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58 The World of Foodies

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Cao Ning'er was denied by flying alone, not ashamed or angry, but was surprised.

She heard Soo Fei talk casually and quoted things from other words. She had never heard of some words before, but when she came to her mind, she left a very deep impression, and she felt that this metaphor was natural.

If these words come from the mouths of filial and honest and scholars, she might just think that this person is worthy of literary talent, but she goes solo... Isn't it the character that Uncle San is interested in? He can read antiques, so why do he understand these principles?

Mirror flowers, water and moon, dreams and bubbles.

When she thought about these eight words, she was just asking in her heart for a moment - what is not a mirror, a dream, a bubble, but she didn't ask until after all, just said, "Then... do you have any other way?"

"Of course." Soo Fei smiled.

Cao Ning'er bit her red lips lightly, not believing that there is any way to turn the situation around in the short term, but seeing his confident expression, Cao Ning'er was looking forward to it: "Then speak it out."

"Of course, it's a blacksmith and a strong man." As soon as she said solo, she was stunned when she saw Cao Ning'er, she immediately realized that she was a little ahead of her and explained: "Which restaurant we are comparing with is a prosperous business. It is definitely not for Cao Sikong and the prince to make comments, but rely on the people of Xu Ducheng, which is the source of diners we want to win over."

Cao Ning'er's eyes were slightly bright and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"The Cao Family Restaurant should fight against the Xiahou Family Restaurant, which should not be the means of hurting the enemy by 1,000 or 800, but the best way to improve one's own abilities."

Cao Ning'er finally put down the teacup and frowned and said, "How can I not understand the truth you are talking about? But... we have nothing to improve at present except steamed buns."

"As long as the young lady supports me, I will come and find a way." Seeing Cao Ning'er being moved by him, Solo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Cao Ning'er gave him a blank look, "If I don't support you, how could I come here to discuss with you today?"

ah?

Then you must have tested my loyalty to the Cao family just now?

When I saw the eldest lady being persuaded by him, I secretly wanted to fight against the foreign enemy. The inner harmony was the most important thing. Now everyone is united and must strike while the iron is hot. "Miss, please take me to the kitchen and find the lotus."

"What are you doing with that girl?" Cao Ning'er asked inadvertently.

"That girl is a little clever, don't underestimate her." Shanfei smiled.

Cao Ning'er was silent for a moment and finally found a friend to find Lianhua. She took her solo into the restaurant's kitchen with the shopkeeper. Now it's just breakfast time, and it's busy with Aunt Wu downstairs and Lianhua's affairs. The chefs upstairs were lazy and couldn't get up. When they saw the eldest lady coming in, they stood up in a hurry and were at a loss.

I know that Chinese food used to be a two-meal culture, which is two meals a day. It seems to be a Buddhist diet. Buddhism emphasizes not eating after lunch, saying that the meal at night is a ghost food, which is the time for ghosts to eat. In ancient times, two meals were due to material scarcity, and most of them were two meals.

However, nothing is absolutely true. Now some monks look at their faces and cannot support the supply of two meals. Although the public used to have two meals, those with money and power might have some midnight snacks. How many meals a day are there?

During the Song Dynasty, due to the abundant material products, according to the "Tokyo Menghualu", the shops in the capital were all closed in the third and opened in the fifth, almost like the city that never sleeps in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen today.

To put it bluntly, it is just one sentence. The world of foodies has always been a few meals day and night, as long as you have to eat something.

Solo has long noticed the economic scale of Xudu and knew that many places in the Three Kingdoms are still in turmoil, but in Xudu, which is the peak of the economy, with the Cao Mansion as its backing, it will definitely support the diet scale he wants to develop.

Cao Ning'er knew the meaning of flying alone, so she left a slightly fat chef and ordered others to wait outside. Then she introduced to flying alone: ​​"Soloy, this is Chi Huo, the chef of the restaurant, has been with the Cao family for many years, and is absolutely reliable."

Chi Huo's face was full of brilliance, obviously taking pride in getting the praise of the eldest lady, but he looked at the solo in confusion. He wondered what the eldest lady brought such a person over to do? Is it a man?

Foodie?

Solo Fei felt that the name was simple and easy to remember, so he nodded slightly, thinking that Cao Ning'er was very smart and knew his intention, so he introduced it specifically, meaning that our secret can be realized here. Cao Ning'er introduced calmly: "This is solo, I am here to help you improve your skills."

What?

Chi Huo's eyes suddenly glared like a toad, and his old face was redder, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Chi... I don't dare to be it. I just came here to get something new."

A single word from Brother Chi made Chi Huo go away with most of his hostility, and said politely: "Brother Shan, you are polite. Miss has always had vision. If you have the ability, you will definitely not be wrong."

Not bad, it’s best to be harmonious, but why does this young lady have class conflicts when she’s fine?

Shanfei muttered in his heart that the kitchen is still of high quality, with the least knives and the ingredients are still not short of, "Brother Chi, can I wash a cabbage and chop some pork?"

When Chi Huo saw this situation, he said no, and hurriedly said, "I'll just wash cabbage." As he spoke, he quickly washed a piece of cabbage and brought it with him, and brought a piece of sesame meat.

At this time, Lianhua had already walked in and said timidly: "Miss, are you looking for me?"

Cao Ning'er glanced at her and said lightly: "I'm looking for you solo."

Lianhua suddenly became energetic and ran to Solo Fei and said, "Brother Shan, what are you asking for me?"

Seeing Lianhua coming over empty-handedly, she slapped her head and said, "I forgot to bring you the noodles... Is it a good noodles, right?"

"Yes, of course there are. The steamed bun business is very good. People from far away in the city come to buy it. Aunt Wu and I are busy for half a night to prepare for the dough. There are still a lot left now, but it will be almost sold before noon." Lianhua immediately reported the results, and then watched the solo, as if there were any expectations.

"It's not bad."

The words of solo made the lotus flower look so bright, "Then go and get some noodles, I'm useful." Seeing that the lotus flower turned around and was about to leave, solo shouted: "Wait."

Lianhua was stunned for a moment. Before she could turn around, she felt that Solo Fei touched her waist and her delicate body was slightly stiff. She saw Solo Fei turn to her and take off her apron.

Seeing Lianhua staring at her motionlessly, she smiled solo and said, "Don't you mind borrowing your apron to use it?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind." Lianhua came to her senses, shook her head repeatedly, and looked in the direction of Cao Ning'er. Seeing that she seemed to be looking out the window, Lianhua's mouth was filled with a smile, and she trotted downstairs.

He tied the apron solo, found a few onions to peel and wash them, then took a kitchen knife, and played with the knife flowers on his hand. He chopped the green onions into pieces for dozens of strokes.

Chi Huo was shocked. He had been the chef for many years, and of course he was skilled in sword skills, but when he saw this kid playing with swords, he thought to himself that this kid had practiced it, and it was very tricky.

He didn't know that he often worked in the wild solo, and he refused to treat his stomach unfairly. In addition, the unique skill of professional archaeologists, sharp eyes, sharp nose, and smart ears, and he really had some skills in cooking.

He flew solo and focused on cutting the onion, but did not notice that Cao Ning'er came over silently, with a complicated look in her beautiful eyes.

A small bronze mirror was placed next to the window in front of Cao Ning'er. She could see clearly from the mirror that just now. Maybe she didn't understand solo, but women like to make things difficult for women just because women understand women better.

Although the lotus is small, it is also a woman.
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