MTL - Alien Snack Bar-Chapter 39 Yunjiang on the tip of the tongue

The young man spit out the dirty water in his stomach, and his mind was awake. He remembered who the surname was, and where he lived. Qin Fei found a passer-by and sent people back.

After such a noisy, all over the place, the guests could not eat anything, and the snack bar had an early fight.

Fortunately, the system has undertaken cleaning work, otherwise it will be busy for a while.

When I think of the old man, the north starved to death hundreds of thousands of people, Qin Fei could not sleep for a long time.

Today, there are a lot of ingredients left, and tomorrow will be broken. Qin Fei is honing, going to the kitchen to cook all, and holding a dozen bowls of white rice and setting a table.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is a peace of mind, Qin Fei returned to the second floor loft.

A table of meals was steaming, and there was a wind through the window and a circle.

......

Wait until the next morning, Qin Fei went to the first floor, the food was already cold, and the silk did not move.

He shook his head and smiled. It seemed that this would not work. He would clean up the dishes.

But when he picked up a plate, the bottom was pressed against a piece of yellow paper, inside the outer circle, paper money?

"This thing is the currency of the underworld, the host can burn it, the yin and deer, and the good things will happen." The system prompts.

I don't know which ghost left last night, it is a bit of a conscience, Qin Fei will point the paper money.

Qin Fei thought that burning this paper money would cause a shock to the tiger's body, and Wang Pa's gas leaked sideways. As a result, there was no change in feeling.

At this time, the system snorted again: "Hey, trigger the welfare task, please host and exchange ideas with other food stall owners in Yunjiang County, the task is completed, and all current debts are written off."

Exchange ideas? Isn't it just eating, drinking, drinking? As for the cancellation of debts, Qin Fei looked for a system to make a loan of 3,000 silver. The interest rate will be 90 yuan per day, and it has not been returned. The profit does not know much. Qin Fei is ready to lend.

I did not expect this to be written off, it really is a welfare task.

Wait, is this the so-called yin and deer, what happens?

Originally, Qin Fei was a little creepy about the enchantment of the door from time to time, but now he is looking forward to it.

......

"Old week, come bowl wonton noodles!"

This week, the noodles of wonton noodles, just next to the Qin Fei shop, selling two stalls in the morning at noon, if Qin Fei is too lazy to cook in the morning, he will buy bowl of wonton noodles here.

"Well, Qin boss is in the seat." Lao Zhou is a middle-aged man in his forties. The whole person looks sultry and greets him.

Many people may be confused about copying hands, swallowing, and swearing. Because they are square skins, they are similar, and many people think that they are just different names in different regions.

According to Qin Fei's understanding, there are still some differences between these three kinds of snacks. The hand-skin is slightly thicker than the suede and wonton skin. It is served with red oil sesame pepper, which is numb and spicy, suitable for heavy taste diners.

The oysters and the wonton are thin and crystal-clear, and the soup is light. In addition to pork, wonton will add some seafood, such as shrimp and rice, which is very delicious.

As for the wonton noodles, the wrapped wonton is added to the noodles and boiled with a good seafood soup.

The old Zhou method is very skilled, one grip, one pinch, no one has wrapped up seven or eight wontons in a moment, his mother-in-law is responsible for cooking, idle nothing, Lao Zhou and Qin Fei chat about the sky.

"Qin boss, you feel like this snack shop opened up suddenly, I was really not impressed..." Old Zhou may want to boast of Qin Fei’s business, but the words are not appropriate, so Qin Fei is a little nervous.

He was suddenly dragged into the world by the system. The ghost knew what it was like before, and he took a haha ​​and said, "When is the old week, when did you sell wonton noodles here?"

Old Monday, the deputy said: "Tell you a story."

Old Zhou really didn't talk very much. A good story was told, and there was no listening at all.

The general idea is that there was a young man who ran the boat and went home for three or four months. As a result, he came back one day and found that his wife had hooked up with other men, and then he did not run the boat and opened a food stall. Keep your wife alive.

When Lao Zhou said this, he showed a vicissitudes of vicissitudes.

Qin Fei looked at Lao Zhou, and looked at the old Zhou Wei women, men are not easy.

At this time, the old Zhou Wei woman put a bowl of wonton noodles, put it in front of Qin Fei: "Qin boss you slowly use, I am looking for the old week to talk."

Then Lao Zhou was taken to the side of the alley, only to listen to the old lady's wife yelling: "When did you run the boat? Even if you want to make a story, you can't wear a hat on your head!"

"Wife, I am wrong."

Qin Fei looked at the black line, and he was quite sympathetic to the old week. Now he can't wait for his wife to slap him.

But the sound of snoring, listening to it is not like slap in the face, it seems like...

Qin Fei's face is red, this big day!

Still eat the wonton noodles.

First pick up a wonton with a spoon and send it to the entrance. The delicious soup suddenly bursts out, and the hot person exhales again and again, but he is reluctant to spit it out.

Then use chopsticks to pick up a willow noodle ~www.novelbuddy.com~ sip a breath, breathable and refreshing.

Finally, blow a blow and drink a soup, this is the taste of the sea...

I had a bowl of wonton noodles in the morning, and I felt that the whole person had become full of energy. After listening to Lao Zhou and his wife, they had not finished busy, and they took eight pennies to leave.

"The current task progress is 1/3." The system prompts.

That is to say, you have to taste two snacks before you can complete the task.

There are a lot of snacks in Beimen Road Food Street, but Qin Fei has only one belly. If you can't hold too much, you can pick a few that you haven't eaten.

When the diners talked about it, the intersection of Ximen Road and Beimen Road, the bean curd made by two brothers is very delicious.

Although Qin Fei can also make beancurd, today it is mainly to exchange food with people, and the taste of others is definitely different, and absorb the strengths.

When I came to the northwest road, there were a lot of people watching the fun here. I heard that the two brothers who made the bean blossoms were quarreling.

It is not a big contradiction. My brother is good at making sweet tofu brains. My brother is good at making salty tofu brains. The two are delicious for salty tofu brains, or sweet tofu brains.

"Come let everyone comment, is it salty and delicious, or sweet and delicious?" The two brothers immediately made two servings of beancurd, free for everyone to eat.

When I heard the free beancurd, I had a big bang and rushed forward. I ate a sweet bean curd on the left and I was filled with joy: "The entrance is instant, delicious!"

On the right, I ate a salty tofu brain, and I was full of praise: "The entrance is instant, delicious!"

When the two brothers ask who the tofu brain is best to eat, Daxie can't answer it.

Others laughed: "I don't want to move at the entrance, I am really worried about his husband."

Seeing that the two brothers are going to fight again, Qin Fei went forward and said, "I will try it."