Alu looked at the blue and white porcelain plate in front of the big black dog, and the orange-red steaming drunken ribs on it. He was stunned and looked at it in a daze. He couldn't hold the chicken leg that had bitten in his hand, and forgot to chew the meat in his mouth.

This drunken rib is really fragrant. It is much more fragrant than the barbecue cooked by the old man who taught them how to cook in Qingyang Town. Under such a fragrance, Alu felt that the chicken legs in his hand became a little bland and tasteless.

Alu glanced at the chicken legs in his hand, then grinned, and stuffed the chicken legs into his mouth, chewed them for a few times and swallowed them.

The big black dog was about to enjoy its drunken ribs happily, but suddenly the dog's body shook and raised his head suddenly, and he discovered Aruna's straight gaze. The greed and desire in the eyes were all aimed at the drunken ribs in front of him.

This human actually dared to covet your dog's drunken ribs?! Xiao Hei was so angry that he stood up and turned his body to cover up the drunken ribs. He pointed his butt at Alu, and his dog's tail was swaying, which was quite proud.

Alu's vision was blocked, and she suddenly gave up her gaze that continued chasing, smacked her lips, and swept her tongue around her lips for a week, as if she wanted to lick the smell of drunken pork ribs in the air.

"Can you take your tongue back? Can you be like a cook who has never seen the world? Don't tell others that you are my brother!" Awei frowned, his face almost twisted, and his face was full of disgust. Although he admitted that the smell of the drunk ribs was very good... his movements were not as unbearable as Aru.

Bu Fang heard the sound behind him, then turned around, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the two weird people in surprise.

A big fat man with an apron and a thin man with a big blame on him...

Are they going to cause trouble if they are so maverick?

"Who are you?" Bu Fang asked lightly.

Alu was scolded by Awei and immediately reluctantly took his tongue back, still savoring the smell of the drunken pork ribs.

Awei glanced at Bu Fang, a little confused. He looked Bu Fang suspiciously for a week before speaking: "Did you make this drunken rib?"

With all the colors, fragrance and taste, without careful observation, Awei dared to make such a conclusion. This is definitely a classic and excellent drunken pork ribs!

But the chef who looked younger than them in front of him could cook such a not-so-not-so-inspired drunken ribs? Impossible... Awei shook his head subconsciously. He was very confident in his cooking skills. Since he was trained by the old man, his cooking skills have skyrocketed and are definitely not something that ordinary chefs can compare with.

"I don't believe it, you lied to me... to call out the real chef." Awei glanced at Bu Fang and said.

Bu Fang was stunned, looking at Awei like a fool. What does it mean to call out the real chef? Bu Fang was standing here, who else should he look for?

Bu Fang was too lazy to pay attention to this unreasonable guy, turned around and stepped into the shop and walked towards the kitchen.

Awei looked at Bu Fang's back and frowned. Did he make a mistake? The speechless look before Bu Fang turned around made him doubt his life...

"Let's go, Alu, let's go into the store and take a look." Awei said, his pointed chin raised and he smiled. "I didn't expect that when I first came to the imperial capital, I encountered such an interesting store."

Awei said to himself, but he didn't respond to him for a long time. He immediately turned around suspiciously and saw Aru squirming towards Xiao Hei in small steps, and his hands kept taking out a few chicken legs from the bag in his apron.

"Cute little dog, can you exchange two chicken legs for your drunken ribs? Isn't two enough? Those three? Four?"

While Alu was squirming, the fat on his face was also trembling. He was really fascinated by the taste of the drunken pork ribs. Alu’s favorite thing was to eat, especially for meat, which was particularly sensitive.

"Switch your sister, change it! Come in quickly!" Awei turned his head and saw this scene. His lungs were almost blown up, and he immediately roared.

When Alu heard Awei's roar, he still walked in Awei with some reluctance. In the end, both of them stepped into the shop.

The layout of the store is very warm, at least it leaves a good first impression on Alu and Awei, especially the hygiene of the store, which makes him feel so clean and clean.

"Brother... Brother! Look at the recipe list behind you!" Alu stuffed the four chicken legs in his hand into his mouth, and bit them hard with some anger. With a click, the four chicken legs were swallowed, and then said.

When Awei heard this, he turned around and looked at it. He raised his eyebrows and blurted out: "Damn... this small shop is really dark, even darker than the one we opened!"

Their shop in Qingyang Town is located at the intersection of a wilderness, so the price of the vegetables is very expensive, but it makes sense that the ingredients used for their dishes are all spiritual beasts and elixirs captured by themselves in the wilderness. After their careful cooking, they can even retain the spiritual energy in the ingredients. Not only does it taste good, but it can also help in practice. This is why they sell it expensively.

But why are the dishes in this small shop so expensive? Could it be that the owner of this small shop has also personally gone to the wilderness to capture the ingredients?

But even if you go to capture the ingredients yourself, the price is really expensive. There are also dishes worth Yuanjing in their store, but there are only one or two dishes, but in this small store... all of them are paid for by Yuanjing.

Gulu.

Awei was a little dissatisfied.

"Where is the boss?! I want to order food!" Awei shouted.

Bu Fang slowly walked out of the kitchen and glanced at Awei. The other party's resentment seemed to be completely reflected on his face, with a bit of provocation.

"Oh, let's say something." Bu Fang had no expression.

"Brother, let's order the drunken ribs! I really want to eat them..." Alu said vaguely.

"Don't talk to me while eating!" Awei glanced at Aru and muttered complainingly. To be honest, Aru's words made him feel a little moved, but he finally held back.

"If you have two egg fried rice, you can see the level of a chef with the simplest dish... Besides, drunken ribs are so expensive. If they are not delicious, we will spend this money unfairly!" Awei said.

Bu Fang glanced at the two weird brothers, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said nothing. He just said something and then stepped back into the kitchen.

Alu and Awei found a seat and sat down. Although the environment of the shop is very different from the outside, which makes them feel warm, the decoration of this shop is actually not very luxurious, just like a very ordinary shop.

"Brother, other people's Spring Festival are all big fish and meat, but we eat dried fried rice in this small shop... Or we order another drunken pork ribs? Otherwise, braised pork is OK..." Alu swallowed another chicken leg and said.

"Hmph... Are you really planning to contribute all the Yuanjing in your pocket to this small shop? Are you stupid?!" A Wei sneered.

He sat on the chair with the blame, groaning endlessly.

Alu's face was suddenly filled with disappointment, and the fat meat trembled and he couldn't eat the meat... It was so sad, Alu muttered, and then Bala put two chicken legs into his mouth and bit it hard.

Suddenly, the chewing sound of "khaki" in his mouth suddenly stopped, his fat nose swayed violently, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he looked towards the direction of the kitchen.
Chapter completed!