Most of the people here have gone out to visit or go home to celebrate the New Year. There are very few people who are still doing business in the city under Hexia.
Naturally, the second day of the Lunar New Year is the beginning of the new year. It is a good day for every family to visit relatives and neighbors. Although the current 21st century has become very indifferent to the concept of New Year's Eve, and it is rare to feel like it.
It used to be so lively, but for the older generation, this festival is still very traditional and important, and the necessary rules are still in place.
When we should visit each other, we should visit relatives. This point remains unchanged.
Yang Yi walked slowly through various streets and alleys. Some places were very lively, the smell of rice was overflowing, attracting people's food, and the family was reunited, while some places were a little lonely, and there was no red at the door.
Lanterns and couplets, very quiet.
This kind of people are usually old couples. The children at home have not come home during the New Year, so naturally there is nothing worth them to be happy about, so they are too lazy to do it and just treat it as an ordinary festival.
It's over.
After walking around a whole circle of streets and seeing all kinds of streets and alleys, Yang Yi finally found a restaurant in a very inconspicuous and remote corner that looked very informal and decorated.
A very shabby old store.
This old store opened on the edge of various shops and looked very inconspicuous, with no neon sign, no high-end decoration, and not even a serious sign.
There is a sign at the door, with two big characters written in chalk on it, restaurant.
Yang Yi walked in, looked around, and couldn't see a menu. It could be said to be very simple.
The owner of the restaurant is an old man with gray hair on his temples. He looks to be almost seventy years old, very old.
The originally tall figure was gradually crushed by the long years and became rickety and skinny. However, this did not affect the happy smile on the old man's face. When he saw Yang Yi walking in, he quickly took out a piece.
After wiping the chair with a clean rag, he said to Yang Yi with a smile, "Come on, please sit down."
The old man was smiling, holding a large frying spoon for cooking, and wearing an apron stained with oil, standing next to Yang Yi.
Sitting on the chair, Yang Yi looked around at the humble little restaurant in front of him. The entire house did not use any bricks or cement. It was all made of logs. It was very neat and clean, and there were some wood.
After years of invasion, several gaps have opened.
Whether judging from the decoration of this small shop or the traces of life, this small shop must have been here for decades. There are traces of time everywhere, and it is as old as the owner of the shop.
"Uncle, where is the menu?"
Yang Yi looked around at the tables nearby, but didn't see any menus. He had no choice but to ask politely.
Hearing this, the old man smiled, and then explained cheerfully, "Is this your first time coming back to the old man's small shop? That's right, there is a rule in my shop, that is, there is no menu, everything is on-site."
Production, whatever I do, the guest will eat. If you think there is no problem with it, old man, I will go cook."
With that said, the old man asked Yang Yang Yi's eyes widened slightly when he heard this.
this?
This was a feeling that Yang Yi had never experienced before, so it surprised him.
He has lived for so many years and has eaten in quite a few restaurants. Which one does not prepare a menu for guests to choose from? This is the first time he has heard that a restaurant does not have a menu, but rather what the boss cooks.
The guests eat whatever they want.
It's quite fresh.
While thinking about it, Yang Yi also found it very interesting and couldn't help but feel a little curious, so he nodded without objection.
After receiving Yang Yi's reply, the old man smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, saying, "I think I have been troubled by a lot of troubles recently, and they have not been properly resolved. In this case, I would like to help you."
Brother, let’s make some stir-fried side dishes and go get rid of the scorching heat.”
With that said, regardless of Yang Yi's answer, the old man tapped the edge of the pot with an iron spoon that also had a sense of age, making a crisp collision sound.
Then, just turn on the fire and pour the oil, take out the fresh ingredients and cut them on the spot and put them into the pot.
Although the old man seems to move slowly, he is not slow at all when cooking. It can even be said that his movements are very fluent. A set of smooth movements is dazzling.
"Hoola!"
A weak flame jumped out from the side of the pot, but the old man was not in a hurry. Instead, he gently tipped the pot to suppress the flame.
Soon, the first dish came out steaming hot, which was stir-fried lettuce.
The dishes were still steaming, and Yang Yi could smell the aroma of the lettuce from such a distance. It was obvious that the old man's craftsmanship was extraordinary and unpredictable.
However, facing the dishes that were served in front of him, Yang Yi was not in a hurry to enjoy them. Instead, he sat quietly on the chair, vaguely looking forward to what the old man would cook next.
Because this old man looks unattractive, but he can tell at a glance what he has been upset about recently, and he can tell his state of mind these days in one sentence. It is really surprising that people have to look at him differently.
"Come on, this one is made with bitter melon and eggs, which is refreshing and removes the heat."
Another plate of fragrant green vegetables was placed on the table, making everyone's mouth twitch.
The old man worked very quickly. In less than half an hour, the four dishes were served and placed neatly on the table.
All four dishes are vegetarian, including stir-fried lettuce, bitter gourd and boiled eggs, stir-fried loofah, and minced chicken with garlic.
Every dish has the effect of clearing away heat and removing internal heat, which is very good for the human body.
Finally, another bowl full of white rice was served.
"Old man, how did you know that I have been angry these days?"
Yang Yi smiled slightly, then picked up a chopstick of chicken feathers and put it in his mouth. The entrance was filled with a strong aroma of garlic, followed by the fragrance of green vegetables.
Hearing this, the old man chuckled, picked up the water, scooped up a bowl of water, poured it into the iron pot, and said, "Old man, I have been running a shop for decades, and I have seen a lot of people of all kinds. Look, little brother.
He seems to be in a calm mood, but his brows are slightly wrinkled from time to time, as if he is depressed and has many worries." Most of the people here have gone out to visit or went home to celebrate the New Year. Those who are still doing business in the city under Hexia,
Very few.
Naturally, the second day of the Lunar New Year is the beginning of the new year. It is a good day for every family to visit relatives and neighbors. Although the current 21st century has become very indifferent to the concept of New Year's Eve, and it is rare to feel like it.
It used to be so lively, but for the older generation, this festival is still very traditional and important, and the necessary rules are still in place.
When we should visit each other, we should visit relatives. This point remains unchanged.
Yang Yi walked slowly through various streets and alleys. Some places were very lively, the smell of rice was overflowing, attracting people's food, and the family was reunited, while some places were a little lonely, and there was no red at the door.
Lanterns and couplets, very quiet.
This kind of people are usually old couples. The children at home have not come home during the New Year, so naturally there is nothing worth them to be happy about, so they are too lazy to do it and just treat it as an ordinary festival.
It's over.
After walking around a whole circle of streets and seeing all kinds of streets and alleys, Yang Yi finally found a restaurant in a very inconspicuous and remote corner that looked very informal and decorated.
A very shabby old store.
This old store opened on the edge of various shops and looked very inconspicuous, with no neon sign, no high-end decoration, and not even a serious sign.
There is a sign at the door, with two big characters written in chalk on it, restaurant.
Yang Yi walked in, looked around, and couldn't see a menu. It could be said to be very simple.
The owner of the restaurant is an old man with gray hair on his temples. He looks to be almost seventy years old, very old.
The originally tall figure was gradually crushed by the long years and became rickety and skinny. However, this did not affect the happy smile on the old man's face. When he saw Yang Yi walking in, he quickly took out a piece.
After wiping the chair with a clean rag, he said to Yang Yi with a smile, "Come on, please sit down."
The old man was smiling, holding a large frying spoon for cooking, and wearing an apron stained with oil, standing next to Yang Yi.
Sitting on the chair, Yang Yi looked around at the humble little restaurant in front of him. The entire house did not use any bricks or cement. It was all made of logs. It was very neat and clean, and there were some wood.
After years of invasion, several gaps have opened.
Whether judging from the decoration of this small shop or the traces of life, this small shop must have been here for decades. There are traces of time everywhere, and it is as old as the owner of the shop.
"Uncle, where is the menu?"
Yang Yi looked around at the tables nearby, but didn't see any menus. He had no choice but to ask politely.
Hearing this, the old man smiled, and then explained cheerfully, "Is this your first time coming back to the old man's small shop? That's right, there is a rule in my shop, that is, there is no menu, everything is on-site."
Production, whatever I do, the guest will eat. If you think there is no problem with it, old man, I will go cook."
With that said, the old man asked Yang Yang Yi's eyes widened slightly when he heard this.
this?
This was a feeling that Yang Yi had never experienced before, so it surprised him.
He has lived for so many years and has eaten in quite a few restaurants. Which one does not prepare a menu for guests to choose from? This is the first time he has heard that a restaurant does not have a menu, but rather what the boss cooks.
The guests eat whatever they want.
It's quite fresh.
While thinking about it, Yang Yi also found it very interesting and couldn't help but feel a little curious, so he nodded without objection.
After receiving Yang Yi's reply, the old man smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, saying, "I think I have been troubled by a lot of troubles recently, and they have not been properly resolved. In this case, I would like to help you."
Brother, let’s make some stir-fried side dishes and go get rid of the scorching heat.”
With that said, regardless of Yang Yi's answer, the old man tapped the edge of the pot with an iron spoon that also had a sense of age, making a crisp collision sound.
Then, just turn on the fire and pour the oil, take out the fresh ingredients and cut them on the spot and put them into the pot.
Although the old man seems to move slowly, he is not slow at all when cooking. It can even be said that his movements are very fluent. A set of smooth movements is dazzling.
"Hoola!"
A weak flame jumped out from the side of the pot, but the old man was not in a hurry. Instead, he gently tipped the pot to suppress the flame.
Soon, the first dish came out steaming hot, which was stir-fried lettuce.
The dishes were still steaming, and Yang Yi could smell the aroma of the lettuce from such a distance. It was obvious that the old man's craftsmanship was extraordinary and unpredictable.
However, facing the dishes that were served in front of him, Yang Yi was not in a hurry to enjoy them. Instead, he sat quietly on the chair, vaguely looking forward to what the old man would cook next.
Because this old man looks unattractive, but he can tell at a glance what he has been upset about recently, and he can tell his state of mind these days in one sentence. It is really surprising that people have to look at him differently.
"Come on, this one is made with bitter melon and eggs, which is refreshing and removes the heat."
Another plate of fragrant green vegetables was placed on the table, making everyone's mouth twitch.
The old man worked very quickly. In less than half an hour, the four dishes were served and placed neatly on the table.
All four dishes are vegetarian, including stir-fried lettuce, bitter gourd and boiled eggs, stir-fried loofah, and minced chicken with garlic.
Every dish has the effect of clearing away heat and removing internal heat, which is very good for the human body.
Finally, another bowl full of white rice was served.
"Old man, how did you know that I have been angry these days?"
Yang Yi smiled slightly, then picked up a chopstick of chicken feathers and put it in his mouth. The entrance was filled with a strong aroma of garlic, followed by the fragrance of green vegetables.
Hearing this, the old man laughed, picked up a bowl of water, poured it into the iron pot, and said, "Old man, I have been running a shop for decades, and I have seen a lot of people of all kinds. Look, little brother.
He seems to be in a calm mood, but his brows are slightly wrinkled from time to time, as if he is depressed and has many worries."
