C1672 Special Snacks
C1672 Special Snacks
The umbilical orange was a business card of this city. But... In fact, there were still many other characteristics of this city. It was just that its reputation had yet to be spread. There were many snacks that only the locals knew. Radish dumplings, red melon seeds, dried radish, dried Barbaric Dry, shredded soup... Any kind of snack could lead the trend if it was popular. This was not boasting. Even if he didn't see them, his old mother relied on a bottle of chili sauce to conquer the world.
Dongfang Qingyu brought the three girls into a vintage restaurant called Xin Feng Old Radish and entered. They saw a large table surrounded by seven or eight kitchen ladies who were kneading dumplings. Their movements were swift. They spread the skin, filled the stuffing, and wrapped it tightly. A dumpling was wrapped within five to six seconds. The shape and size were almost the same. It was arranged in a circular shape. It was pleasing to the eye.
"This is the Radish Dumplings!" Huang Yanmei had heard of the famous name of the Radish Dumpling, but this was the first time she had seen it.
"The dumpling skin seems to be made from the ingredients of potato powder." Li Hongdou looked at it a few times and said.
"The stuffing is mainly radish." Cheng Hongluan said.
The business in the shop was very good. The first floor was full. There was a hubbub of voices. Many people came to eat together with their families. The adults and children were very lively. There was only one table left on the second floor. In the middle, the four of them were unwilling and went up to the third floor. There were fewer people on the third floor, so Dongfang Qingyu chose a table by the window.
"What do you want to eat?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at the three girls. The men at the tables at the side kept glancing at them. He was not surprised.
"This is your territory. You have the final say." Huang Yanmei said as if it was a matter of course.
"Qingyu, you can order. Whatever you order, we can eat." Cheng Hongluan said.
"Sure." Dongfang Qingyu picked up the menu. "First, three servings of Radish Dumplings and a Black Chicken Soup. Farming Little Grass Fish, Sour and Spicy Peel Palms, Oil Rubble Stir-fried Vegetable Stir-fried Stir-fried Stir-fried Stir-fried Vegetable Stir-fried Meat, Stewed Cow Pouch, Red Braised Eggplants. " Another serving of Stewed Vegetables. Let's do this for now. If there's not enough,
"Okay. May I ask what drinks or drinks you guys need?" The waiter should be a student girl. She was very young, but judging from her skillful movements, she should have been a waiter for quite some time.
"We don't need the drinks. We drove here. One bottle of soy milk per person." He did not have any special interests in wine.
"Okay, four bottles of soybean milk. Please wait for a moment," Wang Yao said. The waiter served the soybean milk and left.
"I thought we were just eating dumplings here." Huang Yanmei's gaze withdrew from the picture on the wall. It was a picture of what kind of important person came here to eat dumplings. There were also all kinds of honors that filled the wall.
"Nowadays, it's all cross-industry business. If you have money to earn, you naturally won't let it go." Cheng Hongluan said.
"This... There are always people who don't like dumplings. When they come to the restaurant, they can't just watch, can they? But don't worry. The chefs here are all experienced old chefs. The dishes that are stir-fried are very delicious." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"Haha, I rarely see Qingyu protecting anything," Wang Yao said. Huang Yanmei smiled evilly.
"There are always feelings in my hometown." Cheng Hongluan said.
"After dinner, if I can still walk, I can take a walk on the Red Web Bridge. Unfortunately, it is not night time. Otherwise, I might meet Meng Po selling Meng Po soup." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"The Meng Po soup in the short video?" Huang Yanmei became interested.
"That's right. There is a haunted house next to it. It is guarded by Black and White Impermanence. I heard it is very exciting." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"How about -" Huang Yanmei looked at Cheng Hongluan and Professor Li. "We can go back tonight."
"Don't be so scared that you don't dare to go back." Cheng Hongluan smiled and said. Huang Yanmei was not afraid of anything. She was only afraid of things like ghosts and gods.
"I am not scared." Huang Yanmei said.
"You eat big. I know." Cheng Hongluan said.
"I -" Huang Yanmei looked at the dumplings that were brought up and could not move her eyes away. Each of them was like a black crystal and emitted an alluring fragrance. Originally, she was not too hungry but after smelling the fragrance, she immediately felt a strong sense of hunger.
"The seasoning is here. It can be matched according to your taste. There are soy sauce, vinegar, chili sauce, peanut butter and chili root etc." The waiter introduced.
"Thank you, we can make it ourselves." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"Take your time. The other dishes will be served soon." The waiter's attitude was very good. Before he left, he even filled in the tea.
"Come, let's eat!" When Dongfang Qingyu ate, the taste was heavier, and it was spicy. However, the dumplings were very light and never dipped in sauce. He ate them directly just like that.
In his mind, the most primitive taste was in the skin and stuffing. With some vinegar and soy sauce, it covered up the original taste.
"Ah... It's so hot!" Huang Yanmei almost spat out the dumplings and cried out in pain.
"There is fat in the dumpling stuffing. After it is steamed, the oil is stored inside. The oil is hot, so it needs to be blown." Li Hongdou said.
"Professor Li, you should have told me earlier." Huang Yanmei quickly drank two mouthfuls of iced soy milk before swallowing the dumplings. Her tongue was already numb.
"Who asked you to be in such a hurry?" Cheng Hongluan only had two words for her, "Serves you right!"
The dishes were served one after another. Huang Yanmei learned her lesson and slowly ate. She picked up a piece of fish and gently took a bite. A surprised expression appeared on her face, "It is really delicious. It is tender and fragrant. There is no fishy smell at all. This should be an ordinary herbivorous fish, right? "
"I always thought that greasy residue was useless. I didn't expect it to be so delicious to cook vegetables." Cheng Hongluan did not really like hollow vegetables, but now she changed her mind.
Professor Li mainly aimed at the boiled cabbage. There was not much seasoning, but the taste was especially fresh and delicious.
Dongfang Qingyu did not care about them. He was a carnivorous animal. He took turns eating goose paws, beef sac, and stir-fried meat.
"Don't talk about it. The restaurants in a small town are not necessarily worse than a five-star hotel." Huang Yanmei had food in her mouth, and her words were unclear.
"The bigger the hotel, the higher the requirements for dishes. Going to the big hotel to have a meal, it looks like a grand and grand restaurant, but they don't even want to eat." Li Hongdou said.
"That's right, especially when it comes to eating western food. It's just a little bit. The plate presentation was pretty, but it was not full to look at. I've eaten it twice, so I don't want to go anymore. It's so expensive that I can't eat enough every time. " Cheng Hongluan said.
"Qingyu, let's come back often in the future and improve our food. I have lost weight recently." Huang Yanmei looked at Dongfang Qingyu pitifully.
Dongfang Qingyu's gaze subconsciously fell on her towering mountain peak. When she ate, he had to hold a tissue with his other hand to prevent the soup from falling from the corner of his mouth. Because it wouldn't fall on her clothes but on her chest. It was too big.
"Sure, as long as you can find the time." Dongfang Qingyu asked the waiter to bring another four bottles of bean milk. This bean milk was from the real estate, and it had a rich fragrance and a very good taste. Therefore, the three girls did not drink soup, but only soybean milk.
The meal lasted for more than two hours. When they paid the bill, Huang Yanmei was shocked again. There were seven or eight dishes and eight bottles of soybean milk. It was only about two hundred and eighty yuan, and he even took the initiative to wipe away the change. He paid a total of two hundred and eighty yuan.
"This kind of spending is not bad." Huang Yanmei clicked her tongue and said, "If it was in Guangzhou, it would at least cost 500 yuan. I feel more and more that I should live here and eat well. If you drink well, the expenses aren't high. It's comfortable. "
"Let's go." Dongfang Qingyu pulled her out of the dumpling restaurant to avoid provoking hatred. It was more than 2 o'clock. They really did not know what to do at this time.
- The content came from [Miegu Reading]