The Food Guide of the little lucky girl

186 Eat and Drink

Soon the dishes were brought up one by one, filling up the large table. There were plates of thinly sliced ​​meat and vegetables in delicate little baskets.

　　All the yamen runners couldn't help but marvel at the ingenuity of this and found it really interesting.

　　"No wonder everyone is willing to come over and eat real food, this is much more fun than normal meals!"

　　"That's right!"

　　In addition to these, there was also a large plate of fried rice, some pastries and fruits that could be eaten directly.

　　The waiter smiled and said, "The base of the pot is all here. Just put in whatever you like. It's best to cover the lid and cook for a while."

　　He said he was worried that the yamen runners were inexperienced, so he specially prepared several dipping sauces for them.

　　"Try it first. If you don't like it, the condiment table is next to the stairs on the second floor. You can mix and match as you like. Feel free to try."

　　Such instructions are comprehensive enough.

　　The yamen runners finally understood the process of eating hotpot here. They were relieved and thanked the waiter. The waiter said it was his duty, "If there is not enough charcoal, just tell us!"

　　After saying that, the waiter stepped back, leaving them with their own space, and they finally relaxed completely.

　　"Hurry, hurry, pour all this meat in! It looks so fresh!"

　　"Yes, I can't wait either. Let's just cook a pot first and then slowly rinse it later!"

　　"Give me some food too!"

　　"Oh, this meal is delicious! Come on, eat something to fill your stomach. Miss Song's waiter is so considerate. He's worried that we'll have an empty stomach while waiting for meat, so he specially sent us a plate of rice. It smells so good!"

　　This big plate of fried rice is filled with a wide variety of ingredients, including eggs, shrimps and other side dishes. It’s so satisfying to eat it in one bite!

　　Everyone started scrambling for it.

　　It was true when I tasted it. The fried rice was so fragrant and the snacks there were exquisite and delicious. It was a dry winter and the fruits were very sweet and refreshing, so it was very comfortable to eat.

　　"delicious!"

　　"Miss Song will definitely get better and better in the future. Even if she doesn't win the cooking competition, the money she makes from her shop will be enough for her to enjoy a lifetime of happiness!"

　　"Ah, bah, bah, bah, Miss Song is such a nice person, how can you say that about her?"

　　"that is."

　　"Oh, really, look at my mouth, I'm just talking nonsense! I slap my mouth, please don't blame me, gods and immortals, you have to bless Miss Song to win in the end!"

　　"That's right!"

　　While eating, they kept saying good things about Song Yue. They were very grateful in their hearts. They could have such a big meal for free. Others couldn't get a seat, but they were invited. This kind of special treatment made them feel very happy.

　　Qin Duruo was much quieter than them and ate silently by himself.

　　The other yamen runners ignored him for a while as they were all scrambling for food. After finishing their other food, they waited anxiously for the copper stove hot pot to boil. The fried rice was delicious, the pastries were delicious, and the fruits were all delicious. Unfortunately, they were too embarrassed to ask for more after they had finished eating.