frightfiction Chapter 298 Let’s have a spicy meal
Chapter 298 Let’s have a spicy meal
Xia Anan was busy with the things in her hands and corrected her: "Come to eat the food I cook every day, and you come for me."
When I was in Beijing, there were a lot of people coming to the snack street to buy things every day.
Few people discuss who comes every day and who comes for what.
Only the stalls themselves remember the old customers, and at most they will mention them when closing the stall.
However, in this program, it is because the business in the restaurant is really not that good that it seems that the other party comes more frequently.
Han Yuan nodded. "If your store is near my home and I don't need to lose weight, I will definitely eat the food you cook every day."
Han Yuan brought out the appetizer platter and also took the pear soup that Xia Anan had made today.
"Mr. Chen, today's free soup is pear and white fungus soup. Drinking this in autumn can moisten the lungs. Would you like to try it?"
Han Yuan also showed more patience towards this kind-looking old customer.
After all, this is a rare repeat customer for their restaurant in the middle of nowhere, so they have to maintain the relationship.
Chen Jiawei took a sip and found it slightly sweet. No extra sugar was added and it didn’t make you feel sick. Drinking this kind of food in autumn was really refreshing.
"By the way, does Chef Xiao Xia have any new dishes today?"
When Han Yuan was pouring water for him, Chen Jiawei asked another question.
"Wait a moment, I'll go ask."
Ordinary people would look at the menu when they come here, but this returning customer is different.
The first time I came, it was a little late and the rice in the restaurant was sold out. I saw that the girls’ meal was egg pancakes, so I ate them.
When I came back the next day, I found that there was no omelette on the menu. He even said he was willing to pay double the price and I wanted to have one.
Of course, their restaurant would not charge double the price. Besides, it was just an omelet, not something expensive.
So Xia Anan made a special portion for him.
From then on, Mr. Chen came here often, and when he saw that they were eating food that was not on the menu, he also wanted to try it.
Then things got out of control. He seemed to know the hidden menu of the restaurant and would ask if there was anything new every time he came.
"An An, Mr. Chen asked if there are any fresh dishes today?"
Han Yuan brought the message.
Xia Anan opened the refrigerator and her eyes fell on the sesame paste she had prepared at noon.
"We have spicy mixed vegetables. Ask him if he wants some. Vegetables mixed with sesame paste, slightly spicy and a little sour."
"Spicy mixed vegetable? Okay, I'll go ask right now!" Han Yuan repeated, then went out and soon brought back the message to order one.
Xia Anan boiled some water and added a little bit of various vegetables, almost enough for a plate.
Cook it in boiling water, pour the sauce she prepared on it, stir well and serve.
It may not look very nice with sesame sauce on it, but the taste is definitely fine.
"It smells so good! Shall we eat this later?" Xie Yu asked.
Xia Anan nodded: "Okay, but it contains sesame paste, so the calories may be a bit high. If you don't mind..."
"No problem! We can eat anything!"
Han Yuan was drooling at noon, but she felt embarrassed because no one else said anything.
Who doesn’t want to try what this spicy salad tastes like?
There are still a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator. Even if there are many guests tonight, adding some other ingredients will be enough for them to eat.
Xia Anan still remembers that when she was in school, she would buy some starch sausage, spicy hot pot and so on after school every day.
Although there wasn’t enough sesame paste and the seasoning wasn’t that fragrant, it was still a rare treat for me at that time.
When I grow up, when I feel unhappy, I eat a delicious meal to improve my mood.
When you are happy, reward yourself with a delicious meal.
In short, there is nothing that can’t be solved by a meal of spicy hot pot.
Here, the steaming spicy mixed quilt was placed on the table.
"Mr. Chen, this is spicy salad, please try it."
"it is good."
Chen Jiawei picked up the chopsticks and picked up a potato chip first.
The potato slices are covered with sesame paste and dotted with a few sesame seeds.
It smells like sesame and a slightly sour taste of vinegar.
It looks thick, but it doesn’t feel greasy.
When you put it in your mouth, the first feeling is the numbing taste of the pepper oil, which stimulates your taste buds, followed by the fragrance of sesame seeds, the crispness of potato chips, and finally the slight sourness of vinegar.
Chen Jiawei didn't hesitate and immediately picked up a piece of gluten.
The juice-absorbing gluten is a perfect match in this spicy salad. Every pore is filled with sesame paste and vinegar. When you bite it, the juice bursts directly in your mouth.
It’s so addictive.
The sweetness of green vegetables, the crispness of lotus root slices, the fragrance of soy products...
Chen Jiawei had eaten most of the plate without realizing it.
"Mr. Chen, how does it taste?"
"It's delicious! As expected of Chef Xiao Xia!"
Chen Jiawei nodded and took a sip of hot tea. The taste of sesame paste was diluted by the fresh tea. He had only one feeling in his body, that of satisfaction.
"As long as you like it."
Hearing her say this, Han Yuan and Xie Yu became even more excited about dinner.
With the accumulation of customers in the past few days, although there were not many customers in the evening, there were still six tables.
Xia Anan felt that the best thing about this restaurant was that there was no alcohol. The guests came to eat and left after their meal.
After simply cleaning up the dishes and putting them in the sink, they prepared to have dinner.
"Where is Teacher Zheng? Isn't she going to eat?" Han Yuan looked around but couldn't find Zheng Zhihua.
Ever since Lu Qingyuan came today, she has been much more low-key and hasn't been around in the restaurant much today.
It seemed like he was not here just now, but because Zheng Zhihua usually doesn't work, it was not noticeable.
Xie Yu had already cleared the things on the table and said, "Teacher Zheng seems to be feeling unwell and has gone back to his room to rest. He said he won't eat today."
"Well, it's a shame that Teacher Zheng can't have the spicy mixed soup."
Han Yuan said it was a pity, but the joy on her face did not fade at all.
If there is one less person, she can eat more, hehe.
Xia Anan was in charge of serving the food, while Han Yuan and Zhou Zhenlin took the dishes outside. Thinking that the four of them wouldn't eat much, they ended up filling the table.
Looking at the big plate in the middle of the table, Han Yuan's saliva was about to flow out.
"An An, is this what Mr. Lu ordered for lunch today?" Zhou Zhenlin asked.
Xie Yu shook his head: "No, I remember that the list said something like Malatang, this is called Malaban?"
Xia Anan came out with chopsticks, distributed them to the three people, and explained: "Malatang is made with bone broth, you can drink the soup, and it is topped with sesame paste, which makes it more fragrant. This one has a stronger taste, and it has a few different seasonings."
"Then I really want to try the flavor of spicy hot pot..." Han Yuan couldn't wait any longer and quickly picked up a piece of lotus root.
Xia Anan raised her eyebrows: "When you become the store manager, I will do whatever you ask me to do."