow on the tree seemed to have sensed something was wrong. The sound of gurgling was suppressed into the throat, and the two black wings were obediently clinging to the body, like a black sculpture, like a statue.

The distance between Yang Yuan and Song Ruan was only a few punches away. He stared at Song Ruan intently with dim eyes, watching his beautiful eyes slowly widen, and finally they looked like a pair of rounded eyes. Like a cat's eye.

The height of the two of them is clearly half a head taller than Song Ruan, but if you look at their aura, you will inexplicably feel that Yang Yuan seems to be half taller.

Song Ruan still had those cat eyes open, a little surprised, and it took a long time before she slowly uttered a sentence, "Why are you... over 400 years old?"

If you only look at this life, Song Ruan's age is only a fraction of his.

My God... what should I call it from now on?

Song Ruan lowered her eyes subconsciously, her mind was like a ball of wool running around, and her thoughts ran away with the longer and longer thread: Why can't you call me brother, uncle?grandfather?But he looks so young, he looks less than 20 years old.

And it's shorter than me.

And it's shorter than me.

Shorter than me, grandpa.

"..."

The corners of Yang Yuan's mouth turned down more and more, and when he heard the last voice from the chain on his wrist, his face was completely dark, like the bottom of an unwashed pot, he grinded his back molars, He spit out a sentence, "Song Ruan... you are too kind."

"what?"

Before Song Ruan could react, he saw the boy who was about to be so angry flicked his sleeves, picked up a gust of wind, and disappeared into the night with a whiz, leaving Song Ruan alone on the long dirt road. figure.

"Floppy."

A crow flapped its wings that were about to become stiff twice, looked at the bewildered Song Ruan below, let out a sigh, then stretched out its black wings, circling and blending into the silent night.

In the early morning of the second day, inside Nanshan Restaurant.

It's not time for breakfast in the morning yet, everyone had eaten porridge early, taking advantage of this free time to be lazy for a while.

Zhang Shusheng was sitting at a table, and while eating melon seeds, he said vaguely to the person sitting opposite him, "So? Well, Mr. Yang is angry?"

Gada.

Song Ruan also bit off a melon seed, and nimbly swept away the melon seed meat inside.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed, and couldn't figure out how they talked about it last night, "Yeah, it's because of this shit."

"Hey, Mr. Yang seems to be pampered, so his temper is not as good as the shopkeeper. Before we moved, he was lying on the gate with a wicker chair... Last time he got up in bed and lost his temper, he insisted on asking you to feed him. He's such an old man..."

Zhang Shusheng's thoughts suddenly stopped, he coughed, and changed the subject, "But I didn't expect Mr. Yang to be two years older than you, and his face doesn't show at all."

No, the 400-year-old monster is as tender as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

Song Ruan muttered something in his heart, but he didn't dare to tell Shusheng Zhang that he was going to take the autumn exam in a few months, what if he got scared now?

"Boys, it's normal to grow up slowly. Didn't they jump up before?"

Song Ruan sighed, and decided to say a few good words for Yang Yuan, not to embarrass him in front of others, "Actually, others are very nice. They are usually very caring, and if I have any difficulties, he doesn't say anything You can help me. But, I used to take care of him as my own brother, why bother him with the problems you said I could solve, and he was so tired that he couldn't sleep, so why bother. "

The more he talked, the more confused he became, and he really couldn't figure out how his sincere words yesterday became hot oil on the raging fire.

Zhang Xiucai coughed, thinking that your ancestors should not be impatient when you say this?They treat you as their wife, and you treat her as your younger brother. It took me several months to realize that, hey, it turned out to be my elder brother.

It was too embarrassing.

"Maybe he thinks he wants to help you share the burden, and he doesn't want to see you too hard." Zhang Xiucai replied vaguely, and gave him another idea, "Next time, don't say what you said yesterday, and don't talk about it." What about brother and brother. When he comes back, you should apologize and make a promise that you will not hide anything from him in the future, and you will discuss it with him. Correspondingly, you can handle it yourself. There's no need to show up."

"Makes sense."

Song Ruan wanted to ask more questions, but at this time several guests walked across the threshold and walked into the lobby together, and ordered some dishes with the waiter.These guests, Song Ruan, were familiar with each other, and they came to report every day, rain or shine, so that as soon as Song Ruan saw them, he knew that the guests would slowly come over after they had eaten for three rounds.

Song Ruan referred to the model of modern fast food restaurants, and would launch a simple set meal every day, and it would be much cheaper to buy this set meal.

Today's main breakfast is omelette, pickles and pickled meat buns with dried plums.

It sounds very simple and homely, but the deliciousness contained in it makes people unable to hold back their tongues and want to have several more bowls.

The pickles were just pickled a few days ago.The washed and cut cabbage strips are dried in the sun until they are half-dried, then put into a jar, add seasonings such as processed chili, salt, ginger and rice vinegar, and marinate for two or three days.

When the time is up, take out the pickled cabbage, put it on the chopping board and chop it with a kitchen knife, and then you can eat it.It tastes sweet and sour, crispy and spicy, refreshing and appetizing, very suitable for mixing in porridge in the summer morning.

The meat buns are easy to make. The sous-chefs reconciled the dough, kneaded it into a whole dough, covered it with a damp cloth, and let it ferment naturally for half a stick of incense.Then take it out and knead it tightly again, knead it into a long strip, then pinch the long strips into small doughs with dexterous hands, and then roll the dough into a round sheet.

The stuffing is made by Song Ruan.

Wash the dried plums, wring them out, chop them up, then cut the good pork belly into cubes, pour a small spoonful of oil into the pot, and fry the pork belly until the surface turns yellow and oil starts to spread.

Add boiling water and various seasonings, let the water just cover the pork belly, bring to a boil on high heat, then add dried plums and salt, wait until the soup is thick, let it cool naturally, and the stuffing is ready.You only need to wrap the stuffing in the round dough, pinch out a shape, put it in the steamer and steam for a cup of tea and a half, and the soft, fragrant, white and tender plum dried vegetable buckwheat bun is ready.

During the steamed meat buns, I can spread a few more omelets. A big and soft omelette was rolled up and then cut open, turning into small orange rolls with chopped green onion sprinkled on top. , It is fragrant and beautiful, and it is also convenient for some guests to eat, so as not to get oily hands when eating.

Halfway through the dishes, the waiters could smell the aroma and couldn't walk. When they saw that the business was good, they joked with them in the kitchen, "Oh, it's so fragrant that I can't even walk my legs."

Song Ruan was in a good mood, looked up at him with a smile, and stuffed a not-so-hot steamed bun into his mouth, "Okay, okay, I'm pretending to be pitiful again, eat and go to work."

The waiter was not very old, he held the steamed stuffed bun and said with a smile on his face, "It's still the shopkeeper who loves me."

Then I ate happily and went out to work again.

Although there are many people in the morning, many things can be handed over to the sous chef, and Song Ruan doesn't have to stare at each dish all the time.Song Ruan ordered them to save a portion of Yang Yuan's meals, then wiped their hands and shook them in front of them.

It happened that Zhang Shusheng was paying the bill at a table. The guests at that table saw Song Ruan walking out slowly. They first smiled and exchanged greetings with him, and then pointed to the menu card and asked casually, "Boss, your husband and wife Why has the price of lung slices increased?"

Although few people eat such spicy food in the morning, it is not difficult to notice. After all, the menu of Husband and wife lung slices is next to the brand recommended today, so it is difficult not to pay attention.

In the past, the price of a bowl of [-] Wen per bowl was finally changed today, and it became a tael of silver, fully doubled.

"Yes."

Song Ruan smiled and said, "I have found a batch of better ingredients in the past few days, and the price has risen. When you buy a bowl later, you will know the difference after a taste."

"Oh……"

The guest made a long voice, and pointed to Shiweixian on the street outside the door. The imperial plaque was faintly visible under the cover of the plane tree, and he lowered his voice, "Shopkeeper, do you know which family also came out?" I bought a couple's lung slices, and the price is still lower... If you raise the price up, aren't you just pushing people towards him?"

Half of this customer was thinking about Song Ruan, and the other half wanted Song Ruan to lower the price a little like his counterpart.

"Thank you."

Song Ruan was well aware of his carelessness, with a smile on his face, "It's just that our price really can't be lowered."

"what……"

The guest showed an expression of unwillingness and disappointment.

"You don't know,"

Song Ruan paused for a moment, and really noticed that the guest immediately raised his ears when he heard these words. His smile deepened, and he said in a low voice, "The couple's lungs are not from the area below."

The menus of Nanshan Restaurant are well arranged. The top two rows are high-price areas, and the bottom two rows are low-price areas. The order is arranged according to the price. The beginning of each area is today's recommendation.A few days ago, the husband and wife lung slices were placed in the lower area, but today they are placed at the beginning of the expensive area.

Facing the bewildered expression of the guests, Song Ruan explained, "In your opinion, the guests eating here, to put it bluntly, how many are landlords, wealthy businessmen, high-ranking officials and distinguished guests, and how many are commoners or low-ranking people?"

This guest is also a small businessman, and his family is much wealthier than ordinary people, so when Song Ruan asked this sentence, he instantly understood the meaning behind it.

On the surface, Husband and wife lung slices are expensive, and they have entered the expensive price range in one fell swoop.However, if you jump out and look at it, it is not only the price of this dish that has increased, but also the level of the restaurant.

The main and mainstream customers of this restaurant are the former mentioned by Song Ruan, and what is really expensive is not the food of Nanshan Restaurant, but the economic and political interests in it.

Just ask, if you are a small official or a small businessman, and you are worrying about how to expand your official career or family business, will you choose to eat in a restaurant with high quality and low price, full of common people, or Will you go to a restaurant full of rich businessmen and dignitaries?

The guest was already in a clear state of mind, and he couldn't help but look at the smiling young man in front of him. On the one hand, he lamented that there was such a power behind the other party. And tempted.

Anyway, it's just a matter of a few taels of silver, but what you get in exchange may be a great future, who will not be shaken?

The guest's heart froze, and he had already made a judgment in his mind. He cupped his hands, and there was a hint of flattery in his smile, "Hahaha, congratulations to shopkeeper Song, you will get rich in the future."

Song Ruan also laughed, and uttered four meaningful words, "Happy together, happy together."