Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 1383

Chapter 1383

Wash and chop the leeks, shell the oysters and take the meat, cut into pieces, not too small, otherwise it will be hard to taste, mix the leeks and oysters, add appropriate amount of salt, cooking oil, fish sauce, etc., mix well, wrap in dumpling wrappers Medium, steam on high heat for 8 minutes.

The leek and oyster dumplings were so delicious that they were indescribably delicious. Wang Xiaoming ate until his cheeks bulged, and he didn't forget to say: "Why don't I just say what I can do."

Yang Ming said, "Don't talk when you eat."

Wang Xiaoming glanced at him, feeling that he was being taught a lesson like Wang Bing, and couldn't help rolling his eyes quietly.He finished the three baskets of [-] steamed dumplings brought by Yang Ming, burped, and went over to ask about the situation: "It's so delicious, I don't feel tired at all. How is this selling?" He couldn't help it. He kept licking the corner of his mouth, as if there was still a piece of oyster left there.

Zhao Xiaoyang said: "The sale is super good. Many people asked us to supply it for a long time in the future, but Master said that we will not do it in the future."

"Why?" Wang Xiaoming looked at Yang Ming puzzled.

Yang Ming didn't speak, Zhao Xiaoyang said: "Master said that the oysters will be off the market, and the current oysters are not fat enough, we have to wait for the second half of the year."

Wang Xiaoming licked his mouth, still not satisfied, this appetite is really enough, it has been several months.In two days, Ergou will come back from the holiday. When the time comes, I can buy something to cook for myself. It’s always okay if I don’t sell it, and I won’t smash the signboard, hehe.

At around [-]:[-] noon, the employees of Haibawang started to eat lunch. The lunch was nothing special, except that there was an extra portion of stewed chicken with wolfberry than usual.

For dinner, there is loach tofu soup in the staff meal.While eating, Wang Xiaoming heard an older chef smile wretchedly: "This is a good thing, eat more, it will be a great supplement."

Lao Jiang answered: "It's better to eat less, my wife is not here, how can I get angry if I eat?"

The employees of Haibawang are provided with board and lodging, and the employees who cannot go home live in the houses that Wang Xiaoming rents for them.

Wang Xiaoming was drinking loach soup, and suddenly realized that they were talking about loach, and immediately said: "..."

Because this loach soup was made by Yang Ming, it tasted so good that he couldn't help but drink another bowl.He glanced at the other people on the table in embarrassment. Those who understood were laughing, and those who didn't understand were eating hard. Yang Ming himself was drinking loach soup, and even Wang Bing was drinking soup with relish. A glance at Wang Xiaoming: "Do you want more?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head violently: "No need, I'm full."

Before closing at night, the last group of people will usually have a supper, most of which are sugar water or the like. Before closing tonight, Yang Ming told everyone: "You guys go back first, we will come Just tidy up."

When the head chef spoke, everyone dared not obey, and left without even eating supper.Wang Xiaoming went to pack things and check the water and electricity of the doors and windows, while Yang Ming stayed in the kitchen. After Wang Xiaoming checked the outside, he went into the kitchen and saw him still busy in front of the stove: "Are you really making me supper?"

Yang Ming said, "Of course, it wasn't agreed a long time ago."

"That's not enough for me to do it alone. Since I have made supper, I should ask everyone to eat it together." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Ming opened the soup casserole and stirred it with a spoon. Wang Xiaoming smelled a strange fragrance, and he sniffled: "What did you stew? It smells strange."

Yang Ming didn't answer him, he closed the lid again, turned off the fire and continued to simmer.

Wang Xiaoming walked over: "By the way, the mouse called me again at night and asked about you posting photos, do you want to?"

Yang Ming glanced at him: "Go back to you."

"It's urgent over there, but you are welcome, you are so leisurely and leisurely."

Wang Xiaoming shrugged helplessly. There was really nothing he could do about it: "I'd better take a picture of you and send it to the mouse. Turn around and I'll take a picture for you."

Wang Xiaoming walked over and pulled Yang Ming to face him.

Yang Ming looked at the ground expressionlessly, and Wang Xiaoming said, "Look at the camera."

Yang Ming raised his eyes and looked at Wang Xiaoming, still expressionless. Wang Xiaoming knew he couldn't ask for more, so he had to take a picture of him: "Okay, I'll send it to the mouse tomorrow."

Yang Ming turned around, brought down the soup, uncovered the lid, scooped out a bowl, and put it in front of Wang Xiaoming: "Eat it."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the chrysanthemum-shaped thing in the bowl: "What is this? Squid?"

Yang Ming said, "Yes."

Wang Xiaoming picked up a spoon to scoop up a little bit, and put it to his mouth: "It doesn't smell like squid, but it smells like beef."

"It's stewed with beef broth." Yang Ming said, scooped up a bowl himself, and drank it with him.

Wang Xiaoming drank a little, and was immediately attracted by the mellow and refreshing taste. It was so delicious. He scooped a few spoonfuls and found that there was wolfberry in it, and saw another thing: "What is this? Like Cordyceps, right, Yang Ming?"

"Correct."

Wang Xiaoming sighed: "It's too extravagant to eat Cordyceps."

"Now there is no shortage of money, let's nourish ourselves." Yang Ming said indifferently.

Wang Xiaoming didn't say anything else, this soup is really delicious, even the squid can't taste squid, the taste is soft, not the crispness of squid: "This is not squid, is it?"

"Yes, I dealt with it." Yang Ming said without changing his expression.

Wang Xiaoming didn't bother anymore, it was delicious anyway, he drank two bowls in one go, and gave the rest to Yang Ming, fortunately Wang Bing was already asleep, otherwise he would have been arguing about eating too, it's too late It is not good to eat, and it is easy to accumulate food.

After drinking the soup, Wang Xiaoming felt warm all over his body. He wiped his forehead, covered with sweat: "This day is not suitable for drinking hot soup, it's too hot."

Yang Ming said, "Okay, pack your things and go back."

Wang Xiaoming was going to hug Wang Bing, but was picked up by Yang Ming: "Turn off the lights and lock the door."

Wang Xiaoming closed the door and went to push the tricycle. Looking at the rusty car, Yang Ming couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "Hurry up and learn how to drive, I have to buy a car."

These tricycles are no longer even useful for grocery shopping. A van is specially chartered for grocery shopping, and the tricycle has been completely reduced to their means of transportation.They were also ridiculed by Zhong Yanhong countless times, saying that you can't drive, so you should change to an electric car anyway.Wang Xiaoming thinks that electric vehicles are not much more upscale than tricycles, and they will be eliminated sooner or later. It is better to use tricycles to deal with it first, not to mention that tricycles have multiple wheels.

Wang Xiaoming drove the car at the maximum speed. Fortunately, there were no cars on the street at this time, otherwise it would be really dangerous for him to drive like this. Even Yang Ming, who has always been calm, couldn't help but remind him: "Slow down, pay attention! Safety."

Wang Xiaoming slowed down the car, and got up again after a while: "It doesn't matter, there is no car, I will pay attention to safety."

He's so hot, drive faster to cool off, and he can go back to take a shower earlier.

(End of this chapter)