Zhixia finally showed a smile, and Gu Xiaoyou shook his head helplessly: "What a child's temper."

With that said, Chao Zhixia waved his hand, turned and left: "I'm going to the shop."

"Miss, go slowly." Zhixia felt blessed and waited until Gu Xiaoyou walked into the shop before she got up, put the small porcelain bottle in her pocket, and walked into the paper art workshop happily.

In the third shop, in the kitchen.

Gu Xiaoyou rolled up her sleeves twice and instructed the cook: "You didn't add enough chili oil. The numbing smell is too strong. Add some sugar to neutralize it."

"Yes, I have written it down." The cook responded, carefully watching Gu Xiaoyou's technique.

Gu Xiaoyou sprinkled sugar into the pot and poured in an appropriate amount of vinegar. The sweet and sour taste was a bit pungent, but after stir-frying it with the noodles in the pot, it became less prominent.

When the food in the pot is evenly coated on the noodles, Gu Xiaoyou pours in the seasoning water and stir-fries, and a pot of sweet and sour fried noodles is ready.

Pour the fried noodles into a plate, quickly fry a half-cooked poached egg, put it on the fried noodles, and a plate of fried noodles with full color, flavor and flavor is officially completed.

"Try it." Gu Xiaoyou pushed the plate in front of the cook.

The cook picked up the noodles with chopsticks, blew on the hot air, and put them in his mouth.

"Strong." The cook praised after chewing a few mouthfuls.

The cook thought that boiling the noodles and then frying them was completely unnecessary, but he didn't expect that the fried noodles would have a unique flavor.

The fried noodles are more chewy, and when paired with special seasoning water, they taste sweet and sour, making them more appetizing. There are vegetables and tomatoes in the fried noodles, which makes the noodles taste a little richer.

When you pick up the medium-cooked omelette with chopsticks, the yolk inside will flow out, and the fried noodles will have a different taste when the egg yolk sticks to it.

The omelette is delicious when eaten alone. The fried golden edge explodes gently in your mouth when you bite it. Different from the crispy egg edge, the egg white is fragrant, soft and smooth, and the yolk is slightly hot, flowing into your mouth, bringing with it

The unique taste of eggs.

Unexpectedly, one fried egg has three flavors. The cook sandwiched the egg with the fried noodles and quickly destroyed half of the plate of fried noodles.

Looking at half of the fried noodles that disappeared in an instant, the cook smiled sheepishly: "I made you laugh."

"Hehe, it proves that I am good at my craftsmanship." Gu Xiaoyou said nonchalantly.

"Your craftsmanship is really good. Such a simple combination of food gives a different taste." The cook praised.

"I also learned from it. This is the simplest method. Once you master the heat, you can add other ingredients to it, such as meat or shrimp."

She has also eaten clams, but unfortunately there is no seafood in Beijing, otherwise it would be great to make clam fried noodles.

"Your idea is really good, I'll hurry up and practice." The cook said positively, looking forward to making decent fried noodles soon.

The cook quickly prepared the ingredients, with Gu Xiaoyou guiding him, and soon the sound of pots and pans could be heard in the kitchen.

Seeing that the cook didn't make any big mistakes, Gu Xiaoyou walked out of the kitchen to get some fresh air and went to the lobby to brew homemade apple blossom tea.

As soon as the tea was brewed, she heard a push at the door. Gu Xiaoyou said without raising her head: "I'm sorry, our store hasn't opened yet. Please go to the first breakfast shop for dinner."

"Oh? Then when are you going to open?" the magnetic male voice asked with a smile.

When Gu Xiaoyou heard the familiar voice, he immediately raised his head and said in surprise and surprise: "Mu Wuchen, why are you here?"

"No bathing today." Mu Wuchen replied calmly.

"Xiu Mu came to see me, you're so particular." Gu Xiaoyou said happily: "It's rare that you come, I'll treat you to something delicious!"

Without waiting for Mu Wuchen to answer, Gu Xiaoyou turned around and ran to the kitchen: "Wait for me."

Mu Wuchen stood still with his hands behind his hands, with a faint smile in his eyes, watching Gu Xiaoyou run into the kitchen, say something inside, and then hurried out, tugging on his sleeve.

"Come on, I'll take you to the shop next door and prepare you some delicious food."

As Gu Xiaoyou spoke, he anxiously led Mu Wuchen to the shop next door, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Mu Wuchen followed Gu Xiaoyou's direction and waited until both of them entered the store. Gu Xiaoyou remembered and asked, "I forgot to ask you, do you like spicy food?"

"Not bad." Mu Wuchen replied expressionlessly.

Gu Xiaoyou couldn't tell from his face whether he liked it or not, and shrugged: "It's still edible, so I'll make it slightly spicy."

After she murmured to herself, she poured a cup of hot tea for Mu Wuchen: "Sit here and wait. You'll be fine soon."

"Yes." Mu Wuchen responded, gently lifted his hem, sat upright on the chair, took a sip of tea, then slowly raised his head and looked around.

Seeing that he could find something to do, Gu Xiaoyou stopped delaying and went into the kitchen to prepare food.

Mu Wuchen drank tea lightly and looked around.

I found this shop to be very unique. There are not many tables and chairs on the first floor, and the space is mainly occupied by two large cabinets.

One cabinet is not far from the stairs, and the other cabinet is at the door of the counter. The counter is set near the kitchen exit, and there is a scale next to it.

It looks like it's a restaurant, so why does it have a name?

Mu Wuchen put down the tea cup and walked to the counter with some curiosity. He looked at the scale for a few times and found that it was just an ordinary weighing scale.

The scale for weighing silver doesn't look like this. Could it be that it's the scale for weighing money boxes?

It was really difficult to understand its meaning. Mu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at other places with his hands behind his back, trying to deduce the purpose of the weighing.

He strolled to the top of the stairs and saw clearly after walking in that the cabinet had no doors and was divided into several shelves, with several square porcelain basins placed on each shelf.

Mu Wuchen stretched out his hand and knocked on the plate. The bottom seemed to be hollow. When he picked it up, he saw that there was an iron basin in the shelf.

The iron basin with the porcelain basin stand is quite strange. The iron basin is also wrapped in cotton cloth.

What does this mean?

The answer to the weighing was not found, and Mu Wuchen had new doubts.

He left the cabinet at the stairway and returned to the counter. The same was true for the wooden cabinet near the counter.

Weird plates, unknown measuring scales, Gu Xiaoyou's shop is really full of weirdness.

Unable to find the answer on his own, Mu Wuchen paced towards the kitchen, intending to ask Gu Xiaoyou personally what the purpose of this store was.

As soon as I walked to the kitchen door, a spicy and delicious smell hit my face.

The strong spicy smell made Mu Wuchen pause for a moment. The smell was so strong that it could easily stick to his body...

No, Gu Xiaoyou should be busy, so he wouldn't bother him anymore.

With the excuse changed, Mu Wuchen lifted up his sleeves and walked away calmly.
Chapter completed!