Meng Xiaoni's hot pot shop is an ordinary small shop.
Ordinary to old Lu after entering the door, did not feel that this small store in the visual has any merit.
In some places, it looks ordinary, but it has a special charm in front of the camera. But this kind of small restaurant can be seen everywhere. In front of the camera, at most it can take some humanistic color similar to the recorded photos, but it can't take too many new era features.
As for other advantages besides vision
Maybe hot pot is more fragrant.
Old Lu just came in and smelled the spicy hot pot. His mouth began to spit unconsciously.
There are several tables of guests in the shop, and they are all hot.
The air conditioning is very good, but all the people who eat hot pot have a little sweat on their heads. They can't help pulling two paper towels to wipe their forehead.
Lao Lu found a chair to sit down.
Seeing that Meng Xiaoni had brought people in, Meng's parents called Lao Lv.
"Shifu, have you eaten yet? If you don't eat, how about hot pot? "
"Our hot pot is spicy, salty and delicious!"
Lao Lu had planned to eat hot pot here. He said politely to ER Lao: "I didn't eat. I came here to have a meal. Just a little at will. "
"A little pot! Spicy
Meng Xiaoni went to the kitchen to serve the hot pot.
Mr. Lu sat directly opposite old Lu, sniffing the smell of the hot pot around him from time to time, but he couldn't keep his fan in his hand.
The old man's wrinkled face was as happy as a flower. He looks around and talks to his son from time to time. Even if he doesn't get any response, he is happy now.
Meng Xiaoni took out the hot pot and put it on Lao Lu: "what kind of sauce do you want?"
Lao Lu looked at the sauce area not far away.
There are bowls of sauces in the sauce area. Minced peppers, millet peppers and beef sauce are the most popular at the moment. Skim these bowls, and there are bottles of oil, soy sauce, vinegar and so on.
He asked Meng Xiaoni, "what sauce do you recommend?"
Meng Xiaoni asked Lu: "spicy oil dish? Do you want vinegar? "
As a native of Fengdu, Lao Lu naturally chose: "no vinegar. Not picky. "
Vinegar is used to relieve the hot. He is afraid that the hot pot here is not hot enough.
Meng Xiaoni went to mix the sauce for Lao Lu.
Oil dish is a very traditional dipping dish in Fengdu. The most common style is to put in chives, garlic, coriander, and finally pour sesame oil. The unusual style is an oil dish Meng Xiaoni is going to make.
Add spicy advanced oil dish.
She took a small bowl, added a little chive, garlic, coriander, and then added a large spoon of millet pepper, chili noodles and beef sauce. Then add a small spoon of oil, sprinkle with peanuts and white sesame, and finally pour a thick layer of sesame oil.
With so many things added in, I feel that a bowl is full of ingredients. It doesn't look like the seasoning used for eating hot pot dip.
But the dish is delicious.
Meng Xiaoni put the bowl on Lao Lu's table: "my mother made the beef sauce by herself."
Lao Lu gave a "Yo Ho" sound and took the spoon and tasted it fiercely.
He savored the taste.
Salty is really salty, fresh is also really fresh, pepper flavor and strong beef flavor mixed together, so that old Lu, who is used to eating in Fengdu, can't help nodding his head: "still."
It doesn't taste very good. Of course, it does.
Beef and the chili and garlic are the freshest.
Meng Xiaoni was very contented. She got a saying that it was still a success. She immediately said with a smile, "Uncle Lu will eat it first, and we'll talk about the decoration after eating it."
Mencius brought up several dishes: "don't mention it, eat more."
Lao Lu was really rude. After nodding, he set down his chopsticks to heat the hot pot.
Meng Xiaoni went back to the kitchen, where her mother whispered: "looking at her age, it should be very powerful, right?"
Meng's father's reason is slightly different: "the little girl is all here, so it can be done."
With their words, Meng Xiaoni poked her head out again: after reading the design draft, before signing the contract, both of them definitely couldn't talk about the decoration.
Old Lu is eating outside, and so is Mr. Lu, who is opposite him.
Old Lu picked up a piece of instant boiled beef, and Master Lu took the opportunity to steal a bite of instant boiled beef.
LV Ye ate the beef, but it didn't disappear completely. Instead, it went into the bowl normally, and finally into Lao Lv's stomach.
Meng Xiaoni didn't know what LV Ye was eating as a ghost.
It depends. The father and son are very comfortable.
Meng Xiaoni drew back and said, "I'll feed GUI Feng something."
On hearing this, Meng Mu moved out the watermelon in the corner: "this, this, the black skin just entered. Cut it open and give it to Guifeng. It's very expensive. There's nothing to sell in the supermarket. "
There is a field near Fengdu, and some people specially grow black watermelon.This kind of black skin watermelon doesn't sell on weekdays. Those with good taste will be sent directly to high-end restaurants or sent overseas with tax increase. Those with ordinary taste will be kept for their own consumption. This one Meng Mu got should have been sent by her friend.
Meng Xiaoni held the watermelon and moved it to the stage with a snort: "mmm."
Ghost Phoenix from be spoiled by her alone, to be spoiled by the whole family. I'm not sure I'll become a pet of the whole store in the future.
She drew the knife and cut the watermelon into 12 pieces.
Often cut watermelon people will have a craft, cut 12 watermelon, can cut six completely without sunspots, six sunspots on the edge. Watermelon seeds grow very regularly. Once you find out the law, it's easy to avoid it.
Cut the two watermelons without seeds into small pieces. Meng Xiaoni thought about it, but she still scalded the hot pot for Guifeng.
She went upstairs with two bowls.
Meng Xiaoni's room window is wide open.
The curtain was lined at both ends and hung with a parrot swing bought by Meng Xiaoni in the middle.
A swing has a pole and a place to lie.
Guifeng is lying on the swing, hanging in the sun, squinting and enjoying.
In summer, there is still a little wind. When the breeze blows, the ghost and Phoenix shake with the swing, increasing the swing range. The pink feather on its head was blown at the same time at this moment. It looked very cute.
Meng Xiaoni came in with a bowl: "Guifeng, it's lunch."
GUI Feng turned over and looked at the door: "there is a ghost downstairs."
Meng Xiaoni's heart jumped.
Is Guifeng talking about LV ye?
She put the bowl on the table. "What did you say?"
GUI Feng repeated: "there is a ghost downstairs."
Meng Xiaoni carefully looked at the small and lovely ghost Phoenix: "can you feel the existence of ghosts?"
Is it that animals are sensitive to ghosts, or is it true that Guifeng is different and unique as it says?
The sun is shining on Guifeng.
It swayed with the wind and said something unusual in an ordinary tone: "yes. This is a new ghost that has only been dead for a few years. According to the average life span of human beings today, it's not a long life. "
Meng Xiaoni finished listening and rubbed GUI Feng's head.
Guifeng narrowed her red eyes and just wanted to scold her. She heard Meng Xiaoni say, "don't tell others."
With a smile on her face, she turned and left. When she left her room and wanted to close the door, Meng Xiaoni put her finger to her mouth and made a "boo" movement. She whispered to Gui Feng, "I'll go downstairs to help."
The door closed.
Guifeng is quietly watching the closed door in the room.
"Human beings are often repellent to things they are not familiar with."
It got up and jumped lightly onto the table, stepping on the small step to the two bowls. One bowl is full of all kinds of hot pot ingredients, and the other bowl is full of diced watermelon.
Meng Xiaoni's behavior just now is not to exclude it. Theoretically, she should be afraid that it will be excluded.
Guifeng has been a phoenix for so many years that no one dares to reject it.
Again, no one ever worried about its exclusion.
"Human..."
GUI Feng pecked at the watermelon Planting talent is really great. "
Watermelon is so delicious that Guifeng's idea suddenly deviates. How can there be such a sweet and tender watermelon in the world? The ghosts of this continent are all gathered in the same dungeon. Why is there nothing in this garbage dungeon?
Guifengdi didn't know how many times her real name denounced the top ten hell kings in her heart.
At the moment, Lao Lu, who was eating hot pot downstairs, blushed slightly.
He pulled the half plate of beef roll and found that the blood color was gone. He lifted it up and put it in his bowl on the spot. This kind of eating speed greatly satisfied his own ghost uncle who was eating hot pot with him.
Meng Fu also served a cup of peanut juice.
After a meal, old Lu and uncle GUI were slumped in their chairs, feeling the pleasure of being too full.
For Lao Lu, who is a human being, spicy blooms on the taste buds, which stimulates his pain as a human being. When the brain is aware of people's pain, it will secrete some substances to make people feel happier.
If there's something in life that can't be solved by one hot pot, it's two.
For LV ye, who has become a ghost, he hasn't eaten human food for some time. It's a great enjoyment to eat this time. Not to mention that there seems to be something in the food. It's a pity that Mr. Lu has not been able to find out. He's too ordinary and full of "hot pot".
Meng's father cleaned up the table. Lu, who was still proud and paralyzed, said, "is the bottom of the pot delicious? My daughter made it recently. "
Lao Lu nodded.
Meng Fu left with a rag.
Meng Xiaoni sat next to LV ye and opposite Lao LV: "Uncle LV, this shop design..."
Lao Lu slightly sat up some, but the awesome belly is not very powerful and it is bulging.He pulled his clothes comfortable, and then put the manuscript on the table: "look at my preliminary idea. I want to see the water and electricity lines on site. I put the sample contract in it. The question of money... "
Meng Xiaoni heard the key words, mentioned his little heart.
Lao Lu: "my design is dividend. I'm looking for the water and electricity workers. I'll brush the wall myself. That would cut costs dramatically. The amount can be settled monthly after the deposit is removed. I roughly calculated and wrote it down
Before Meng Xiaoni could say anything, Meng's father and mother, who were eavesdropping nearby, said, "we have a little money. Little girl is not in a hurry."
Lao Lu said with a smile, "that's easy to say. You open it and see. "
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