I am Qinxing No.1

Chapter 27 Refusal to Pack
Hearing that the customer came in and asked Goubuli, the male god, the welcoming lady immediately cheered up, and then saw how this slovenly young man looked so pleasing to the eye.

This is a good man!
In the eyes of the young lady, anyone who is willing to support the male god is a good person.

"Hi sir, we have just launched Goubuli steamed stuffed buns earlier, and they are guaranteed to be authentic. Would you like a basket?"

"Cough, the authentic Goubuli, the tone is quite loud, isn't it? I hope it can satisfy my tongue."

The young man also saw the breakfast category sign at this moment, Goubuli was written on the first line, the bright red font was very eye-catching.

"24 yuan a cage, although the price is higher than Pioneer Restaurant, but it is reasonable here. Just give me a cage of dogs first, and then a bowl of spicy soup, cough."

The two famous soups in Chudu are spicy soup and Yangta soup. The former is boiled with hen eel and ginger, and white pepper or black pepper is added to make the mouth dry and spicy; the latter is said to be named by Emperor Qianlong. , chicken and wheat kernels, the taste is mellow.

When encountering snowy weather, young men will occasionally have a 'make do' meal at Kyushu Dingshi's breakfast department, knowing that Kyushu Dingshi's spicy soup is of a higher standard, and it is cold today, drinking spicy soup can make you sweat.

"Sir, I suggest you choose soy milk or hot porridge with Goubuli."

Zhou Dong walked to the table of the young man at some point, and said with a smile, "It looks like you have been lacking sleep for a long time, right? Have you smoked too much? The spicy soup is too overbearing for you, maybe it will induce pharyngitis."

The two welcoming ladies looked at the male god dazedly, oh, the male god is so considerate, but it's a pity that it's not me.
The young man was slightly taken aback: "You are?"

"My surname is Zhou, and I made the Goubuli buns. There are few customers today, so I walked around the restaurant to see if you are not suitable for spicy soup today. I would like to advise you."

After saying this, Zhou Dong himself felt a little strange.Since suffering from depression, he has become more and more disgusted with socializing, and he basically does not take the initiative to talk to strangers. This is really unprecedented today, and he will be uncharacteristically?
It seems that the system is still very effective in controlling his condition. Although it can't completely cure him, it is more effective than taking medicine.

The young man nodded: "Thank you for reminding me. My name is Long Potian, and I write online novels."

"Well, I can see that your face is either an Internet addicted teenager or an Internet author."

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The young man was silent for a while before he said: "But I still want to drink spicy soup, how can I break it?"

"Then have a bowl of soy milk and a bowl of spicy soup. Remember to drink the soy milk first."

Zhou Dong turned around and left to fill this guy with buns.

Soon the welcoming lady delivered the food ordered by Long Potian.

"Well, this steamed stuffed bun looks pretty good, it looks like blossoming chrysanthemums."

Long Potian glanced at Goubuli Steamed Bun. He specializes in food articles and has done some research on gourmet food. Of course he knows what an authentic Goubuli looks like.The Goubuli made by the old Goubuli store in Jinmen doesn’t mention the taste, it looks like a blooming chrysanthemum, which is very impressive.

His throat was a little uncomfortable, and his mouth was also a little bitter. Long Potian still accepted Zhou Dong's suggestion. He drank some soy milk to moisten his mouth and throat, then picked up a Goubuli bun and took a bite.

good to eat!

The strong aroma of wheat noodles first entered his mouth, hitting his mouth and taste buds. He seemed to see the hard-working farmers on the land of Huizhou, as if he saw the golden iron horse of Gu Tianshui. The fresh fragrance exploded in the mouth and rushed out of the nasal cavity, lingering in the air
I remember when I was a child on the way home from school, the aroma of the neighbor’s braised pork often made him drool, that’s what it felt like!The long-lost smell made Long Potian get goose bumps all over his body
Is this the power of food?
At this moment, Long Potian seemed to have returned to his golden childhood.There is a well-known steamed stuffed bun shop in Jinmen, and his mother often said to him, does the baby want to eat Goubuli?I will bring you to eat when my mother gets her salary this month
His dry eyes suddenly became moist. Long Potian secretly picked up a napkin and wiped away the two pieces of eye feces washed away by tears.
Then I lowered my head and ate wildly for a while.

Unknowingly, a basket of steamed stuffed buns and a bowl of soy milk were all eaten. Looking at the young lady Yingbin who was standing in front of him holding a mobile phone and didn't know whether she was taking pictures or videos, Long Potian was suddenly in a daze. Have I eaten?Have you eaten?No, it seems like I haven't eaten anything, and I'm still very hungry!

"Two more cages of dogs are ignored!"

"Yeah!"

Miss Yingbin was so happy, she knew that the man's craftsmanship was good, and the steamed stuffed buns were so delicious, look how happy this man was eating.

"Give him one more basket at most. Two baskets of steamed stuffed buns are worth four or two taels. If you eat too much, you will be stretched."

Zhou Dong glanced at the thin Long Potian and decided to limit the supply.

This guy is a typical glutton. If he eats too much, the flat peaches of the Queen Mother will become tasteless. Whether it is considering his health or his own reputation, he can't sell more.

"One more cage, can I pack it up and take it away?"

Long Potian ate another basket of buns with the remaining spicy soup, feeling a little unsatisfied.

"Other things in this shop can be packed, but the dogs I make can't be ignored."

Zhou Dong firmly refused.

"Why?" Long Potian couldn't understand that there are restaurants that don't allow guests to pack?
"The buns should be eaten while they are hot. They will cool down when you take them home, and the taste will change if they get cold, even if you reheat them. I am responsible for the food I make, and I don't want to ruin my reputation."

Zhou Dong was also very helpless: "System, do you really need to do this? It feels very pretentious."

A cold mechanical voice sounded: "The program is set. As the only God of Cooking in the world in the future, the quality of the food should be guaranteed in all aspects, and no negligence can lead to damage to the reputation. So, boy, please continue to pretend."

Long Potian pointed to the apartment on the opposite side and said: "I live in the opposite building. Also, this steamed stuffed bun is to be taken home for my companions to eat. I guarantee that it won't be reheated in the pot, and I won't use any microwave oven! This is the head office, right?" ?”

"Or not."

"Brother, what is this for?"

Long Potian is in a hurry, how can there be any ghost companions?He wanted to pack it up and go home for lunch.Who would have thought that this handsome master would be so stupid that he would not even do business.

"Because you are single at first glance, you lied just now."

Zhou Dong's indifferent eyes swept across Long Potian's face, as if he had seen through everything.Young man, a single dog is a single dog, pretending to be a co-rental romance?

"You are welcome to come to the store to eat tomorrow. My Goubuli refuses to pack it."

"Okay, you cow! Tomorrow?"

Long Potian said bitterly: "You treat consumers like this, and you still expect me to come tomorrow? Delusion! I, Long Potian, will starve to death, and I will never come to your Jiuzhou Dingshi again!"

(End of this chapter)