50: C50 Eccentric Old Man

C50 Eccentric Old Man

eccentric old man

The stir-fried rice flour was quickly done. Two plates, one containing the stir-fried rice flour and the other containing two beef skewers that were still sizzling oil, made one gulp involuntarily!

F * ck! Was this still stir-fried rice flour? The rice flour was sparkling and translucent like amber, and the fragrance of the bamboo leaves permeated the air. What was going on?

Although he didn't understand, he still couldn't stop Chen Ming from eating. He directly picked up a pair of chopsticks and put them into his mouth! Chen Ming couldn't help but moan at that wonderful taste.

"Quiet, don't make any noise while eating!"

"Mhmm, I got it!" But it's really too delicious! "

Chen Ming could not hold it in and was on the verge of tears. This was the first time he was thanking his mother for being able to taste such delicious stir-fried rice noodles!

As Chen Ming was eating heartily, an aged voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Young man, what are you eating? This old one smells really good! "

Chen Ming quickly swallowed the rice flour in his mouth and turned around to look. A white-haired old man was standing behind him, looking curiously at the chopsticks in front of Chen Ming.

"Old man, this is the stir-fried rice flour made by Yang Song. It tastes so good that I'm about to cry from eating it!" Chen Ming originally did not have much of an adjective, so he could only express it with his own true feelings.

After the elder saw this, he chuckled, nodded, and said to Yang Song, "Young man, give this old man a serving!"

When Yang Song saw it was an old man, he could have just sold it with a nod. However, the incident with the aunties a few days ago made Yang Song a little afraid. He pointed at the notice board at the side and kindly reminded them.

"Elder, take a look first. My price is a bit high. If you can accept it, I'll immediately make it for you!"

Facing the elderly, Yang Song said a bit more out of habit, but the System did not say anything. It seemed like it was okay to respect the elderly and cherish the young.

The old man picked up his reading glasses with a slight tremble, glanced at the price list and smiled, "No problem, this old man can still accept this price!"

"That's good! "Take a seat first. Stir-Fried Rice Noodle Roll will be ready soon!"

Three minutes later, a steaming plate of stir-fried rice flour appeared in front of the elderly man. The elderly man lowered his head and took a sniff. Suddenly, an astonished expression appeared on his face.

He carefully picked up an emerald green onion and excitedly asked Yang Song, "Young man, this old man wants to ask you, is this the legendary green bamboo onion?"

"That's right!" Elder, you know about this too? " Yang Song was a little curious. Didn't the system say that green onions and green onions were extinct hundreds of years ago? Why did he recognize it when it was only the second customer?

With an excited expression, the old man put the green bamboo and onion flower in his mouth and started to taste it carefully.

After a while, he opened his eyes in satisfaction, "Ah, I never expected to be able to eat the 100 years old green onions in this kind of place, what fate!"

At this moment, Chen Ming had finished eating his stir-fried rice flour! Baji Baji, looked curiously at the old man and asked: "Green bamboo and spring onion? "What is it?"

It seemed like the old man was in a good mood today, and he began to explain the green bamboo and green onion to Chen Ming in detail.

"Green bamboo onions. Originally a type of spring onion grown on a bamboo mountain, they are always accompanied by green bamboo. Their size is only average compared to ordinary spring onions, but they have a faint bamboo leaf fragrance. Look at this rice flour, it was obviously made from the most authentic rice grains, definitely made from grinding stone, not to mention this black bone chicken egg. Such quality of eggs could not be obtained without several tens of dollars! "I have to say, Mediterranean red prawns, I've never tasted anything so fresh and pure before. Young man, this shop of yours has some things, but isn't this price of 158 too cheap?"

Chen Ming secretly smacked his lips. Could this old man have gone stupid? A bowl of rice flour worth more than a hundred yuan was actually cheap! This was him, and others couldn't eat him every day! You even told me it was too cheap! Really.

A faint smile appeared on Yang Song's face, he looked as if he didn't care at all, "This old man is really amazing. If you like this brat's stir-fried rice flour, then please finish it, otherwise take a look!"

The old man looked at the bulletin board again and laughed as he nodded, "That's right! Young master has a temper! However, it suits this old man's wishes! This old man will definitely follow the rules and finish eating this Rice Noodle Roll! "

"Thank you for understanding!" Yang Song smiled. On the surface, he looked calm and collected, but in his heart, he had already sent ten million f * cking horses to rush over. Where did this old man come from? He had seen through all his materials, so he was just short of telling Chen Ming what the price was.

If he could taste it, it was because he had the system, but what about him? Was he really a chef who had spent his entire life in the kitchen? Otherwise, Yang Song really wouldn't know where this old man came from.

It looked like the elder was already in his seventies or eighties, but his appetite was quite good. He quickly finished a bowl of stir-fried rice flour, but after seeing that he was still unsatisfied, he waved his hand and shouted, "Young master, give me one more serving!"0

Chen Ming had already forgotten what he wanted to do as he watched the old man eat. Now, when he heard the old man shout for another bowl of soup, he also quickly shouted, "Yang Song, give me one as well!"

Yang Song shook his head and said coldly, "Stir-Fried Rice Noodle Roll for one serving per day. If you haven't eaten your fill, why don't you consider eating something else?"

"When did you join this list?" Chen Ming shouted in dissatisfaction. You didn't even write it on the board before, and now you're saying this again.

Seeing that Chen Ming was unsatisfied, Yang Song walked out. He took a piece of chalk and wrote on the bulletin board: Stir-Fried Rice Noodle Roll!

At that time, the elderly did not mind. When he shouted earlier, it was simply because he had not eaten his fill. He had already tasted the delicacy once. Since that was the case, he might as well order something else!

"Let's not make things difficult for the young master anymore. I want to buy one serving of all the kebabs on your signboard!"

"Alright!" Please wait a moment! "

Chen Ming looked at it for a moment, then nodded helplessly and shouted, "Let me have one serving for each of you!" That's right! I want two of those roasted chicken wings! Don't be a devil! "

For some reason, if it was anywhere else, eating a bowl of rice flour this big, three to four bowls wouldn't be enough. But for some reason, on Yang Song's side, just eating one bowl felt enough.

Soon, the skewers were all served. The old man picked up the skewers and looked at the skewers with a serious expression. After looking at them for a long time, he finally took a bite.

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