Chapter 70 A Product of Beef Soup

This meal was quite smooth. Maybe both of them were hungry. Eating those vacuum-packed beef and instant noodles in the car made them talk with the smell of instant noodles. It's time to eat some hot farm rice to make oil.

Although the egg fried rice in this "luxury restaurant" is quite reasonable, the beef soup served is excellent!

Generally, the beef soup in the store is usually as big as beef and flea shit, but the hard square curry, chili and sesame oil are so hot that you can't eat tofu or beef inside. Whether it's a five-star hotel or those medium and low-end restaurants, you don't pay much attention to such small details.

Northerners' research and attention to soup are really not enough. People in Guangdong and Fujian are better.

Pan Hongsheng took a big sip, and saw that the beef soup was green in the bowl. The red one was the old soup made with beef bone marrow and sauce, and the green one was all kinds of seasoned vegetables and coriander.

Pan Hongsheng's least favorite is coriander. He always feels that coriander tastes like a stinky sister when chewing.

If you haven't eaten the smell of the stinky sister, don't question his point of view. When he was a child, he really grabbed the stinky elder sister with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

But the coriander in this soup does not disgust him at all, because the person who makes the soup has finely chopped the vanilla roots and herbs and leaves into pieces. I don't know what appetizing ingredients are mixed with. In short, it seems that there is a feeling that gold scales are not in the pool. This exquisite and seductive soup should not exist with This kind of place.

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help looking up at the price of the soup: three and a half yuan.

The reason why he can see the price is that he had a Man-Han banquet at Gong Yue's Yuanhua Hotel half a month ago. The soup there seemed to be a little similar to this, but it did not have the color of this soup.

Gong Yue claimed that the chef she invited made the most authentic Man-Han banquet, and the soup was made with at least tens of thousands of yuan a bowl of raw materials.

But in Pan Hongsheng's opinion, the soup made by her chef is slightly inferior to the beef soup made by the unknown village girl here. It's not that his soup is too bad, but the soup here is too good!

"This soup looks really good..." Tang Jiajia's fried rice almost didn't move at all, but she had already drunk more than half of the beef soup served. After drinking it, she raised her little face and turned around. In fact, Pan Hongsheng knew in her heart that she wanted to drink another bowl but was afraid that Pan Hongsheng would laugh at her as a rice bucket.

"Two more bowls of soup!" After taking a sip, Pan Hongsheng immediately shouted, "Let's do it now."

The little girl at the counter was playing games in front of the dilapidated cash register computer. After hearing Pan Hongsheng's words, she frowned suddenly, turned her face and shouted to the inner room, "Fourth sister, make two more bowls of soup!"

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier?!" There was a gun-like complaint immediately inside: "What the hell? Just finished two and two more? Why don't you let people live? I should have got off work an hour ago. Why hasn't your father come back yet?

"Sister, just take care of it. Who makes people like your craft!" The little girl next to the computer seems to be playing plagiarism dancer, playing vigorously.

It turned out that she was really not the right choice to play this kind of thing at this time, because the person she called the "fourth sister" in it soon made two bowls of soup, and impatiently quietly motioned her to serve the soup.

"Oh, sister, can you help me bring it out? I'm busy here!" The little girl danced her ten fingers in a hurry, and several poor little people were competing fiercely on the screen of the flat mirror display.

"You're so busy!" The person in the inner room finally came out. He came out with two bowls of soup with a tiger's face. Pan Hongsheng looked up and his mouth was crooked with a smile: It turned out that the person who made the soup was the fourth girl he was looking for!

"What do you think I do? Haven't you seen a woman?" The fourth girl was still the same tough look before. Seeing Pan Hongsheng staring straight at her, she immediately stared and said, "Look at you and dig out your eyes again!" Be honest, this is our own village!"

Pan Hongsheng smiled faintly and took off the hat on his head...

"Ah? Why do I look at you so familiar? Miss Sun Si scratched the back of her head, and the two big braids were naturally beautiful behind her head.

Although she is not as cute as Su Ya Su Xue's elf, not as cold as Tang Jiajia's frost queen, or Zhao Qing's mature intellectual gentleness, she is very touching.

It's just that Pan Hongsheng doesn't appreciate this style.

He still likes women who are more like women, and they are domineering in a timely manner. He also likes that the other party's heart is fragile.

But this fourth girl Sun jumped out of the cracks in the stone at first glance. There was no softness and charm in her eyes, and even her words were like a straight barrel.

"Who are you... Oh! It's you!" Miss Sun Si suddenly crossed her waist and laughed, and the real window glass trembled a little.

She took a careless step forward and patted Pan Hongsheng on the shoulder: "What's wrong with you? I said I wanted to repay you, but you ran away in a blink of an eye! Thanks to you for what happened last time..."

"Ha ha, it's all done by my buddy, and I didn't do much..." Pan Hongsheng was a little embarrassed at this time. He really didn't play any positive role that day. He really relied on Zhang Bowen's timely action to save his life.

"Bear by the way, the big man with you that day?" When the stone-like fourth girl Sun talked about Zhang Bowen, there was a trace of softness in her big eyes: "Why didn't he come? If he comes, I'll invite him with me!" How much did you eat today? It's my treat!"

"Cousin, can you stop shouting so much?" The little girl who was playing the game said angrily, "Did you forget that you still owe the bill? My father is unhappy when he comes back!"

Miss Sun Si may feel very ashamed. She went up and gave her a chestnut: "Hey! You little girl, you are actually in charge of my business. What's your business? This is my friend! I said, put it on my account! Don't collect money!"

"Ha ha, Miss Sun, don't do this." Pan Hongsheng quickly motioned Tang Jiajia, who was beside him, to take out her wallet and order a few pieces of money to put on the table.

The little girl was quick-sighted. Seeing that the money was ignoring her own game, she was at a nervous level. She immediately stood up from her seat and put the money into her pocket. While saying, "Take you three hundred... three hundred? You can't use so much, can you? Don't you have zero?"

"You guys, what does this mean?" Miss Sun Si took the money from the little girl: "You look down on me, don't you? You look down on me, don't you? I said it's a treat, you won't give me a meal, will you? Then don't talk to me! Let's go!"

Tang Jiajia looked at the hot girl curiously. She didn't know what Pan Hongsheng had to do with her, but her expression was very calm, because she could see that Pan Hongsheng was not interested in this girl at all.

"No, Miss Sun, I'm not only for the money for dinner, but I have something to ask you..." Pan Hongsheng looked at the little girl next to him and pulled the four girls aside: "Your house seems to be quite big, doesn't it? Can I stay with my friend for a few days? Of course, if these are not enough, I can add more..."

The fourth girl didn't react for a while, but the little girl took the money from the fourth girl again: "Oh! Since you want to stay in the store, why go somewhere else? Isn't there a guest room behind our store? This money can stay for a week..."

But the fourth girl immediately snatched the money back: "They don't like to live in your place. Why do they say these are useless? Put away the money and go home with me now. As long as I love to live, my grandfather and I can live in the house, four big tile rooms, and a few more people can live!"

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but be a little heroic when listening to the other party's words: This woman is really a man!

Tang Jiajia kept eating and laughing. Before leaving, she looked at the soup on the table with great regret: "Why don't you finish drinking before you leave?"