Survival rules for restaurants: cooking and eating melons at the same time

Chapter 241 Refreshing Gu Qingpei's Worldview

What to eat……

"I'm fine with it. Thanks for your help, young lady." Gu Qing Pei tried to remain calm and composed. He didn't want to get involved with the Dali Temple.

An Qiao nodded, indicating that she understood.

Gu Qingpei was pulled by Gu Qingyun to sit aside. He seemed to be familiar with the place, as if he came here often.

Gu Qing Pei has gone from thinking this is outrageous, that is outrageous to thinking okay, as long as I'm happy.

From the position of Gu Qingyun and Gu Qingpei, they could just see An Qiao. Her hands were not as slender as those of the young ladies from wealthy families. Instead, they had the roughness of someone who often worked in the kitchen. The oil pan kept boiling, and An Qiao calmly flipped the fried dough sticks that had just been put into the pan.

Soon, the fried dough stick swelled up. An Qiao took it out and started frying another one.

On weekdays, Zhao Huaiqing liked to eat sweet things, so An Qiao specially fried a sesame ball for Gu Qingpei.

There will usually be rice dumplings in the morning, so making the glutinous rice dumplings is not a big deal. An Qiao rolls the glutinous rice dumplings into a small ball, wraps it with red bean paste and a layer of sesame seeds, and puts it into the oil pan.

Soon, the lovely little dumplings were fried until golden and crispy.

Gu Qing Pei drank the water that Qi Tao had just brought, "What kind of tea is this? Why does it smell like peach?"

Gu Qingyun took a sip and said calmly, "White Peach Oolong Tea."

Seeing him being so nonchalant, Gu Qing Pei couldn't help but ask, "You're not really working here without telling your family, are you???"

Gu Qingpei was puzzled by Gu Qingyun's inexplicable familiarity...

"What are you talking about? Didn't I buy this dried white peach for my family? My mother told me last time that it was very delicious. When I came to buy it again, Miss An said it was sold out. Please leave more for me next time." Gu Qingyun glanced at Gu Qingpei, deeply wondering if the man in front of him was crazy about matchmaking.

Now it was Gu Qingpei's turn to feel uncomfortable. Ever since he had eaten the young lady's food last time, he had never had the chance to eat again.

But from what Gu Qingyun said, it seemed that he was the only one in the family who enjoyed this kind of treatment, while others had to eat it every day.

Just at this time, Qiufen brought two bowls of desserts, one bowl of mung bean mochi and one bowl of the more refreshing tortoise jelly.

"Enjoy your meal, gentlemen."

Gu Qingyun took the Guilinggao very consciously and was about to put it in his mouth when Gu Qingpei asked, "How do you know this bowl is yours?"

"Brother, that mochi is very greasy. I don't like it. I pity you."

Gu Qing Pei was speechless, but who could blame him for really loving sweets? He usually didn't dare to show it in front of his subordinates, so why couldn't he say it in front of his brother?

After they ate for a while, An Qiao ordered red rice sausage, sesame balls, soy milk, tiger skin chicken feet and rice rolls with shrimp.

Gu Qingpei looked at the table full of breakfast and felt a little overwhelmed as to where to start. As for variety, there were many in the Marquis' Mansion, but the dishes on the table were all very fresh, many of which he had never seen before, so he was naturally very curious.

Not to mention the taste, that bowl of mochi was so fragrant. When I put it in my mouth, I was enveloped by the numbing and sticky taste, and I couldn't help but swallow it mouthful after mouthful.

Although it is extremely sweet, for people who like sweet food, it is not something that is difficult to swallow. Instead, it feels like it wraps the entire taste buds very well.

Gu Qingyun didn't have such worries. He quickly picked up the soy milk and fried dough sticks and stuffed them into his mouth. After drinking yesterday, his stomach was empty, but now he felt full after stuffing it in.

The two were speechless for a while and just showed off.

Gu Qing Pei also felt that life had really gotten better. How could there be such delicious food? No wonder everyone was reluctant to leave. This delicious meal was the truth.

"Good morning, young lady. I want some small pot rice noodles." A male voice reached Gu Qingpei's ears. When he raised his head and saw Zhao Heng, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Isn’t this... the precious gold nugget of the Zhao family?

How come he is in the restaurant, where did he come from???

Zhao Hengzhi also noticed the gazes on him and greeted them openly, "Good morning, Mr. Gu."

Gu Qingpei nodded and greeted him, but his hand unconsciously touched Gu Qingyun. What was going on?

During this morning, Gu Qing Pei felt that his worldview had really been refreshed.

"Why do you keep touching me?" Gu Qingyun's hands holding the soy milk kept shaking, and he finally became impatient.

"Zhao Hengzhi." GuQingPei lowered his voice.

"Ah, yes, Zhao Hengzhi, he has sold his indenture to An Qiao and is working as a pastry chef in this shop." Gu Qingyun said calmly. No one can stop him from drinking soy milk.

Who knows, the most comfortable thing after waking up from a hangover is a bowl of hot drink.

"? What did you say?" Gu Qing Pei heard every word, but when put together, he couldn't understand it.

The young master of the Zhao family in Qingzhou is now working as a pastry chef in a small restaurant in Kyoto Prefecture. Is there anything more magical than this?

Probably because of Gu Qingpei's frequent glances, Zhao Hengzhi grinned with evil humor, "Gu Qingyun, didn't you make a fuss yesterday about wanting to work in this store? Come and report in?"

Gu Qingpei was a little annoyed. In his eyes, this matter was a bit embarrassing. Zhao Hengzhi knew it was embarrassing, but he still said it. Isn't this obviously bullying his own brother? Just as he was about to fight back, he heard Gu Qingyun beside him speak.

"I'm not as lucky as you. The young lady doesn't want me."

Looking at Gu Qingyun's calm words, when did his brother become so easy to talk to?

"I spent quite a lot of time and even participated in some cooking competition. I wasted a lot of time and energy. But the young lady didn't want me. It was all because of my hard work."

Gu Qing Pei really wanted to cover his ears and not listen to all this. What kind of restaurant is this with such a huge Buddha hidden inside?

"Girl, glutinous rice balls with brown sugar."

Well, here comes another one. When I looked up, it was the storyteller who has become famous recently, Xu Banshan.

An Qiao and Lixia Lidong prepared meals for everyone in the kitchen, totally ignoring Gu Qingpei's gradually dull gaze.

"This restaurant is incredible." Gu Qing Pei exclaimed.

Gu Qingyun checked the time and said, "Zhao Huaiqing and his men will be here soon. They can't get up yet. Once the shop door opens, you will definitely see him inside."

In fact, in addition to these people, many people have come to the Kyoto government office recently. The prefect likes to eat lunch, Li Qing likes to order takeout, and recently even Princess Mingyue always secretly orders takeout.

While everyone in the palace was busy worrying about Concubine Li's child, Princess Mingyue had many opportunities to eat at restaurants in Kyoto. In less than a month, she became round-faced.

The emperor was very satisfied. His little girl looked a lot rounder, which was a healthy look.

He was extremely scared, but still felt that health was the most important thing. He didn't know what was wrong with his children, as many of them were born with disabilities.