Night.
Baijing restaurant is open normally, but customers seem to be more scarce.
After all, there has just been an attack on the new moon club in the urban area, and now it is still a panic. Few people have the idea to go out and get drunk at night.
Sulu didn't care. He hung his brand-new dish next to the old one.
The dishes above are also simple:
'grilled ribs - 9999!'
"Mountain delicacies stewed in disorder - 49999!"
'self brewing - 66666! '
……
There are only a few dishes, but the price is enough to blind people.
This is Sulu's preparation to sell some spiritual leftovers that he doesn't look up to, and finally make another profit.
Of course, it also depends on whether we can kill the wronged head.
"White boss!"
After waiting for a moment, Li Weiwei came together with Lin Hong. First, he subconsciously glanced at the menu and suddenly saw the new dish. His eyes brightened.
But immediately, Li Weiwei's small mouth opened into an "O" shape: "boss... Did you write the price correctly? Or did you forget the decimal point?"
"That's the price."
Sulu rolled his eyes.
"Hee hee... Little brother Bai, you are suspected of killing guests." Lin Hong didn't feel anything, so she sat down.
After all, it's a big man. The price can't be frightened at all.
"Hiding the offer is deception. I'm clearly marking the price, clearing the market, spitting blood sale..." Sulu shrugged his shoulders.
"Ha ha... Boss Bai is so humorous."
The fat man in one position laughed and said, "if the price can be ten times cheaper, I can order a rib for boss Bai."
"Thank you very much, but no need."
Sulu barely recognized him. This guy is also a regular guest. Is his surname 'Huang'? It seems that he has a small fortune, but the new menu must not be affordable.
"Forget it."
Fat Huang sat back and scolded in his heart. Who would buy it if it was so expensive? Stupid?
"Let's have some ordinary dishes first."
Lin Hong and Li Wei sat down, a little distracted.
About half an hour later, a man came in from the outside. It was Cheng Feng!
"President Cheng!"
Lin Hong and Li Wei felt relieved to see him.
"Meet again."
Cheng Feng sat down, poured himself a large glass of beer and drank it in one breath. Then he breathed out a long breath of satisfaction: "it's delicious..."
In fact, the beer is the same as before.
But the happiness of narrowly escaping death is enough to make him feel sweet when drinking boiled water.
However, Skynet gave him a password. It's not easy for him to talk about secrets on this occasion. He can only eat and drink.
Anyway, the purpose of this party is to show Li Weiwei and Lin Hong that he is still alive and doesn't lack arms and parts. It's enough.
"Eh?"
After several drinks in a row, Cheng Feng accidentally looked up and saw the new recipe. He immediately smiled: "boss Bai has new dishes?"
"Well, because the materials are rare, they are sold in limited quantities."
Sulu replied frankly.
"Let me order a roast rib first."
Cheng Feng is a rich second generation and in a good mood. He doesn't care about this consumption at all: "another self brewing!"
"OK!"
Sulu went to the back kitchen, took out a large rib from the refrigerator, made a gesture, cut a rib down, and began to thaw and barbecue.
The yellow fat man stared at it with sharp eyes: "is it steak? It's not very similar... It can't be a lion or a tiger?"
"Keep the raw materials confidential!"
Sulu smiled mysteriously, grilled the ribs on the fire, and occasionally brushed a layer of honey.
Zizi!
An amazing aroma immediately spread in the store.
It is not a refreshing fragrance, but a greedy fragrance of meat, which makes every cell of the human body seem to be shouting and calling, sensing the opportunity of evolution.
Especially Li Weiwei and Cheng Feng, they feel more and more obvious about this.
"How fragrant! How fragrant!"
Fat Huang unconsciously swallowed his mouth and couldn't control it.
He wanted to bleed and taste it, but the only reason left was to tenaciously defend his wallet. He could only drink water and eat the dishes ordered on the table.
"Roast ribs and wine."
A moment later, Sulu put a golden and crisp rib and a bamboo tube in front of Cheng Feng.
"It's not like cattle, sheep or wild boar... I'm afraid I have to eat it before I know."
Cheng Feng's forefinger moved and looked at the bamboo tube: "this is self brewing? Why is it so small?"
There is only one rib. He is not satisfied with eating it alone.
The bamboo tube is a piece, and there is not much quantity.
"That's all."
Sulu returned to the back of the counter with an air of indifference.
"Boss Bai has changed a lot? Is this a great boost to becoming an extraordinary person? "
Li Wei held back his saliva and sent a text message quickly.
"I'll eat first."
Lin Hong doesn't care about those at all. When she picks up chopsticks, she has to clip ribs.
"This is what I ordered..."
Cheng Feng said silently, and immediately compared a knife cutting gesture: "cut into three sections, one for each person!"
As he spoke, he opened the bamboo tube again and smelled it. An intoxicated expression appeared on his face: "good wine!"
He and Lin Hong are both old hands in the "alcohol test". As soon as they smell it, they know that the wine must taste good, and their eyes are bright.
Cheng Feng tilted the bamboo tube and poured out a slightly turbid liquor from the hole in the upper layer, emitting the fragrance of plants and fruits.
"It's fruit wine!"
Cheng Feng filled himself with a small cup and was reluctant to say, "boss Bai is so versatile..."
"It's casual. I picked something last time I went camping."
Sulu answered carelessly.
Cheng Feng took a sip at this time, completely forgetting the people and things around him. He only felt that a mellow taste exploded on the tip of his tongue, and the wine liquefied into a fire line and fell down his throat. However, he didn't feel any spicy, but had endless aftertaste and excellent taste.
"Well..."
At this time, Li Weiwei bit a rib, and his eyes lit up. Immediately, he was like a little hamster. He only knew to quickly put meat in his mouth, divide his share by three and five, and finish his share. He stared eagerly at the plate of Lin Hong and Cheng Feng.
"As for you?"
Lin Hong rolled her eyes, forked up a piece of barbecue and put it into her mouth. Her eyes narrowed immediately.
The meat has the sweetness of beef, the smoothness of chicken and the delicacy of sea fish. The taste is beyond words.
After eating a piece of barbecue, she sipped the wine again, and there was no other action at all. It seemed that she took a slow and fast sip of wine and meat, and the food on the table quickly disappeared.
"Hey... You."
Cheng Feng woke up from the aftertaste at this time and saw the dining posture of the two women opposite, which was funny to himself.
Just then, Li Weiwei had finished eating, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and suddenly sent a message: "this... This is not ordinary food! It's magic medicine! Secret medicine! I can feel my improvement!"
Cheng Feng's expression didn't calm down.