Gourmet Food Supplier

"Manager Yu, have you finished eating so soon?" See Yu Yu getting on the bus, the driver asked in confusion.

After all, Yu Yu got off the bus and just got on the bus, no more than fifteen minutes before and after. This speed is a bit too fast.

You have to know that you have to order and wait for the dishes.

"Well, go to the Lijiang hot pot on Nanchang Road, the house number is No. 187." Yu Yu nodded, did not say much, but reported an address.

"Okay, not far away, it will take ten minutes." The driver nodded and then started the car.

"I don't know how the hot pot tastes." Yu Yu brows and wrinkles, a worried look.

However, Yu Yu did not entangle for a long time, because he spent the time on the road with the documents, even if only ten minutes.

"Manager Yu, here is it." The driver stopped quietly and asked for a red lacquer signboard.

"Yes." Yu Yu looked up and nodded.

"That line, I am here waiting for you." The driver said consciously.

"Yeah." Yu Yu nodded and got off.

"砰" Yu Yu closed the door and went to the hot pot restaurant.

"Welcome, sit inside and sit in the table, the dish is at the table, the salt is not enough to adjust yourself. According to the bamboo sign, the two pieces are the ones." Yu Yuyi entered the door and there was a middle-aged woman with an apron. Passionate and neat.

"Okay." Yu Yu nodded and sat down.

"This hot pot is really strange." Yu Yu looked around in a circle.

This Hanjiang hot pot is completely different from the hot pot that Yu Yu knows.

The shop door is small, the pot inside is a total of two, it is two pots, but the pot is very large, like the kind of big pot used in childhood, just not so deep, to be much shallower.

The edge of the pot is extended, surrounded by a circle, and a plastic stool is placed underneath. Each stool has a saucer dish on the front of the stool, which contains red and bright chili noodles.

A pot can sit about twelve or three people, and two pots can sit on more than twenty people.

Now the pot is boiled with a lot of dishes, and the ingredients are cooked together. They are all worn with a bamboo pole with a long arm.

This is what the proprietress just said to calculate the money by bamboo stick.

If people come to eat and sit down directly around the pot, they can eat, but it is somewhat novel and interesting.

You must know that Yu Yu would never feel so interesting. It would only be a sensible analysis of how much time this pot would waste.

After all, in the previous Yu Yu's view, eating is the least worthwhile time.

"It's still delicious, this kelp is delicious." When Yu Yu thought about it, other people on the side talked enthusiastically.

"Well, right, this pepper is the most fragrant." Another little girl nodded and shouted.

"I think this waist is good, very tender." There is obviously not known, but sitting on the side of the little girl interjected.

"But the fat intestines are also good." The little girl said directly to pick up a bunch of fat intestines.

"No, no, no, it’s still tender and tender. It’s delicious.” The young man on the other side shouted.

"Which one do you think is delicious?" Someone suddenly asked Yu Yu.

Yu Yu was a little surprised that the people who didn't know were arguing which one was delicious. He didn't know how to answer it. The proprietress made a sound.

"Haha, I am delicious here, eat more." The proprietress said loudly.

"Yes, the proprietress is delicious here." A dozen people in the store laughed at once and agreed.

This time, Yu Yu took up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Of course, he took the chopsticks in one hand and reached the bamboo sticks directly in one hand. The people on the side were eating this way.

Since being deceived by the sinister villain of Wuhai, Yu Yu has learned to have a kind of learning. He never makes a presupposition of food, guesses the taste, but tastes it directly.

The first thing Yu Yu took was kelp. After all, the first sentence he just heard was to praise the kelp.

“哗” Yu Hao quickly took out a bamboo stick and put it in the saucer.

The long-cooked bamboo stick has the same brown color as the soup, or the oil in the parcel. It looks dark green and shiny. The pieces are worn on the bamboo sticks, giving off a sauce-like taste.

"It should be good." Yu Yu flashed this sentence in his heart, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

"Come on, 唧" The kelp is boiled a bit rotten, it is easy to chew, no brittle feeling, but with a long-cooked soft and kelp itself slippery.

"Oh, it's so hot." Yu Yu couldn't help but say anything.

Yes, the taste of kelp has just come out, followed by the spicy taste of the chili noodles.

This spicy taste is completely different from the feeling of spicy in Sichuan Province, but it is directly spicy, straight into the throat, burning into the stomach, and taking the kelp into the throat.

"Cough" Yu Yu could not help but cough.

"Spicy." Yu Yu thinks his tongue is definitely red, hot red.

"Yu Zhangjiang's original can be so spicy." Yu Yu knows this now.

Although he has been here for business many times, he now knows that he used to eat cereals in the office. After all, half of the cereals are enough to explain the problem.

Because it was too hot, Yu Yu immediately chose a string of thin waist flowers to continue to eat, only to eat is not so spicy.

A string of one after another, Yu Yu sat there and soon vacated a small pile of bamboo sticks.

"It's too hot, can't eat." Yu Yu frowned, then stopped to eat.

"The money boss." Yu Yu touched the corner of the mouth without a trace, and then opened.

"Well, a total of thirty-seven dollars." The proprietress did not pick up the number of roots, but swept the pile of bamboo sticks and immediately said.

"Give." Yu Yu took out a fifty and handed it over.

"Come back next time." The boss said behind Yu Yu.

The first thing Yu Yu got on the bus was not to answer the question of where the driver went, but to pick up his own cup and directly pour a large amount of boiled water.

It is so hot, this is the feeling of Yu Yu.

"Go to another place." Yu Yu once again reported an address, and then took out the notebook to record the evaluation of this home.

This time Yu Yu wrote the evaluation: "The taste will be good, the atmosphere is good, about zero level of five yuan."

And next to this evaluation is the restaurant, which clearly reads: "It is difficult to enter, Yuan is not Yuan."

Yes, Yu Yu wrote a food form for his stomach, and now he has invented a unit.

Take the level of Yuanzhou as a benchmark, and then judge whether this store is worth coming next time.

For example, this hot pot with good taste, he feels that there is a level of 0. 5 in Yuanzhou, and the flavor restaurant in front is simply unpalatable, and Yuanzhou can't compare it, so Yuan Yuan is not Yuan.

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Ps: Seeking a monthly ticket, recommending a ticket, please!