I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 361 Miss the taste of pepper

I saw that the customer flow of the other party also slowly recovered, and several groups of guests entered Qianjude, so happy that the shopkeeper and the waiter went in to invite and wipe the tables.

Xie Wushuang said: "In this way, in a few days, everyone will notice that the effect of displaying a fortune-telling dragon is better than that of the God of Horror. If we do some more publicity, we can completely eradicate the worship of the God of Horror."

"I want everyone to notice it slowly, but it's still too slow." Lu Ziqing thought about it and decided to speed up the prosperity of the store.Wanting to become popular is actually not a difficult task for a knowledgeable and insightful traveler from the earth.Because compared with this cultivation world, the only slight advantage of the earth lies in culture, especially food culture.

Lu Ziqing took the half-eaten bowl of trouser belt noodles to the back kitchen, and asked the chef, "Is there a way to splash oil on this trouser belt noodles?"

"Yes." The chef understands very well, "Sprinkle shallots, peppercorns, and sesame seeds, and boil the oil for seven minutes. It sounds right. This is the way in Xizhou and Jianchuan."

"Okay." Lu Ziqing pointed to the half bowl of trousers noodles and said, "Splash me a spoonful."

The chef quickly burned a spoonful of boiling oil and poured it on top. The temperature of the oil was perfectly controlled, and the aroma of peppercorns was stimulated, and the aroma was overflowing.

Then the chef watched as Lu Ziqing poured vinegar and soy sauce into it, mixed it, took a bite, and squatted on the ground in pain.

The chef was shocked, is it so unpalatable?
The chef also picked up a chopstick of noodles, which are not unpalatable, and the flavor after pouring in vinegar and soy sauce is still good.

Lu Ziqing said: "It's not because it tastes bad, you don't understand my pain. Woohoo, I want to eat chili. Without chili, this is not the taste in my memory."

The chef had never heard of it before. He scratched his head and said, "What is chili?"

"A red spicy seasoning." Lu Ziqing sighed, "It's a pity that I can't find it anywhere in the world!"

At present, the place where he can buy the most condiments is the Dahuang Bazaar, which is connected to the Western Regions. Lu Zishu once brought him back a lot of spices from the tropics, but there was no chili pepper among them.

The chef thought for a while: "Add more minced garlic?"

Lu Ziqing took a sip: "It seems to be a little bit better, but it's not that feeling."

The main thing is the color, without the bright red color of chili noodles, it doesn't feel like it looks like it!As long as there is no piece of red, it always feels that it has no soul!

Lu Ziqing sighed, forget it, let's do it first, it's delicious without chili.After all, cost control is also very important.People who come to eat now still hope to be full. Even on the earth, there are many people who don't eat spicy food.

Lu Ziqing said: "Let's do this for this noodle first, I named it 'Ba Ba Fa Cai Noodle'."

Chef: "???"

Isn't this just a bowl of oil-splashed noodles? Although you added some vinegar and soy sauce, it should be added by the guests to adjust the taste according to their preferences.Could it be that if you just put vinegar and soy sauce in it and give it an auspicious name, it will be considered a new noodle?

The chef was relatively thin-skinned, and said awkwardly: "Isn't it good for us to do this?"

Lu Ziqing said: "There's nothing wrong with it. What we're selling is a cheap one. The cheap one tastes good, so it's done. And the point is not how special it is, but its name and the story behind it."

The chef was shocked: "There is a story behind it? Isn't it just made up?"

Lu Ziqing stammered, "This is a true story!"

"Sir, please tell me."

"Once upon a time there was a down and out... I forgot about it later. You are busy first, I need to make up a good one." Lu Ziqing patted his head. Such a true story can't come out just by slapping his head, right?
Chef: "..." Isn't this still made up!The chef persuaded: "Boss, it's rare to have guests, so let's rely on the taste of the food to retain guests, can't we?"

Lu Ziqing felt some reluctance in the eyes of the chef, and he was a little hesitant. Could it be that the brand story was finished and Xie Wushuang was upset again?In fact, Xie Wushuang is often right. What I should do is to reflect and change my thinking.As a time traveler, I may care too much about money. After thinking about it calmly, this is actually not a good habit at all.For immortal cultivators, why do they need so much money?And I still rely on inertia to make money.In fact, in this world, more consideration should be given to things other than money.

Lu Ziqing said: "You are right, you concentrate on cooking, let me reconsider."

The chef breathed a sigh of relief, and continued busy kneading the dough, pounding it on the chopping board.

At this time, the restaurant was very busy, and Lu Ziqing couldn't figure it out for a while, so he took Xie Wushuang and the others to go shopping first.

Xie Wushuang is very strange, don't you want to be the best in the world?I'm still waiting to eat it, I want the best noodles in the world that are affordable and delicious.As a result, Lu Ziqing suddenly gave up again, making Xie Wushuang a little greedy.To be honest, a bowl of noodles is just a taste, and Xie Wushuang has the confidence to eat this street from beginning to end.

Lu Ziqing was happy, and honestly confessed: "I thought that to be the best in the world, there must be some gimmicks, so I wanted to make up a story. But then I thought, if I just make up a story and use it as a gimmick, my Wealth will get dirty again, right?"

Xie Wushuang was taken aback, and hurriedly dissuaded him: "Don't do that! If you can make up stories, others will naturally be able to make up too. When the messy stories spread, you will not only dirty yourself, but also drive some unhealthy tendencies. Can't get it either."

Lu Ziqing rubbed his head and said, "I'm good at cheating money, but according to your standards, I think it's a bit difficult."

"Then don't do it." Xie Wushuang shook his head and said, "For a little money, it's not worth it."

Lu Ziqing suddenly had the illusion of familiarity: "...Come on, follow me, just for this mere [-] million, it's not worth it!"

Xie Wushuang raised a snow-white hand, and gesticulated between his fingers in front of Lu Ziqing's eyes in a very natural way: "...a mere [-] million is not worth it."

She straightened out her chest, her bulging chest swaying slightly arrogantly.

Lu Ziqing stared straight ahead, yes, yes, this is it!Tolerance is a virtue!I am talking about you!I listen to you on this matter!
Tie Xingnan took them to visit the shops according to the list, but most of the shops were not open, and the few that opened were in chaos.The shop owner is very attentive when he sees the guests.

Lu Ziqing has been thinking about improving the oil-splashed noodles, thinking about where to find chili peppers. When he wasn't thinking about it, he didn't have anything to do with it. Now he especially wants to eat chili peppers, and his mouth feels uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)