Chapter 120 Another bowl

She put the things on the table, and then told them plainly: "Several young masters are polite, the things that the little woman makes are clean and real, but some people will not like the ingredients, so the little woman will give it first. Please introduce, if you don't like it, the little lady will take it down immediately, and please don't get angry, young masters."

She was afraid that if someone didn't eat the internal organs, they would tear it apart and it would be endless, especially these slightly famous scholars, it was even more difficult to deal with.

The aroma lingered around, making people swallow their saliva, some calm, and finally replied: "You talk about it," but the scholar who stuck his head out just now was a little anxious, and immediately took a piece of chopsticks. , said in his mouth: "I'll try it first,"

Xi Yao looked at the gluttonous scholar with a speechless expression, thinking about how fearless they are of death.

In case she has any idea, is she not wanting to die?

"The things in this bowl are made from all kinds of internal organs..." As her introduction became more and more detailed, the faces of some scholars turned ugly, probably resisting.

When Xi Yao thought that the business would fail, the one I tasted just now cried out, "Oh, it's delicious, this is soft and chewy, the soup is delicious and fragrant, I have to have another piece. After speaking, he was about to eat again, but was stopped by a book on the side, "Ayu, this is pig offal, do you really want to eat it?"

The scholar named Ayu glanced at him suspiciously, and said strangely, "How come you can't eat delicious food as long as it's not poisonous?"

The scholar who stopped    was choked for a moment, and finally let go of his hand under his doubtful eyes.

Ayu quickly scooped up another piece, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation. He boasted for a while with a wide-eyed smile. He didn't know, and thought he was the one invited by Xi Yao, just to fool a few young masters.

"If you don't eat it, this bowl will belong to me." Seeing everyone's indescribable expressions, Qi Yu felt that they didn't know the goods.

This is really delicious, they forget that he is the best, and he likes to eat the most delicious food.

Ordinary things, how can they get into his eyes.

"Don't think about eating alone," a young man who knew him very well replied, then looked at Xi Yao and asked, "What's the price of this bowl?"

"Ten cents," Xi Yao glanced at the young man named Ayu in surprise, and then said, "This bowl is not counted, if you need it, you have to deposit five cents."

In this restaurant, the most important thing is bowls, so the inquiring son called Xiao Er and asked someone to bring a big bowl, so there was no embarrassment.

I didn't want to eat it at first, and even felt disgusted, when I saw Qi Yu's delicious food, and he was full of praise, he couldn't help it. The mouth-watering aroma that I heard in the middle of the road, finally, someone couldn't help it. He felt that he couldn't let Qi Yu eat alone, so he tasted it, and then he was immediately bribed by the taste.

What cannot be eaten, does not exist.

It's delicious!

So, the people who had tasted it started robbing Qi Yu, which aroused the curiosity of several other scholars. They wanted to eat it, but it was only a bowl of food. Qi Yu had eaten a lot before. When the bowl was brought up, the bowl of things that Xi Yao brought was basically gone.

This bowl brings loneliness.

Xiao Er is a little embarrassed.

"One more bowl," Qi Yu said very wisely: "Use Xiao Er's bowl and fill it up."

(end of this chapter)