Chapter 102

This kind of Shabu is different from southern Chuanxiang and sushuan. What it pays attention to is a rough and strong taste.

Mutton has just been sent to the mouth, but also with a little bit of the original flavor of mutton, but it was immediately replaced by a strong and thick flavor.

It melts at the mouth. Every time you chew your teeth, you will produce a lot of juice while chopping the food. The feeling from the mouth to the deep of your throat is so refreshing that it explodes.

Old fat goose bumps are up a layer, reluctant to swallow the mutton in the mouth, but still closed his eyes, as if in the aftertaste of just that wonderful feeling.

He took a long breath, and even felt that his breath was full of fragrance: "well, it's really immortal soup. If the soup rolls three times in the pan, I'm afraid the immortals will not be able to sit still. It's too smelly. "

With a long sigh, he was just about to praise Zhang Ye, but only heard the hum and hum of the response.

When he saw the action of big Liu next to him, his eyes turned red instantly.

"I want some of your uncle's. It's very expensive. Don't rob me of my mutton." Lao Fei swung the whirlwind chopsticks in an instant, which was even better than Linghu Chong's Dugu Jiujian.

Zhang Ye is very proud to see them gobbling down like this, which shows that his craftsmanship is really good, not only the recognition of those dignitaries, but also the common people like him.

In this way, he won't be short of guests.

However, when Zhang Ye was looking forward to the first real guest coming to the door, a delicate figure flashed in at the door.

"Sister Yan'er, why are you here?" When Zhang Ye saw Feng Yan coming in, he immediately answered with a smile.

"Why don't you like me when you are a big boss?" Feng Yan did not have the good spirit son white he one eye, in the eye also holds some minute resentment.

Today, Feng Yan is wearing a plain dress. She's wearing a long, off white dress, just like a graceful lotus. It's elegant and elegant. It's a little different from her lively breath in the past.

Her face is painted with very light make-up, but her delicate features are depicted more clearly and charming, and her smile is very sweet.

But Zhang Ye still saw some faint haggard from her face, it seems that this week Yan'er elder sister is not good.

In particular, Feng Yangang's words seemed to be more angry, which made Zhang Ye a little embarrassed. He quickly said, "where can I do that? Sister Yan'er can come to my shop, it's magnificent."

Puff!

Feng Yan was amused by his tone, and said: "you are bad at learning, Ono. Why didn't I find your mouth so poor before. Now that I have no job, you will not refuse to come to you as a waiter for a living. "

Zhang Ye's face slightly a stiff, in the heart how much is a little unwilling.

It's not that he's afraid that Feng Yan will disturb his business. On the contrary, he thinks that with Feng Yan's qualifications, even if he doesn't work in Yunhai Hotel, it's easy to find a better job.

But she just went to her own shop to be a waiter, which is really too wronged.

Feng Yan saw that his face changed slightly, and he felt aggrieved. He said in secret that I had already done this. What else do you have to do, you heartless Ono? Do you really want the whole person to be sent into your mouth, so that you can know what others want?

However, it was not Zhang Ye who gave her the answer. Instead, Zhou Mengru came over and said with a smile, "sister Yan, if you don't dislike our small shop, you can stay. Our sisters can be companions as well."

Zhang Ye looked at Zhou Mengru in surprise, but saw her smile and wink at herself. Although she didn't understand what she meant, she nodded.

"Sister Yan'er, actually my shop is very small. If you feel unhappy one day, you can..." Before he finished, Feng Yan interrupted him.

"It's my own business. You don't have to worry about it." Feng Yan said firmly.

Now Zhang Ye can't say anything, so he has to let Zhou Mengru lead Feng Yan to change into the work clothes of Weixiang restaurant.

Weixiang seems to be on the right track. With a boss, a cashier and a waiter, although there is only one, it's not busy now. It's enough for the time being.

However, Zhang Ye is still a little worried. Now people who come to the store to eat are all running for the relationship with him.

Strictly speaking, these are not the diners he really wants. If his Weixiang wants to be really big, it must be recognized by the working people around him.

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It's almost 12 o'clock, the best business hour of a restaurant. But the scattered seats on the first floor of Weixiang are empty and quiet. Even Lao Fei and Da Liu have left with enough food and drink.

Those high-ranking officials and nobles upstairs had already finished their meal. Not only did the immortal soup satisfy their picky taste buds, but also because of the limited amount, almost everyone retaliated and asked for several portions of emperor fried rice and at least two portions of desert oasis.

In their words Even if I can't eat it, I feel comfortable.But that is to say, except for Han Lao, who couldn't eat too much because he was old, almost everyone had enough of the emperor's fried rice and mohai oasis.

By the time they left, they had big stomachs one by one, and the wonderful food had almost blocked their throat.

After these dignitaries left, Weixiang was quiet again. Zhang Ye was sitting lazily in the bar, looking at the door of Weixiang.

At this time, there are more and more pedestrians on the street. Many passers-by are curious to see the new hot pot city, but most of them are not interested in coming in.

After all, it's summer now. People's idea of eating hot pot is still very small. The weather is still very hot now. It's easy to get angry by eating these tonic foods.

However, this is just their understanding of ordinary hot pot. Because Zhang Ye has added Chinese herbal medicine to the Shenxian soup in Weixiang, they have already removed the empty hot things.

When it was about one o'clock, two new customers finally came to the store.

However, although the two men were wearing suits, they still couldn't stop their fierce temperament. One of them had a thick gold chain around his neck, and the other had a long scar on his face.

The dog chain man was stunned when he came in. Looking at the decoration in front of him, he grinned and said, "Damn it, the news is right. It seems that the guy named Cao has really changed his gun."

"Well, but now he's in vain. In the end, he's not going to be obedient." Scar face sneers.

Feng Yan saw that some guests came to the door. Although she was a little afraid, she went forward and asked, "are the two guests here for dinner?"

Why?

The dog chain man's eyes suddenly brightened, and his eyes swept over Feng Yan's body. He said with a smile: "I didn't expect that such a fly restaurant would have such a beautiful girl. Beauty, how about going out with my brother? "

Scar face saw Feng Yan was also stunned, and immediately showed a trace of fun: "it's Miss Feng, your brother owes us money, when do you plan to return it?"