I conquer another world with food

bro i didn't lie

Mustache became Fu Jiahe's big client. He wiped his mouth clean, rubbed his stomach, obviously he was not full, and stared straight at the next bowl that Fu Jiahe was preparing on the desk.

"Each guest can only eat one bowl at a time." Fu Jiahe said.

"Boss, do you think about selling only noodles today?"

Fu Jiahe originally just tried it in the morning, and still cooked the lobster at noon. When he heard the question from the mustache, Fu Jiahe shook his head.

"It's like this. I have a friend who is excellent at making noodles. He once bet with me that no one can make a good taste of the bland clear soup noodles. The winner will be rewarded. I want to invite him here Eat it."

Fu Jiahe's eyes were still puzzled.

Seeing that Fu Jiahe still didn't understand what it meant, the man added.

"My friend is very particular. He doesn't know how to eat a store that still operates other meals. In his thinking, people's energy is limited. If you want to study one dish well, you will have no energy to study other ones. Half-hearted. Nothing will be accomplished, so I want the little boss to only make noodles for a day, and how much money will be considered as a charter for me."

Fu Jiahe now understands that Mustache is showing off nakedly. He wants to tell his old friend that he found a very good noodle shop. After the other party eats, he will comment on it and listen happily for a few minutes. Praise from old friends.

"How about [-] gold coins a day, you don't have to suffer, the store is still open as usual, but today it only sells noodles."

Six hundred gold coins a day!

This has already been counted as Fu Jiahe's income from opening the door for a day. Are all the teachers in the Imperial Military Academy so rich? !

"My friend is a guest judge on a gourmet show. If he likes your noodles, he will give you a lot of promotion." Mustache looked at Fu Jiahe with a little excitement and immediately added fire.

"Okay." Fu Jiahe didn't hesitate this time, since he opened a shop for business, it would be a fool not to make money if he has money.

Today's menu was erased and changed to a noodle set, including some pickled dried radishes and a bowl of noodles. At the same time, green plum wine was sold that day.

At noon, when there are the most customers, there are three or two military school students waiting at the entrance of the small shop. There is no set menu, but the taste is really good, and some dishes can even mobilize the soldiers' energy and make the cultivation faster.

Most people are skeptical about the latter point, so I plan to give it a try and see if it is as magical as others say.

"teacher."

Suddenly several martial arts students bowed in one direction, and it was the mustache who had left in the morning who walked towards him. Beside him was an uncle in his 40s, who was strong and walked vigorously.The man was carrying a cloth bag in his hand, looking at the bulging bag, he didn't know what was in it.

Mustache stretched his head and glanced into the store, the five seats inside were full.

"Teacher, please stand in front." The martial arts student standing at the front voluntarily gave up his seat. Although it meant that he might have to wait for more than ten minutes, it was his teacher after all. I'm sorry.

Mustache waved his hand and led his old friend to stand at the end of the line.

"You line up with you, we can still chat later."

Mustache said so, but in fact, the teacher who taught him was behind him, so how could he not pay attention, and the students pricked up their ears to hear the conversation between the two.

"You really didn't lie to me? It's just this small shop with unparalleled good manners?" The middle-aged man looked at the somewhat dilapidated shop with eyebrows furrowed and said suspiciously.

When Fu Jiahe was renovating the storefront, the interior budget was already overrun due to the meticulous decoration, and the mottled walls were only repainted with paint on the outside, so the appearance is still the same as the abandoned hut in the past. Those who see the gift have a deep understanding.

"Brother, do you think I look like a liar?" Mustache felt very dissatisfied with his friend's distrust, curled his lips and pretended to be angry.

"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat my bag of roast chicken." The middle-aged man opened the cloth bag, and inside was a chicken that had been cut up and placed on a plate. It was wrapped in a transparent plastic bag, and the color was greasy. It's just been packaged.

"James's little roast chicken!" Mustache's eyes sparkled. This is a gourmet restaurant opened in Emperor Star. The ingredients are very exquisite, and the taste is well-known in the imperial city.There are also a lot of customers in this store. The owner of the store is also a chef. He makes it in the kitchen himself.

"Good eyesight." The middle-aged man blinked his eyes, he and his good friend just like this, and every time they said these things, they were tacit.

Probably because of the oppression of the teacher's aura outside the door, the students behind asked to pack, Fu Jiahe naturally disagreed.

Noodles are easy to eat. If you agree to take them away and learn how to eat them when you return to the dormitory, the taste will be greatly reduced. Fu Jiahe thinks that since the store is small, the things that come out of the store must be high-quality goods, and a bowl of noodles is worth a few gold coins. , if the dough is lumpy and unpalatable, it will smash the sign of the shop.

So in the small shop, there appeared a row of five students who devoured the noodles like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, rubbed their stomachs after eating, and left reluctantly.

Mustache walked into the store.

"Little boss, here are two noodle sets."

Fu Jiahe started kneading the noodles in front of the two of them. The hand-pulled noodles were extremely resilient, and the noodles had their own strength.

The friends brought by the mustache were full of blame from the moment they entered the door. There are many friends whose taste has deteriorated. What kind of delicious food can such a milk doll make? Now, after seeing the owner’s skillful movements, I have discovered it. He had to admit that Fu Jiahe's technique was very professional, so that the taste of the noodles would not be too bad.

Put the noodles into the pot, take them out and put them into the prepared clear soup after a while, put them on the two prepared trays and serve them up.

An exquisite round bowl the size of a palm, with a large mouth, regular rolls of noodles in the clear soup, dotted with some chopped green onions, and a small dish of side dishes added in the morning, in addition to a stack of pickled radishes, there are A dish about seven or eight centimeters long, with some slices of good brine beef spread inside.

Mustache looked at the others, there seemed to be no other guests?

Fu Jiahe mouthed and said, "It's a gift."

After all, he received [-] gold coins from the other party, so the value of [-] gold coins must be reflected. This beef was purchased by Fu Jiahe just this morning. This kind of beef is a kind of monster that can be seen occasionally in the mercenary market. No one has ever eaten it. Its value lies in the fact that its horns can be made into accessories or weapons after being polished, but according to the message prompted by the system, the meat of this cow can be used, and it is a second-level ingredient.

This is the second time that Fu Jiahe has seen the second-level ingredients. The last time he saw it was the aquatic red bean plant that Sol gave.

At that time, the mercenary merchant was shocked when he heard that Fu Jiahe didn't want horns but only meat, and finally sold it to Fu Jiahe at the price of one gold coin per catty.

Now the price in the store can be more than doubled. Of course, this is not the fault of Fu Jiahe's profiteers. It can be blamed that people have not discovered the charm and value of these unknown ingredients, so that Fu Jiahe, as a businessman, missed it.

On the table……

Mustache looked at his old friend at this moment, with a nervous expression on his face.

The clear noodle soup with one chopstick entered the mouth, and the smooth and chewy texture of the noodles appeared prominently. The middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly, and then he took a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.The slightly salty salty buffalo further enhances the taste of clear soup noodles.

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly and gave a thumbs up to the mustache.

It is indeed a good store.

He originally thought that the owner of the store was a young man who was well versed in marketing. The small storefront and the owner's custom-made meals sounded like a gimmick marketing method, but now he tasted it and felt a little guilty in his heart.

He wronged the little boss.

The mustache smiled triumphantly. At this moment, everything was silent, and there was only the sound of "sucking and sucking" in the small room.

Five minutes later, a bowl of noodles in clear soup was eaten, and the middle-aged man put the bowl back on the counter and said something.

"Little boss, another bowl."

"Sorry, I can only sell one copy." Fu Jiahe said regretfully.

"Hey..." The middle-aged man sighed, he himself was considered a respectable person, but now he couldn't even eat a bowl of noodles, and couldn't save his face to plead for mercy, so he could only sigh helplessly.

"The owner of this store has set the rules himself since the first day of opening, and each person can only eat one set meal on that day." Mustache was amused when he saw his friend hit a wall.

"Then this beef...can I buy some to take home?"

Fu Jiahe thought for a while and said, "How much do you want?"

Hearing the joke, the middle-aged man immediately regained his spirits. He ate the beef just now. It tasted really delicious. It may have been simply salted, but the texture of the beef is clear, very tender but not soft. According to his years The experience of eating meat is definitely one of the top beefs. More importantly, I don’t know if it is his own illusion. The middle-aged man feels that his warrior spirit that has not been touched for many years is actually growing at a slow rate.

This kind of increase is almost undetectable, but after waiting for a while to perceive it, one can clearly understand that the increase is not an illusion of oneself.

Thinking of this, the man stretched out his hand cautiously.

Five catties?Fu Jiahe laughed, let alone five catties, he has five hundred catties, all of which are hoarded in the big refrigerator.

"If it can be sold, please make an offer." Fu Jiahe said.

"Boss, do you have a retail price for this beef? I'll buy it at your price." The man was overjoyed when he heard this, thinking that he would be able to buy some beef back home, drink some wine and eat a few slices of beef .

yummy...

"Sorry, there is no retail price yet. Today is the first day in the package." Fu Jiahe explained.

"That's how it is, 40 gold coins per catty, do you think it's okay?"

Of course it is possible, this is a full [-] times higher than what Fu Jiahe paid for it, and he just processed the slices a little bit.

"Then it's settled like this, little boss, fifty catties of beef, it's really hard work for you." The middle-aged man rubbed his hands shyly and smiled.

"Fifty catties?!" That's two thousand gold coins. How rich this group of people living in the imperial city is is beyond Fu Jiahe's imagination.

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