Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

Chapter 323 Delicious beyond imagination

Hanshi is open for two hours at a time, and there are only eight tables for four in the dining area of ​​Hanshi, which can only accommodate up to 32 diners at a time.

So every time it opens, the number of diners it can receive is limited, probably more than 200.

This is because the folk customs of Douluo Dalu are relatively rough, and many people eat very fast, otherwise maybe even fewer.

Because the top ten list of the food festival was announced early this morning, Hanshi once again ushered in an explosion of diners. Before it opened, there were almost 300 people in line in front of the door, and the others had to go back disgruntled and choose takeaway.

The popularity of Hanshi in Shrek City has already reached nearly [-]%, and there is no way to increase it.

But knowing cold food and coming here to eat are two different things.

There are many diners who have heard about it but have always been skeptical. After the Food Association announced the top ten list, they finally dispelled the last trace of doubt in their hearts and couldn't help but come to try it.

In addition, the out-of-town diners hadn't completely left yet. After seeing the food festival rankings, those diners who hadn't been to Hanshi within three days sighed one by one, and decided to come once before leaving Shrek City.

Two reasons appeared together, which contributed to such a hot scene.

Ye Lingqing's luck was pretty good. To prepare the bouquet, he got up early to pick it, and then went straight to Hanshi, just in line with the last group of diners.

After waiting patiently for more than an hour, as he slowly approached the front of Hanshi, the aromas of various delicacies mixed together wafted out from the dining area of ​​Hanshi and penetrated into Ye Lingqing's nostrils.

"Grumble."

He touched his stomach, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.

I forgot to eat breakfast in the morning. I made a mistake.

Fortunately, the long wait finally came to an end, the line in front of Ye Lingqing was soon empty, and it was finally his turn to eat.

"Welcome..." Fuya glanced at Ye Lingqing, and the expression on her face was a bit weird.

"Hello." Ye Lingqing had only met this Hanshi employee last night, and a kind smile suddenly appeared on Ye Lingqing's face, "Where should I sit?"

"Come here." Fuya quickly reacted, and led Ye Lingqing to sit on the vacant seat, "Look at the menu first, I'll come over and order for you later."

After saying this, Fuya quickened her pace a little, and walked in the direction of Ying Shuangshuang.

"Shuangshuang, Shuangshuang!"

Ying Shuangshuang, who was busy sorting out the takeaway orders, heard Fuya's low cry and raised her head, "What's wrong?"

"Look who's here?" Fuya smiled, pointing in Ye Lingqing's direction with one hand.

Looking in the direction of Fuya's finger, Ying Shuangshuang quickly saw Ye Lingqing looking down at the menu with her head down.

"Ye..." Suddenly, Ying Shuangshuang couldn't help but was about to speak, but Fuya quickly stopped her, and then realized that the occasion was not right.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she carefully observed the quiet boy.

The lights were too dim yesterday, and I couldn't see the other party clearly. Today, that boy seems to be more attractive.

Huh?
Why is there a bunch of flowers beside him, could it be...

Is it for me?
Is he going to confess to me?

Ying Shuangshuang's cheeks became more and more red, and her mind was full of random thoughts related to teenagers.

"Don't think about it, it's business hours!" Pulling Ra Yingshuang's sleeves, Fuya looked at this silly girl, and regretted telling her that Ye Lingqing had come.

"Oh." Only then did Ying Shuangshuang come back to her senses, she looked away and continued to sort out the orders, but she lost her mind for a moment from time to time, looking in Ye Lingqing's direction, which proved that she was not at peace.

Seriously looking at the menu in her hand, Ye Lingqing felt even hungrier.

In fact, he didn't need to look at the menu so carefully, after all, he basically couldn't afford the dishes on it.

However, seeing such an exquisite menu book, Ye Lingqing couldn't help but want to open it and have a look.

Once opened, I couldn't bear to stop.

Every dish above is so beautiful and exquisite, and the long text description made him salivate.

Although I can't afford it, I feel very satisfied just looking at it.

"What do you need?" Fuya finally returned to Ye Lingqing's dining table, and took out a pen and paper to record Ye Lingqing's order.

"Well... a small portion of fried rice with eggs would be great, thank you." Ye Lingqing was a little embarrassed, presumably she should be the one who ordered the most shabby food among the diners who entered the cold food.

He sneaked a look at Fuya's expression, and he didn't see any disdain or dissatisfaction on Fuya's face, so he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Naturally, Fuya would not have any contempt. She herself was born in a thrifty and ordinary family, so she could maintain an equal and respectful attitude towards every diner.

After recording, Fuya smiled slightly, "Okay, wait a minute, the egg fried rice will be ready soon."

Then she turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"What did he order?" Before entering the kitchen, Ying Shuangshuang nervously held Fuya's hand and asked.

"A small portion of egg fried rice."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"Well..." Ying Shuangshuang frowned, "How can this work, why don't you give him another dish? I'll pay for it!"

Fuya tapped Ying Shuangshuang's forehead angrily, "Is there any reason for the waiter to pay for additional dishes for the guests? If you care about it, you will be chaotic. Honestly, go and sort out your order."

"Hmm...Okay." Ying Shuangshuang touched her forehead, continued to lower her head to sort out the order, and looked at Ye Lingqing over there from time to time, muttering softly, "One serving of egg fried rice is too little, are you full? "

Fried rice with eggs is one of the fastest-selling dishes in cold food.

That's if you don't count the pre-made delicacies like Xiaolongbao or candied haws.

About 2 minutes later, Fuya walked up to Ye Lingqing with a plate of egg fried rice.

"Egg fried rice, please take it easy."

Ye Lingqing nodded, and then seriously looked at the egg fried rice in front of her.

The rice grains are distinct, and each grain is extra fluffy, looking soft and attractive. The surface of the rice is covered with light golden egg liquid. Between the rice and the rice, there are crystal clear green onions scattered, which adds a touch of flavor to the egg fried rice. The new color gives people a visual and intuitive feeling: this dish must be delicious.

The mellow aroma of egg liquid, the mellow aroma of rice, and the fragrance of chopped green onion blended together, and slowly penetrated into Ye Lingqing's nostrils. glutton.

His stomach started growling again.

No, I'm too hungry.

Ye Lingqing picked up the spoon at the side, quickly scooped up a spoonful of egg fried rice, and put it into her mouth.

Before chewing, the mellow fragrance immediately filled the mouth and nose, and as Ye Lingqing began to chew subconsciously, the fragrance became more intense.

An elegant and lively delicious taste danced on the tip of Ye Lingqing's tongue, making him unable to help closing his eyes, showing a bit of enjoyment.

Is this the egg fried rice made by Boss Qi?

Before coming here, Ye Lingqing had imagined countless times what Qi Han's food would taste like.

But when he really tasted it, he realized that his imagination was too lacking, and the taste he imagined could hardly match one ten-thousandth of the egg fried rice in his mouth at the moment.

The desire to worship Qi Han as a teacher became stronger.

(End of this chapter)