"Boss Mai, I heard that the restaurant has a new product today? The store was a bit busy, but I told the buddy to come over to try the new product first." As soon as Mag opened the door, a blond with short hair was standing at the door in a daze. The young man immediately raised his head and asked expectantly.
"Yes, but it's just a trial sale today." Mag nodded with a smile. A kind of incense, transported from the distant capital of the Ross Empire, is very popular among women of all races in this chaotic city, and the shop employs five guys with considerable income.
He came here yesterday morning when he saw the unique decoration of the restaurant. After eating a piece of Yangzhou fried rice, he felt that he had found his life, so lunch and dinner were settled here, and he brought two in the evening. The owner of the shop next door came over.
I didn't come this morning, probably because I heard about the restaurant's new product from a friend, so I waited at the door before it opened at noon.
"Then give me a copy first, but what is the new product?" Prol looked at Mag curiously, and asked as he entered the door.
"It's Roujiamo with Cured Sauce." Mag replied with a smile.
"Roujiamo with cured sauce? What is this?" Proor frowned slightly. The meat and the bun probably knew what it was, but could these two things be combined to become a delicacy
But thinking of the Yangzhou fried rice before, he asked Mag what the name of the dish meant, and he just said that Yangzhou is a very beautiful place.
It seems that Boss Mai chose the name of the dish quite casually, but as a genius who can make such delicious food and completely subverted his culinary knowledge, it is understandable to be willful. Sit down.
"Okay, please wait." Mag nodded and entered the kitchen. When he passed the counter, he saw Amy was squatting and stroking the fur on the back of the ugly duckling happily. It's addictive, especially the cute little milk cat, even Amy can't help it.
When she was free, Mag had already prepared the Baiji bun and stewed meat in advance. She took a Baiji bun from the oven, cut a hole with a thin knife, and stuffed the minced meat evenly into the Baiji bun. Pour a small spoonful of wax sauce on it, took a paper bag from the side, walked out of the kitchen and handed it to Proor, smiling, "Your meat bun with wax sauce."
"It smells so good!" Prol took the Roujiamo, and was first attracted by the smell of the meat, which was more powerful than Yangzhou fried rice.
The kraft paper bag was very clean and delicate, and there was a cute half-elf's back drawn on it. He remembered that Mag had a lovely half-elf daughter, but he didn't expect Mag to use her back as a trademark directly. Bold approach, and indeed an interesting man, a good father.
His shop is often in contact with various races, so he is more aware of the embarrassing situation of half-races.
As a businessman, Proor can treat everyone equally, and the little girl from Boss Mai's house is really cute. The guests who come to the restaurant like her very much, but she doesn't seem to be here today
Withdrawing his thoughts, Prol looked at the delicious food in the bag, a whole piece of white steamed bun was cut in the middle, and then he stuffed the meat with strong fragrance into it. Roujiamo turned out to be That means, but is this meat called 'cured meat'
With some doubts, Proor still couldn't resist the temptation of the scent, and opened his mouth full of expectation to take a bite.
The delicacy bursts out in the mouth almost instantly. The delicious gravy stimulates every taste bud. The feeling makes people feel very satisfied. It is a little different from the mildness of Yangzhou fried rice. This taste is more stimulating, just like Ganquan and strong The difference of the wine is ordinary, turning into a hot current, guiding the hot blood to rush in the blood.
"Ah!" Prol, who had closed his eyes, opened them all at once, and couldn't help but let out a voice of admiration. The blood in his body was surging, just like his heartbeat when he confessed his love to the girl next door for the first time. The feeling that he was already young seems to have regained his vitality all of a sudden.
Immersed in dealing with various races every day, she has always kept a smile on her face, and she has even forgotten what a real smile should be like.
But now, he seems to have regained the feeling of laughing. This kind of delicacy really makes people feel happy, and he can't help but want to laugh.
One mouthful after another, there was a happy smile on Proor's face from the beginning to the end. He came to this chaotic city at the age of seventeen, started as a boy, knelt, cried, lost, won, and finally He still gained a firm foothold in this chaotic city, and opened his first store in this Aden Square. Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and he has long forgotten the appearance of his hometown.
The ease of the past few years seems to have made him forget that when he first came to this chaotic city and saw the majestic and spacious Yaden Square, the young man silently told himself that he would have ten restaurants of his own in this Yaden Square. Shops, and the dream of becoming a master.
"Boss Mai, I think I should open a second shop." After eating a Roujiamo, Prol suddenly looked up at Mag and said with a smile.
"Very good." Mag nodded with a smile. Although he didn't know why he suddenly said such a thing, this serving of pork buns with cured sauce seemed to give him strength, and this change still made him feel very good.
"Please bring me another meat bun with cured sauce. I believe this kind of blood-boiling delicacy will definitely become popular in Chaos City." Prol said with a smile.
"Okay, please wait a moment." Mag nodded, and went into the kitchen to make another Roujiamo.
After slowly eating the second Roujiamo, Proor took out the purse from his arms, looked at Mag and said, "Boss Mai, I want to bring back five Roujiamos for my fellows to taste, you see OK?"
"Today is a trial sale. One person can order up to three Roujiamos." Mag shook his head slightly. The trial sale was to attract some attention in advance and lay the foundation for tomorrow's official sale.
"Okay, let's make another one. A boy's father passed away, and he is a little bit depressed. I hope this delicacy made by Mr. Mai can give him some strength to stand up again." Prol nodded, as a businessman , naturally can understand Mag.
Watching Proor go out with the meat clips, Mag put away the gold coins on the table, and another guest came in, and the first sentence was: "Boss Mai, is there a new product today? That person just now has a new product." What is that fragrant one?"