Chapter 71

Tang Ningyu glares at Jin Xiaoxiao. With the effect of chili oil, her face is red. Hey, it's pretty, but it's much scarlet than the rouge on her face.

Jin Xiaoxiao looks at her and thinks whether she should also have some chili oil. She always feels that her face is a bit malnourished and yellow. It's not as good as Tang Ningyu, who looks at Bai Li and turns red.

"You're kidding me!" Tang Ningyu was so angry that she bit her back teeth.

But Jin Xiaoxiao shrugged and looked harmless: "please, you ordered a chili fried meat, the chili oil on the table has been put all day, who knows you can't eat spicy."

She didn't lie. She really didn't know that Tang Ningyu would come, what's more, she didn't know that Tang Ningyu would order a stir fried meat with pepper, or she would drink chili oil.

If Jin Xiaoxiao has something to do with it, she should not use tea cups to hold chili oil.

Why?! It's not right.

Why put a cup of chili oil on the table?

Jin Xiaoxiao took a look at Caizhi, and she quickly came forward to solve Jin Xiaoxiao's doubts: "this is what a guest wants today."

"Oh..."

Jin Xiaoxiao specially lengthened the tone, as if he wanted to "Oh" to Tang Ningyu.

Tang Ningyu was angry and pointed at Jin Xiaoxiao "you" for a long time, but she didn't say anything.

With a smile on his face, Jin Xiaoxiao took a look at the food on the table and asked, "I don't know if Miss Tang will continue to eat. Otherwise, we'll have to sample."

"Eat

Tang Ningyu gnashed her teeth and spat out a word.

She came here this time just to inquire about the food in the club. If she left like this, it would be no loss.

Tang Ningyu sat down, abandoned the chili fried meat, picked up a piece of green scraping to eat.

"Poof!"

This time, it's not spicy, but it's bitter.

Tang Ningyu's most annoying flavor is spicy and bitter. She ordered four dishes in dozens of dishes, two of which are her least favorite flavor.

She vomited out, staring at Jin Xiaoxiao, pointed to the dish and asked, "what's this dish?"

Jin Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "scrambled egg with bitter melon."

Tang Ningyu raised her hand to help her forehead. She almost didn't come up in a breath.

This is not Jin Xiaoxiao's intention, but her own fault. Even if she wants to get angry, there is no reasonable reason.

She can only stick to the other two dishes.

These two times, but there is no mistake, a tofu brew, a sweet and sour ribs, have to say, Jin Xiaoxiao cook here is excellent.

Being able to cut such fragile tofu into small pieces and brew mutton stuffing in it, the taste of mutton and the smoothness of tofu can be regarded as the best.

Sweet and sour spareribs are also excellent. They are orange in color and fresh. They should be fried first and then cooked in a big fire. They can be eaten in one bite. The sweet and sour soup is wrapped with soft ribs. They are crispy bones instead of bones. The meat melts in the mouth and the Crispy bones are chewy.

If you can get this cook into your Bazhen building

Tang Ningyu narrowed her eyes. After a long time, she finished the two courses, put down the chopsticks, and looked up at Jin Xiaoxiao: "can you show me the cook?"

"We will make all the rules that cooks will not meet diners, but..."

Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes are shining, and he seems to be scheming against Tang Ningyu. Since you are looking for trouble, don't blame Miss Ben for scheming against you: "unless the diner wants to reward the cook."

Tang Ningyu took out a ingot of silver from her sleeve pocket and threw it on the table. She picked her eyebrows and looked at Jin Xiaoxiao: "is it ok now?"

"All right Jin Xiaoxiao was very happy. He picked up the silver and said with a smile, "Miss Tang, please wait a moment. I'll call the cook for you."

Jin Xiaoxiao turned and walked into the backyard, called Er Niu and put the ingot of silver into his hand.

Er Niu looked at Jin Xiaoxiao in doubt and asked, "master, what are you doing?"

With a smile on his face, Jin Xiaoxiao glanced across the curtain at the hall: "it's from Miss Tang family."

"She? For me? " Er Niu's voice and manner, coupled with the simple and honest look on his face, seemed a little cute: "I don't want it!"

He pushed the money back: "I hate her, I don't want her money."

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction and patted Er Niu's arm gently: "Er Niu, master has come to teach you a lesson. What do you say we make money for?"

Er Niu didn't want to blurt out: "live a good life."

Jin Xiaoxiao snapped his finger: "right! Then why do you have to struggle with silver? You don't care who gives you the silver. Since it's in your hands, it's your silver. "

"Come on, come with me and meet Tang Ningyu."

She took the unwilling Er Niu to the front hall: "Miss Tang, this is our cook here."

Tang Ning Yu Duan sat in his seat, half squinting her eyes, and looked at Er Niu from head to foot. After a while, she nodded slightly: "it's very good. Your dishes are very delicious. Have you ever considered going to a better restaurant?"

Er Niu looks at Tang Ningyu foolishly. He doesn't speak for a long time.

Tang Ning Yu frowned and looked straight at his own Er Niu.

Is this man a fool?

She reached out and shook in front of Er Niu.

Suddenly, er Niu raised his voice and roared: "no!"

Tang Ningyu was scared smart by this sudden voice. She held her chest and took a deep breath to stabilize her mood.

She is so angry that her teeth are itching. Is Jin Xiaoren's brain sick? The girl serving the dishes is like this, so is the cook.

But for the sake of Er Niu's cooking skill, Tang Ningyu put up with it and forced out a smile as ugly as possible. He said to ER Niu, "you can consider it. If you go to Bazhen building, I can give you one or two silver a month."

An ordinary restaurant cook's monthly silver is only seven or eight dollars. She gives one or two silver directly when she opens her mouth, so she is not afraid of two cows.

But Er Niu is still that appearance, stupefied, still did not speak.

Tang Ningyu frowned more deeply. He was about to speak again, but suddenly he heard Er Niu roar: "no!"

She was startled again. If Tang Ningyu had a heart attack, Jin Xiaoxiao could be sure that at this moment, she should have arrived at Naihe bridge.

Jin Xiaomin couldn't stop smiling. He didn't look at Tang Ningyu.

Tang Ningyu's face was livid, and she snorted coldly: "I don't know what's good or bad!" She left with such a sentence.

Jin Xiaoxiao yawned: "OK, we can make a sample."

The next morning, the sky just lit up, and before the chickens could crow, there was a frenzied knock on the door, as if to break the wooden door of Ruili Women's club.

Caizhi yawned and tied the skirt belt of her clothes, while walking towards the door: "coming, coming, who? It's so early! "