Contracting canteens in the future

Anything that can't be eaten is not worthy of attention here, isn't it just wine, when he grows up, he can drink whatever he wants, throw away a bottle after drinking.

Mianmian raised his hands high and shouted crisply, "Boss."

The bar counter is relatively high, on which there are standing menus of the day, small ingredients such as sweet, sour, salt and pepper powder, snacks such as fruit sugar yogurt cups, and a small holographic TV broadcasting the evening news. What big news is happening in Storm Starfield today.No one cares about what's in the news, where the housing prices have skyrocketed, where the fruit is unsalable, where someone raised money and ran away... What does it have to do with Bayland, and everyone can't go out to buy a house!

Under the sound of "Xinlan's pineapples are unsalable, and fruit farmers have nowhere to ask for help", Rong Yi, who is cooking whitebait scrambled eggs in the kitchen, looked at his son with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

Mian Mian was serious, "What are you doing here today?"

"Double-pepper fish head, stir-fried diced lotus root, cold white fungus, steamed egg dumplings." Rong Yi reported today's menu, and he was also very serious, "You can also order whitebait scrambled eggs, hot and sour potato shreds, fried tomatoes Eggs, pat cucumbers, etc.”

Members of Wei Kangzai's picking team found a large number of small fish in a large lake hundreds of kilometers away. They were slender and silver-white. They were thrown into a pot and made a rough soup with a few grains of salt. The taste was unexpectedly amazing. Unexpectedly sweet, the fish is soft and tender, and the bones are slag. It tastes sweet and has no fishy smell. What's more, the quantity is so large that you stand on the bank and reach into the river to fish out. There are more than a dozen fish. .

Rong Yi was very happy when he caught the small fishes and sent them to the cafeteria. Aren't these just small whitebait, one of the three white fishes in Taihu Lake.There are many ways to make whitebait, and Rong Yi likes to use it to stew eggs and scramble eggs. The combination of the two delicious flavors will not compete with each other for deliciousness. Instead, they will complement each other and complement each other. The steamed egg is soft and sweet, no matter which one it is, it is a rare delicacy on the table.

"Is there no soup?" Mian Mian tried hard to control her saliva.

"Yes, the free soup is three delicacies soup."

"What kind of three delicacies soup is it?"

"Zucchini, fungus, green beans, and egg flower inside."

Drooling all over the face, he was still a little dissatisfied with the existing menu, so he made a separate request, "Do you have steamed eggs, the one with small whitebait?"

"Yes." Rong Yi is a cook with a clock in his heart. He calculated the whitebait steamed eggs made by his son when he was out of class. It was just right when he took it out of the steamer. With a spoonful of prepared soy sauce soup, the instant soft and oily steamed egg has a caramel color, which looks more appetizing. "Mianmian little guest, the steamed cake you ordered, enjoy it slowly."

"Hey." Mian Mian was very happy, the doubts that made him rush down just now were thrown away without any hesitation, he picked up a spoon and dug a large piece of steamed cake into his mouth, "Wow, delicious ...ah, why are there carrots?"

Mianmian also saw that there were green peas in it, and immediately became a little unhappy.

Dad clearly knows that he doesn't like carrots, so why does he always let them go.

He puffed up his face and looked a little unhappy.

"Why?"

"How can children be picky eaters, eat."

Mian Mian, "...then why can Dad not eat?"

Ulysses' eyes wandered, pretending not to hear, he did not participate in the dispute between Rong Yi and Mian Mian father and son.Yes, he drank, a little drunk...

After several years of training, Ulysses drank plum wine, sweet rice wine, sorghum wine, rice wine, wine, etc., and also drank various grain wine, fruit wine, beer, etc. bought from outside. The physique of getting drunk once you drink it, the wine glass in your hand is made of glass, small and cute, with ripples on the outside, the light from the lamp is continuously refracted into the glass, the rose-red wine presents a bit of magnificence, How mysterious, how intoxicating~

Haven't drunk yet, just looking at it makes me drunk.

No wonder Mianmian fell in love with it at first sight, because it is really beautiful.

Not only is it beautiful, the soft and clear taste is slightly astringent at the entrance, the middle note is refreshing, and it is slightly irritating when it falls back to the sweetness. The wine made by Rong Yi with roses is unique and of high quality.

Berlander is good wine, the goal has changed from green plum wine back then to rose wine, unfortunately, rose wine is even rarer than green plum wine back then, because of less production, low output, and because of the complicated production process , bringing too much instability to the results.Rose wine is definitely one of Berland's treasures.

The "drunk" Ulysses firmly refused to admit that he was a picky eater. How can adults be picky eaters? It's just that they don't let the food they don't like appear on the table, that's all.

Rong Yi reached out his hand and gave his son a chestnut, "A child can be compared to an adult. When you grow up, you can eat it or not."

She covered her head, "Hmph, scoundrel, I decided to ignore you, 5 minutes."

"I'll ignore you, 5 minutes." Looking at Mianmian's small appearance, Rong Yi couldn't help but laugh.

Ignore Dad for 5 minutes, but Dad has to take care of him all the time. After eating the steamed cake, he lay down on Ulysses' lap and looked at Dad eagerly, blowing every piece of his face. Curiosity is written all over his flimsy skin, just like his black eyes sparkle, what a child, but his curiosity is too heavy.

"Dad, is your friend coming this afternoon?"

"Huh?" Ulysses looked at Mian Mian, stretched out his hand and rubbed Mian Mian's head, then silently moved his hand away. The little boy was so angry that he ran down the stairs all the way, and he was in full swing. After eating a bowl of steamed eggs just out of the pan, he was sweating all over his face. His kiwi-like head and hair were all wet from the roots, as if he was oily to the touch.

"Dad, it's afternoon..." Mian Mian danced and gestured, saying that he stood by the railing during the break between classes, and saw the situation on the ground with his eyes as bright as a searchlight.

He has a big face and wonderful eyes.

Ulysses, "..."

He looked up at Rong Yi on the other side of the bar, both of them were puzzled, why did the child have such good eyesight?

Still waiting for an answer.

Ulysses organized the language and said, "It's some of my father's former colleagues. They came to see my father for something."

"Oh." Satisfied part of his curiosity, he nodded vigorously.But then more questions came to my mind, "Dad, do they live here too? Have they come to the cafeteria to eat? What do they do? Have they left? Why don't they stay and have dinner together?" Ah, the dishes made by Dad are delicious. Have you seen them before?"

"Why do you have so many why?"

Blinking eyes, "Why?"

"You, they don't live in Bayland, they came from far away, and they came to our side without disturbing others. It's a pity, they haven't eaten the dishes made by your father, but they smell some The smell was a bit overwhelming, so my father made some food for them to take with them when they left. Because they are unfamiliar faces, it is easy to attract the attention of others and cause misunderstandings if they stay for a long time, so they will not be left in the cafeteria for dinner .”

Ever since the "why" child forced Ulysses to shut himself up, he talked more and more.

"And then." Look at the child's questioning.

Ulysses, "..."

Even after that!

Ulysses, "Mianmian hasn't seen them before."

"Oh." Mianmian felt relieved, all doubts were answered, dad is really a good dad. "Wow~~~"

Ulysses didn't dislike his son's sweating, and held his small face and kissed his chubby cheek.Hugging his son's soft little body, Ulysses closed his eyes slightly, blocking the complex emotions inside, mixed with disappointment, joy, sadness, etc., and finally melted into determination, and some things had to be done.

Ulysses opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when a person walked in at the door, and the smell of pineapple filled the whole cafeteria, sweet and slightly sour, very pleasant smell.

"What about the harvest of Xinlan pineapples? I sent someone to buy dozens of tons and send them over. They piled them up outside. Whoever wants to leave can take them when they leave." Same thing.

Pineapple, it tastes better than pineapple. You don’t need salt water to eat it, but it’s too much to eat.

Make pineapple cakes and eat ten in one go!

The moment Rong Yi heard about pineapple, the warm yellow flesh naturally appeared in Rong Yi's mind, followed by the cuboid pineapple cake.

I haven't eaten for a long time, and I miss it a little.

"Leave ten for me." Rong Yi shouted.

Mo Dashan's eyes gleamed with the joy of a foodie, he knew that Boss Rong was going to cook delicious food, don't ask him how he knew it, it's just the intuition of a foodie.

"Xinlan's pineapples taste quite good. If Boss Rong likes it, I'll have someone buy it and send it over there. There are so many pineapples over there that they can't be sold. Basically, you can come and go back and forth for a little shipping fee. Money." Mo Dashan smelled the smell of making money, he doesn't like money, he just likes the feeling of making money, this time he felt the upper body, "Boss Rong, cooperate with one?"

Rong Yi smiled and said nothing, the pineapple cake is much more troublesome to make.

"Boss Rong."

When Rong Yi looked at Mo Dashan, "I want to make money" was written all over the face of an ordinary middle-aged man.

Mo Dashan smiled in a low voice, he glanced quickly at Rong Yi and said, "My boat can enter and leave Bayland freely, but the people above check it so-so, and no one knows if it's hidden."

Money can make ghosts turn the mill, all evil rich people!

There is something in the words, Comrade Mo Dashan.

Rong Yi smiled.

He looked at Ulysses without any trace, and quickly exchanged glances with him. Ulysses' subordinates did everything possible to stay outside Berlander for a full month and figured out Berlander's complicated surveillance system. Those who sneaked in after the discipline, had to wait for the time to get out.

Rong Yi, "Pineapples are a good thing. They can be made into fruit juice or fruit pies. They are even more delicious when made into pineapple cakes. Those who want to keep the Bayland online store will like them."

"That's that, that's that." Mo Dashan laughed out loud, without saying anything.

On the side, Ulysses hugged Mianmian and whispered in Mianmian's ear, "Daddy will probably be out for a while, so be good, Mianmian."

Thinking of staying at home with Dad, staring at each other, I shivered, and put my small arms around Dad's waist decisively, "Together, okay?"

"No."

"I haven't gone out yet." Mianmian acted like a baby.

Ulysses said, "There will be a chance later."