Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Chapter 107 Yanyu Restaurant

"Madam, you are here early, and there happens to be a private room. If you are later, you can only sit in the lobby on the first floor, but the private room will cost at least one tael of silver."

The waiter who greeted the guests at the door was quite enthusiastic in his introduction, and was not biased at all because of the noisy children.

"Then I want a private room that can hold two tables."

The waiter took them to the second floor. There was a large table and a small table in the private room. Chen Jichang and Zimo, with two guards, and Yuan Bao's boy sat at the small table.

The private room has two large windows facing the Qingshui River. Standing by the window, you can see the entire Qingshui River. This tael of silver is indeed worth the money. Just looking at the scenery makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Grandma Yan was afraid that the dishes she ordered would not be served on the table, so she asked her in-laws to come. Mrs. Chen was not polite and ordered a few signature dishes according to the waiter's introduction.

Yuanbao and Fubao ordered the rest. Fubao ordered sweet and sour pork for himself. Yuanbao thought about it for a long time and added two more. He really couldn't remember what was the most delicious. Sanlang ordered for himself. A big hooves is the essence of a foodie.

"It's autumn, and our restaurant has just launched a new dish, which is roasted leg of lamb. It's delicious. I'll roast it for you in the private room. Master, do you want to order one?"

The waiter is always good at looking at colors. He saw that Yuanbao was the best dressed and kept recommending Yuanbao.

They have never eaten roasted lamb legs. Yuanbao has eaten a lot of lamb. They have never seen the lamb thighs roasted on the spot. However, they have heard that wealthy people roast a whole pig during the New Year. Fubao and Sanlang They all couldn't help but drool.

Yuan Bao himself thought it was fun, mainly because he felt happy when his friends were happy, so he immediately said generously: "Then roast a leg of lamb, and my father will reward you with silver."

This made everyone laugh. Is it possible that your father will pay for the meal?

After the food was served, Chuntao and Qiuli wanted to stand behind Grandma Yan and Fu Bao to serve the dishes, but Grandma Yan chased them away, but they refused to sit down together.

Seeing that the sisters were restrained, Mrs. Chen couldn't move them to Zimo's table, so she simply asked the waiter to move a small table for them and let them pick up some dishes and eat next to them.

After all the food was served and they had eaten half of it, a special cook came in and set up a stove nearby to roast the leg of lamb. The leg of lamb was already marinated or raw. You had to wait for a while to eat it. You were always looking forward to it. The children were no longer in a hurry and could eat in peace.

Grandma Yan lamented that it is good to have money, and to have such a full range of services, a private room requires a waiter and a cook.

With so many dishes on the table, the children were eating and playing. The three little ones were curious. After a few bites, they ran to see how they were grilled.

The charcoal used in the stove should be fine silver wire charcoal, but it still smoked slightly. Zimo felt that it was not as good as the charcoal burned by the Yan family. It seemed that he would have to talk to the prince when he returned.

After drinking and eating, the children were a little lazy and leaned against the window for a while to watch the street scene and the scenery of the river bank. The waiter opened the window specially to let them breathe.

Finally, the oil on the roasted lamb leg began to squeak out, and the thick anise smell smelled delicious and spread throughout the private room.

The children felt that the scenery outside was no longer beautiful, and the roundworms in their stomachs came out again, so they gathered around to take a look.

A marinated leg of lamb weighs at least ten pounds. It is grilled and brushed with oil. Use scissors to cut the meat in the middle bit by bit to make it more flavorful. Finally, sprinkle with fennel powder. The entire private room is full of barbecue. The delicious taste makes even adults salivate, not to mention children.

The mutton is cut in several stages. The top layer is cut first, and it is sizzling with oil. The crispy skin is connected with the fat and lean pork belly. It is sizzling with oil in one bite, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. No one can stop.

The meat was cut into five large pots, and thin bamboo sticks were carefully placed on top for them. The children all rushed to eat.

After trimming the meat, there were still a lot of tendons on the bones. The waiter took it to the back kitchen and cut it into several sections. He also brought a pot, added soup and water, and stewed it directly on the charcoal fire. The cook received the reward before going down. Zimo told Grandma Yan the rules, and Grandma Yan rewarded him with a penny.

"Madam, this mutton bone soup is still being replenished. It only needs to be simmered for half an hour. After everyone has eaten the meat, we will drink it later." The waiter explained because he was worried that they would be impatient to wait.

"No hurry, no hurry, the children can just play." At the children's request, everyone went downstairs to the river bank to eat.

"This way of eating is quite novel. I wonder if this barbecue stove is expensive? And are these spices available for sale? If so, how good would it be to buy one and then kill the pigs and muttons and roast them directly in the yard? It’s cheap and hassle-free, and you see the children are so happy.” Grandma Yan couldn’t help but sigh, rich people just know how to eat.

"Let's buy one and take it home, grandma." Saburo, a foodie, responded quickly and quickly urged grandma.

Fu Bao also felt that if there was a stove at home, his parents, brothers, uncles and aunts would definitely like it. They have never eaten it. When he goes back, he wonders how greedy they will be.

"I have one at home, and I will carry one for you tomorrow."

Yuanbao was eager to carry all the things at home overnight to give to Fubao and Sanlang. If his parents agreed, he would not even give them away to himself.

"Then how can I ask for your house? Grandma will buy it herself."

Zimo listened to Grandma Yan's cooing and said quickly: "This is not difficult to make. I will ask the iron shop to make one later."

What could the young lady like not be satisfied with? How many wealthy families in the capital don't have something like this? If he was not available in Daqiao Town, he would ask the Crown Prince to send him over from the capital. Anyway, the Crown Prince had already said that if anything could not be done, he would come to him.

"Uncle Zimo is the best, I love Uncle Zimo the most."

"Uncle Zimo is the most handsome, and he will definitely find a beautiful bride in the future."

It's over, even Yuanbao and Sanlang have learned Fubao's trick. If you want someone to do something, just praise them casually. What's wrong with that?

Zimo knew why the prince's legs were weak. The young lady's voice was much more lethal than these two boys.

However, it was Fu Bao's milky words that made Zimo feel the greatest satisfaction in his heart.

Winter is coming soon. It is really comfortable to roast mutton and eat in a pot. Zimo plans to buy two more pots. The mutton pot is the best. It is warm and nourishing. The whole family gathers around the pot, it is steaming and enjoyable, and the family is happy. He liked the atmosphere.