Bu Fang yawned and opened the door of the small shop, a gust of cold wind blew in, wrapped in the cold autumn rain, the pattering light rain was like a curtain covering the sky, covering the entire sky.
He went into the kitchen and took out the radishes for daily knife training, then started to cook some other practice dishes, and brought the steaming training dishes to Xiao Hei.
"Xiao Hei, it's time to eat." Bu Fang put the dishes in the small shop and called Xiao Hei to come in. It's still raining outside, so it's not good to get wet.
Smelling the aroma of the rice, Xiao Hei got up lazily, and walked into the small shop with enchanting catwalks... He began to gorge on the porcelain bowl.
There is no expression on the walking side, why is a dog walking on a catwalk.
Fatty Jin and his little friends entered the small shop with umbrellas covered in moisture, and greeted Bu Fang with a smile. They placed all the oil-paper umbrellas in their hands at the door.
"Boss Bu, good morning, bring me the same dishes as yesterday." Lao Jin sat down on the table carelessly, patted the rainwater stained by his brocade robe and said to Bu Fang, and other fat people also reported their dishes one after another. name.
Bu Fang nodded, and walked into the kitchen calmly. After a while, a strong fragrance wafted from the kitchen.
After seeing off Fatty Jin and the others, Bu Fang ushered in a short break. Perhaps because it was raining today, there were fewer diners than usual.
"Stinky boss! Give me fish head tofu soup!"
A loud shout sounded from outside the door, before anyone arrived, the voice arrived first.
Ouyang Xiaoyi ran in with a face full of excitement, her trouser legs were still wet with rain, but she didn't care at all.
"Smelly boss, I've made a breakthrough! Cook me fish head tofu soup!" Ouyang Xiaoyi's big eyes sparkled with excitement, and she looked at Bu Fang expectantly.
Bu Fang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the little girl carefully, and found that there was indeed a faint zhenqi lingering on her body surface, the zhenqi had reached the outside, but it was not yet under control, it was obvious that she had just broken through.
"Oh, okay, wait." Bu Fang said expressionlessly, and then entered the kitchen.
Ouyang Xiaoyi squinted her eyes, a smile appeared on her cute face, and she lay down on the window, eagerly waiting for the fish head tofu soup.
Bu Fang's speed is very fast. He is very familiar with the general dishes now. Although the cooking steps of fish head tofu soup are troublesome, it is nothing to him.
The milky white fish soup exudes dense heat, and the fresh and tender fish meat and the crystal clear tofu are delicate and crunchy.
Bu Fang put the fish head tofu soup on the window, and Ouyang Xiaoyi walked away with it in a hurry. The cooperation between the two was very tacit and smooth.
Bu Fang was stunned for a moment, isn't it time for little lolita's work
Looking at Ouyang Xiaoyi, who was contentedly drinking fish soup and eating fish in the distance, a faint smile appeared on Bu Fang's stiff face.
In the bleak autumn rainy days, drinking a bowl of steaming fish head tofu soup is simply the most comforting thing.
At the entrance of the alley, several figures came slowly, and the atmosphere was oppressive and heavy.
Everyone in the Xiao family came with Xiao Yanyu, who was as angry as silk, but everyone in the Xiao family seemed to have no hope, and there was sadness on their faces.
Holding his daughter Xiao Yanyu in his arms, Xiao Meng walked steadily towards Fangfang's small shop step by step. His expression was extremely serious. The imperial physician said that there was no way to recover, so he could only pin his hopes on this small shop of unknown origin.
Because he was worried, he inspected the shop twice. Although nothing was found, at least...he had inexplicable confidence in the shop.
Bu Fang looked at the members of the Xiao family who filed in, his expression unchanged, and motioned them to sit down first.
Xiao Yanyu's pretty face is whiter than paper, without a trace of blood, it can be seen that the vitality is rapidly passing away, and the breath is very weak.
"You said... you can save my sister, I believe you, and I waited until today!" Xiao Xiaolong's voice became a little hoarse, staring straight at Bu Fang, and said.
Bu Fang nodded, and replied calmly: "Of course it can be saved, but it will take a while to cook the medicinal food, you just wait."
"Boss Bu Fang." Xiao Xiaolong took a deep breath and cupped his hands slightly towards Bu Fang.
Bu Fang walked towards the kitchen, ready to start cooking purple ginseng chicken soup.
Xiao Meng sat upright in his seat with an extremely serious face, making it impossible to see emotions.
Entering the kitchen, the first step is to start preparing.
Follow the steps to process the blood phoenix chicken, stuff the elixir into the chicken belly, then put the whole chicken into the casserole, start cooking, wait for the meat to smell slightly, then pour in the prepared purple ginseng juice.
Taking a deep breath, Bu Fang raised the zhenqi in his body and placed his palm on top of the casserole. Suddenly, a strange feeling began to emerge, as if his thoughts and dishes were connected together, and the zhenqi kept gushing out, guiding Cooking of chicken stock.
In the small shop, the Xiao family was waiting impatiently, walking up and down the shop constantly, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the rain was also resounding endlessly.
"What are you anxious about? Sit down and wait quietly." Xiao Meng closed his eyes and lightly scolded the Xiao family who were dangling in front of his eyes.
"This... Is this small shop reliable? Even the imperial doctor can't help, what can a restaurant owner do?" The butler of the Xiao family muttered.
"I also feel the same way. The imperial doctor can only hang on to Miss's life. This person is not a doctor. How can he treat Miss's injuries?" A maidservant of Xiao Yanyu sighed slightly.
The others were also chattering non-stop, expressing their doubts about Bu Fang.
"Noisy! Shut up." Xiao Meng closed his eyes and shouted in a cold voice, which immediately made everyone fall silent, not daring to whisper.
At this time, a strong fragrance wafted from the kitchen, which contained the tender fragrance of chicken and the medicinal fragrance of elixir.
Everyone sniffed their noses violently, constantly catching the scent in the air.
Ji Chengxue came dressed in a white robe. He placed the umbrella at the door, looked at the crowd, and was a little surprised. When he entered the store, he found that they were all from the Xiao family.
"I have seen His Highness the Third Prince." Xiao Meng cupped his hands at Ji Chengxue.
With a gentle smile on the corner of Ji Chengxue's mouth, he nodded and saluted in return. After he understood the situation, he realized that Xiao Yanyu had been injured and needed the help of the shop owner.
"Boss Bu still sees a doctor?" Ji Chengxue was very surprised.
"Hahaha! This small shop is really remote, but it's easy for me to find." A loud laugh suddenly sounded from outside the door, and two figures came to the small shop with the moisture of autumn rain.
"His Royal Highness?" Everyone in the Xiao family was a little confused. It's incredible that this small shop in a corner has attracted two princes.
"Yo, so the third brother is also there, what a coincidence." Prince Ji Chengan smiled slightly, then cupped his hands to Xiao Meng.
"Where's Boss Bu?" Xu Shi asked suspiciously.
"Boss Smelly is preparing to treat Sister Yanyu, and today's business hours will end early." Ouyang Xiaoyi said playfully, well, she unconsciously played the role of a waiter.
"Healing?" Prince Ji Cheng'an and Xu Shi suddenly had strange expressions on their faces. They actually came to a small restaurant to heal their wounds? Are they sure it's not a joke
The smell of meat in the air became more and more intense, making everyone who was waiting feel hungry.
After a long time, a slender and thin figure walked out of the kitchen, holding a steaming casserole in his hands.
Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen expressionlessly and placed the casserole on the table.
"This is the elixir diet used to cure Xiao Yanyu, purple ginseng chicken soup."
Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Bu Fang said expressionlessly, and after he finished speaking, he lifted the lid of the casserole.
As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, hot water vapor rose up, and a strong aroma spread out, billowing and spreading, the crystal chicken trembled slightly, and the orange-yellow chicken soup was overflowing.
Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and then they took a sharp breath.