sinovels Chapter 229
Chapter 229
Chapter 229
Du Fei didn't bother to pay attention to what Zhou Peng was thinking, and looked up at the menu on the wall.
The recipes are written on rice paper, framed and hung on the wall.
The font is neat and elegant, so there should be some background, otherwise there is no need to spend money to frame it.
It's a pity that he came here for the first time and didn't know the past of this small shop.
At this time, Zhou Peng also came back to his senses, and smiled at Du Fei: "Brother, thanks to you, today is not in vain."
Du Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said in a low voice: "No, Brother Zhou, what else do you have in mind?" He pouted at the seat next to him.
Zhou Peng said with a meaningful smirk: "We brothers belong to brothers, you can't spoil me! That little girl is not bad, and she is about the same age as you. Just right, our two brothers, Sun Ce and Zhou Yu..."
Du Fei rolled his eyes, what is this all about!He could only helplessly say: "Brother Zhou, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao are sisters, not mothers!"
Zhou Peng smiled and said: "It's all the same, it's all the same, let's talk about it, and you will still call me brother in the future."
"F*ck~ are you going to die or not!" Du Fei finally couldn't help swearing.
Zhou Peng didn't care either, and then he laughed strangely, attracting the girl's attention again.
The little girl wanted to say something, but her mother pulled her away and whispered a few words.
The girl pouted, resentful and silent, and began to eat sullenly.
At this time, Du Fei's table also began to serve food.
I haven't seen Zhou Peng ordering food since I came here. It must have been arranged a long time ago, or Zhou Peng is a regular customer and didn't order special dishes, just according to the usual practice.
Du Fei also looked forward to the taste of this small restaurant.
It must be unique to make Zhou Peng linger.
Otherwise, such a small shop in an alley would definitely not be able to survive.
However, the first course that came was no surprise.
It's not such a big dish, it's the home-cooked Mushu pork.
The dishes on the plate are not large, and the presentation is not special, sliced meat, eggs, fungus, day lily...
Probably because of the season, there are no cucumber slices, and some carrot slices are used.
Zhou Peng seemed to like this dish very much, picked up his chopsticks and said, "Try it quickly, Lao Wang's kung fu is all on this dish."
Without waiting for Du Fei, he picked up his chopsticks first.
It wasn't that Zhou Peng was being rude. Today was not a formal banquet, at best it was a gathering of friends of the two of them.
Moreover, the name was Du Fei's treat, but the place was chosen by Zhou Peng. Du Fei didn't know anything about it, so it was impossible for him to regard himself as the host.
Du Fei picked up his chopsticks and took a bite, tsk, tsk, tsk.
It's nothing like the first taste, just the general taste of alfalfa meat.
The meat slices are well processed, not tender or old, slightly chewy, slightly salty, good for drinking and eating.
But in Du Fei's opinion, this dish is not as evil as Zhou Peng's bragging.
But Zhou Peng specially brought him to this small restaurant to share good things with him as a friend. Of course, Du Fei would not refute his face, and nodded hypocritically: "It's really good!"
Unexpectedly, Zhou Peng looked at him with a half-smile at this time: "Really?"
Du Fei blinked his eyes, then suddenly curled his lips and said, "Actually~ that's it!"
After speaking, the two looked at each other for a second, and suddenly laughed together.
The movement between the two of them immediately attracted the attention of the other two tables in the room.
Du Fei and Zhou Penghun didn't care.
After laughing twice, Zhou Peng patted Du Fei on the shoulder: "This is my friend! The second time I asked you just now, if you still say it's delicious, I'll leave immediately."
Du Fei snorted, took another piece of egg fungus, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, and said, "If you dare to leave, I will smack you!"
Zhou Peng cursed back: "Your uncle..."
After a few words back and forth, the conversation between Du Fei and Zhou Peng became somewhat inexplicably heated.
This is probably the so-called congeniality.
In the capital, calling each other "you" and "your uncle" is either looking for a fight or a real buddy.
Even Du Fei and Chu Cheng didn't reach this level.
It's not that the relationship between Du Fei and Chu Cheng is not as good as that of Zhou Peng.
It's just that Chu Cheng's character and identity make it inevitable that they will have a bit of utilitarianism between them, but Du Fei and Zhou Peng are more relaxed and comfortable together.
But having said that, friends who play well may not be reliable at critical times.
If one day in the future, Du Fei would definitely choose Chu Cheng instead of Zhou Peng if he had to live or die on the TOEFL.
At this time, the second course also came up.
It was served with a jug of wine and a small charcoal stove.
Zhou Peng dipped the wine pot with the back of his hand and felt that the temperature was about the same. He picked it up and poured it on Du Fei: "This is Lao Wang's brew, try it!"
Du Fei picked up the three-dollar wine cup, and because it was hot, it was steaming, and the smell of alcohol rushed to his face.
Du Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and put it on his lips to test the temperature.
A little hot, but acceptable.
Zhou Peng on the side smiled and said, "You have to drink this in one gulp, otherwise it's boring!"
As he spoke, he raised his neck and drank a glass of wine.
Seeing his arrogance, Du Fei didn't pretend to be a grandson, and drank a drink along with him.
Suddenly, a hot current passed through the throat and rushed down the esophagus into the stomach.
When passing through the esophagus, I can feel a burst of burning, as if a fire is infiltrating into the lungs on both sides along the esophagus.
"Good wine?"
Du Fei put down his cup, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help shouting!
This time it was not a hypocritical perfunctory, but an appreciation from his heart.
Zhou Peng took a mouthful of vegetables and said, "If you talk about Old Wang's family, except for the eel and this small roast, the other dishes are just like that. I'm here today to go to these two."
The two chatted while drinking, and waited for about ten minutes before the eel that Zhou Peng boasted about came up.
There is a large plate, and the method of stewing with sauce is used.
Let’s not talk about whether it’s cooked well, but should we say that the eels in this winter are really fat!
After being cut into sections, it can be clearly seen that the skin is covered with transparent fat, which is bright and thick, very beautiful.
This time Du Fei was not polite, he directly picked up a piece with his chopsticks.
But this thing is wrapped in oil, it looks like nothing, and the temperature is not low.
Blow carefully twice before biting down.
Not to mention, Zhou Peng really wasn't bragging!
The braised eel in this sauce is really delicious.
Especially when paired with the homemade roast in the store, the taste is absolutely amazing!
At this time, the four people at the next table had almost eaten, and one of the women got up to pay the bill.
Du Fei just drank more than two taels of wine, not even slightly tipsy.
On the contrary, Zhou Peng was a little drunk, his forehead and cheeks were red.
Du Fei moved his mouth to the side with a half-smile, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhou, I'm leaving, why don't you come and strike up a conversation?"
Zhou Peng said with a "cut": "I'm crazy! Now I'm dragging my sons and daughters, and I go up to strike up a conversation, are you uncomfortable?"
(End of this chapter)