Bu Fang looked at the two suspiciously, he was already familiar with Luo Sanniang's carefree appearance, but why did Juan come to his shop with a food box in his arms
Bu Fang glanced at the two suspiciously, then twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "No time."
Luo Sanniang's face froze immediately, her heroic eyebrows were furrowed together, "What did you say?"
"It's business hours now... of course I don't have time. If you come to eat, I welcome you. If you need to find me, please wait until the business hours are over." Bu Fang ignored Luo Sanniang's dissatisfied gaze, and turned to the kitchen walk among them.
"Hey...you boy!" Luo Sanniang was anxious, she naturally knew Bu Fang's rules, but Bu Fang's appearance just made her feel uncomfortable, who would dare to talk to Luo Sanniang like this in the imperial capital? !
"Sanniang, let's not be in a hurry. Boss Bu is right. It's business hours now, and we can't disturb other people's business hours." Juan'er grabbed Luo Sanniang who seemed about to run away, and said hastily, with a small face There was a blush, with a bit of anxiety.
Under Juan'er's pleading eyes, Luo Sanniang finally snorted secretly. In fact, she was not angry, but she just couldn't get used to Bu Fang's appearance.
"I'm listening, so let's eat some food in this brat's shop first. Although that brat has a bad temper and a bad fart, the taste of the dishes is really delicious!" Luo San Niang said, so she searched the shop with her eyes, trying to find the location.
"Come and sit here." Xiao Yanyu stretched out her white and slender arms, waved at the two of them, and said softly.
"Oh, girl Yanyu, you're here too." Luo Sanniang saw Xiao Yanyu's sister and brother, her eyes lit up immediately, she pulled the scroll and walked over, and sat down next to Xiao Yanyu, "Yo ha , Xiao Xiaolong, you little bitch is also there, what a coincidence."
When Xiao Xiaolong heard Luo Sanniang's words, he was almost so angry that he bleed out. Every time Luo Sanniang saw him, he would call him a motherfucker. It was... so mad at him!
Coincidentally... coincidentally, your sister! Xiao Xiaolong snorted, turned his head and didn't bother to pay attention to Luo Sanniang.
"Xiao Yi serves the dishes." Bu Fang's voice came from the kitchen, and the strong aroma of the dishes lingered in the audience, making everyone slightly intoxicated.
When Xiao Yi heard it, she jumped up and down to the window, and took away the steaming dishes on it.
The small shop once again fell into a frenzy for food, and everyone ate with relish.
After many people had finished their dishes, paid their bills and left, the small shop finally began to slowly return to desertion.
"Boss Bu, should you be free now?" Luo Sanniang rubbed her slightly bulging stomach, looked at Bu Fang, and asked angrily.
Bu Fang wiped away the water stains from his hands, pulled a stool and sat down, looked at Luo Sanniang and the others, and nodded.
"Let's talk about it, I can't guarantee that it can be completed for anything, for ordinary things." Bu Fang said lightly.
Luo Sanniang's heroic eyebrows raised again, but she didn't bother to get angry with Bu Fang anymore, she directly pulled Juan'er and said, "Juan'er is looking for you for something."
Bu Fang was taken aback, and glanced at the shy, blushing woman in front of him, not understanding what she wanted to do with him.
I saw that Juan'er seemed to muster up a lot of courage, put the food box in front of Bu Fang, and said solemnly: "Boss Bu... I... I went back yesterday and tried to make Boss Bu's... egg tarts, so today I want to give Boss Bu a taste."
kindness? This woman went back to make egg tarts yesterday
Bu Fang was stunned, and looked at the woman in surprise. It seemed a little unbelievable. The production steps of egg tarts are quite cumbersome. This woman can make it after eating it only once
Instantly, Bu Fang was filled with strong curiosity, he wanted to see what kind of egg tarts this woman could make.
"You made egg tarts? Well... show me." Bu Fang said.
Juan'er thought that Bu Fang would refuse, but he didn't expect that Bu Fang would actually agree. Suddenly, Juan'er's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly opened the food box, and carefully took out a porcelain plate from the food box. On the plate was a … Uh, egg tarts.
Bu Fang looked at Juan'er's egg tart in front of him expressionlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, feeling like he wanted to laugh but couldn't.
The egg tart in front of him, although it looks a bit like an egg tart, but the color, the taste... Bu Fang can smell the strange smell from a long distance.
"Are you burnt?" Bu Fang picked up the rolled egg tart and asked with a frown as he looked at the scorched area on it.
"I... I have never been good at controlling the temperature, and this is already the one with the best effect." Juan'er said with a shy face, a little embarrassed.
Bu Fang nodded. It wasn't too strange. After all, Qingfeng Empire didn't have an oven, so it's no wonder that it can be baked well. This roll can make an egg tart with this effect, which is already considered very good.
So Bu Fang didn't say anything, just found a good position and bit down.
The egg tart cooked in this roll is obviously not soft enough, it is a bit hard, and it is a bit old, making it uncomfortable to bite.
Bu Fang always frowned while savoring, his face extremely serious.
The people in the small shop who have been watching Bu Fang all the time are a bit arrogant, and when Bu Fang evaluates the food, he is full of arrogance.
Both Xiao Yanyu and Xiao Xiaolong had seen Bu Fang's venomous tongue, and they could guess what was going to happen next... It was definitely Bu Fang's blowout spit.
Swallowing the egg tart in his mouth, Bu Fang loosened his brows, glanced at the shy woman standing beside him with her hands twisted together, Bu Fang didn't know what to say for a moment.
To be honest... This egg tart can be regarded as a dark dish. The taste is really unflattering, but it is much better than the real dark dish, because at least it can be eaten.
But strictly speaking from all aspects, this egg tart can be said to be useless and rubbish.
However, this was the first time this woman made egg tarts. She just tasted them yesterday, and the next day she came to him with egg tarts and asked him to evaluate them. This courage and perseverance made Bu Fang slightly moved.
"Boss Bu, are you talking? Just tell me if it's delicious or not." Luo Sanniang is impatient, and when she saw Bu Fang like that, she couldn't help urging her.
Juan'er also looked at Bu Fang expectantly. She really likes making egg tarts.
Bu Fang pondered for a while, tapped lightly on the table with his slender fingers, then raised his head to look at Juan'er, and asked, "Why did you go back to make egg tarts?"
Juan'er was stunned for a moment, and then answered anxiously: "Because I like egg tarts!"
The anxious blushing appearance made Bu Fang slightly shocked. This woman's expression did not seem to be fake, she was really attracted by the egg tart, and she completely fell in love with this delicacy.
Sometimes, food has such a magical power that makes people completely addicted. Maybe you just taste it for the first time, but you will be attracted by this strange magic power.
It's like Juan'er is attracted by egg tarts.
Bu Fang exhaled lightly, and placed the egg tart that he took a bite out of on the porcelain plate.
He raised his eyes and looked at Juan'er.
"My evaluation of your egg tart is very simple."
Luo Sanniang and the others stretched out their ears curiously, very curious.
Bu Fang glanced at the crowd indifferently, and said, "It's unpalatable."