The old **** in the brown rough porcelain bowl is about the size of a one-dollar coin. It is just one of the chopsticks of the old man. .

The cooked old steamed bun is white as jade, with a slight transparency, because it is an irregular shape, it seems a bit wild.

At the entrance of the old hoe, the surface is fragrant with wheat, and it feels slippery in the mouth. It is slightly bitten, soft and chewy.

When I bite it, the middle of the old **** is like a soup, it is very warm and delicious.

"Hey, it turned out to be a chicken soup. It’s really good." The grandfather ate a piece and immediately admired.

"It is really good." Wu Hai also said with satisfaction.

The old man put down the chopsticks and drank a soup.

Because this chicken soup is clear chicken soup, all the oil is removed, the soup is like water, but it is full of chicken flavor.

As soon as I went down, the warm chicken soup immediately passed through the throat, and the deliciousness of the chicken stayed in the mouth as the chicken soup passed.

This mouth is simply a mouthful of fragrance, not eating chicken is better than eating chicken.

"It's really delicious. It takes a lot of old chickens to have this deliciousness." The old man looked at the chicken soup in the bowl with satisfaction.

"No, this is going down, I feel that the whole person is in spirit." The diners on the side said and drank the chicken soup.

Do not say anything, the old man chicken soup that is a lot of drinking, after all, their own companions do not like, they like to go to the country to buy those free-range chicken back to stew.

This is the chicken soup, the old man knows that it is stewed by the old hen, this does not say, more importantly, this person's bowl of soup is not light, but the taste is still delicious.

As far as this is concerned, Yuanzhou has a lot of materials for this bowl of chicken soup.

However, this is not the point. I thought that after drinking such a light and delicious chicken soup, it would be light and tasteless to eat the old girl.

However, when I enter the entrance, the old man knows it is wrong.

The face of this entrance is usually the size of a coin. After taking a bite, the delicious chicken soup in the mouth does not steal the scent of wheat.

Instead, it is wrapped up directly and slowly released when chewing.

Because of the different shapes, they have a certain difference in direct chewing, and this time the grandfather also ate a salty taste.

This salty taste is hidden deep inside the old steamed bun, which is the salty taste of this point, which makes the whole taste change again.

After all, in the five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, the salty taste is the general's existence. It is natural to dominate the taste of the mouth when the salty taste comes out.

Moreover, whether it is the deliciousness of the chicken soup or the softness of the old steamed bun, it has a salty taste as the base taste, and the taste is more abundant.

Because of the food relationship in the store, it is no longer disputed who was selected, but the queue outside did not stop.

"I just saw it, but it was a face-to-face win." A diners were somewhat dissatisfied.

"No, no matter how good our green **** are better than the noodles." The diners on the side agreed.

These two people seem to be a place, a fellow.

"That's not a face-to-face, let's call the old girl." This person was the chosen diners, dressed in a decent suit, wearing a gray wool coat, Svenwen said.

"That's what you mentioned." The diners on the side said immediately.

"Yes, it is me, I really can't wait to try the craftsmanship of Yuan Bo." The man nodded and said.

"How come you haven't come to eat," said the diners on the side.

"Exactly, I haven't eaten it for some reason." The man nodded as he ate the diners.

"What luck, if you haven't eaten, you will be in it." The diners on the side immediately said that they were dissatisfied.

"There is no name in the note. Yuan Boss said that the choice is a rule." The thin and tall man who maintained the order immediately frowned.

"I complained and complained, I also want Yuan boss to do the food in my hometown." The diners immediately complained.

Of course, there is some dissatisfaction in the face of the face, and there are not many people who think so.

"Luck, it's all luck." Svenman smiled, very modest.

It’s just that this modesty makes people want to beat people.

"What old-fashioned girl you voted?" Some diners suddenly asked.

"Yes." Sven nodded.

"Isn't that a mouse?" The diners questioned.

"It's the same thing, but it's different in different places. I know the chicken skull, and of course the fish face or the monkey." Sven said seriously.

"You said that I have heard the chicken in the wheat field, because the thing is like a skinned frog leg, hehe." The diners said that they later snorted twice, thinking that the frog legs were somewhat unsightly.

"That Yuan boss's will not do the frog legs?" The girl who asked this was a girl who valued food.

Some girls do not accept frogs.

"No, I saw it, it was a white round face." Immediately the diners came out to refute.

After the topic became more and more embarrassing, some diners proposed it.

"It's not as good as we discuss about what to vote for today."

"Right right, just patronizing this discussion, I haven't thought of this." The diners have echoed.

When this is said, then the diners began to open their own memories. Because of the name of the old girl, the names written this time are mainly bizarre.

Some may not be able to make it, but they have heard it since childhood, those diners have not let go, and some are not snacks.

After the hot papers were put into the paper, it was almost the turn of everyone to go in and eat. The second batch of people who entered was the diners who had just been dissatisfied.

Only those dissatisfied, squatting on Zhou Jiaduan, after a taste, immediately turned into nothing.

Because the old **** is in front, the diners know that Yuanzhou will choose to do it, and the hot air of writing suggestions is unprecedentedly high.

So when the Yuanzhou recycles the box, the paper can't be taken out because the plug is too full and too tight.

"It's really enthusiasm, I feel more than twice as much as yesterday." Shen Min volunteered to unpack the box.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou nodded and waited silently.

It is indeed more than double. I want to know that Yuanzhou has prepared five sheets of paper today, but the diners still have their own paper.

From here you can see the enthusiasm of the diners.

"Yuan Boss, do you want me to help you today?" Shen Min asked after removing part of it.

"No." Yuanzhou still said affirmatively.

"Okay, then I went up." Shen Min nodded and then returned to the second floor.

Although the paper is doubled, some of them are repeated. Yuanzhou will not look more, just look at the new snacks.

Ps: Is it really good that you want to eat cats every day? Dragon and Tiger Fight really can't eat, serious statement.