Chapter 511 The Most Popular Porridge Shop
"Uncle, it's time for dinner." Yun Qimu went to the door to call his uncle after washing up.
Before the porridge shop opened, Yun Qimu had already requisitioned their table in the lobby.
Xing Ran also followed Hua Mingfei and kept nagging him, "Why don't you guys eat with us? We made some porridge, it's delicious, and it's the most popular porridge shop in the capital."
Seeing that Yun Qimu and Hua Mingfei were unmoved, he began to play the victim, "I usually can't even eat. With your help, maybe Brother Lu can let me have a few bites. Otherwise, we usually can only drink the lowest-grade nutrient solution, which is too miserable."
"Oh, that's really miserable." Yun Qimu stood in front of the table, looked at him with a smile, and then started to take out breakfast.
Two bowls of seafood porridge, a plate of jade shrimp dumplings, a plate of honey barbecued pork, a plate of steamed chicken feet, a plate of roast goose, and a plate of white, soft and hot barbecued pork buns.
The roast goose and honey-glazed barbecued pork are both incredibly delicious. Not only do they look shiny, but their aroma spreads far and wide. Once the door is closed, the room is immediately filled with the unique aroma of meat.
Xing Ran stared at it with his eyes wide open, drooling almost from the corners of his mouth.
Awww, what kind of divine delicacy is this? It smells so damn good, thousands or even tens of thousands of times better than the meat porridge he boasted about.
Ah, what did he say just now? Their meat porridge tastes delicious, but how can it be as good as the breakfast on their table? Oh, this is so embarrassing!
And the porridge is filled with seafood, which is something that even the King of Han cannot enjoy. After all, seafood is a rare commodity, harder to get than fruits and vegetables. The crystal clear green dumplings are also very beautiful, and one can only want to take a bite at first sight. And the meat is so greasy and tempting.
Gudong——
He swallowed hard. He was now convinced that these two people were from the Empire of Saint Roya. After all, only the nobles could have such a sumptuous breakfast. He hadn't even eaten so well during the Chinese New Year.
Hua Mingfei was also stunned by the amount of food she took out. There were also some food in his space storage compartment, but he didn't have much money, so all the money he saved was the cheapest and most discounted set meals at Louwailou.
Yun Qimu smiled and pulled him to sit down. "Uncle, don't be polite with me. You must not have prepared much food due to the accident. Eat mine first. You can invite me to Louwailou for more meals later."
"Okay." Hua Mingfei smiled on his lazy and gentle face, and said dotingly, "Okay, I'll listen to you. When your uncle makes money in the future, I'll treat you to dinner at Louwailou every day."
"Then I would like to thank my uncle first."
"Uncle, please start eating quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold." Yun Qimu handed over the chopsticks and politely invited Xing Ran, who was staring at the roast goose, "Would you like to try our breakfast too?"
"No, no, no." Xing Ran swallowed his saliva, quickly raised his head like a wave drum, and said with tears in his eyes, "I can't afford such an expensive breakfast. Even if you sell myself, I can't buy a plate of meat here."
Uh, that's too modest.
Yun Qimu felt that the money from selling his body was still enough to buy a plate of meat.
Seeing him forcefully turn his face away, his expression was like that of a child separated from his mother, which made Yun Qimu laugh. "Okay, if you don't want to have breakfast with us, then you must accept this plate of barbecued pork buns. Consider it as our accommodation fee."
Xing Ran's eyes widened as he continued to shake his head, "How can this be? You are my saviors, how can you still charge me for accommodation?"
"It's okay if I say so. These barbecued pork buns are the cheapest and I have stocked up a lot. This plate is yours." Yun Qimu forcefully stuffed the barbecued pork buns into his hands and took out a small bamboo basket from the space. There were twenty-one buns in total, and each of the seven of them could get three.
Xing Ran was holding the plate in his left hand and a small bamboo basket in his right hand. He was sweating profusely in panic. He wanted to return it, but Yun Qimu glared at him, so he could only retract his hand in grievance.
Yun Qimu then smiled at him with satisfaction, "Alright, take it and share it quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold."
"oh."
"So you just came in with the things like this?" In the kitchen, Lu Zhong looked at Xing Ran, who looked aggrieved and shrunken like a quail, with a look of toothache on his face.
Doesn’t this silly boy know how expensive such a white bun with meat in it is?
Xing Ran blinked his eyes and looked innocent. "I want to return them, but Miss Yun refused to accept them. She insisted on giving them to me as accommodation fees. I have no choice but to accept them. I am also innocent. How about you, Brother Lu, return them?"
Although he was reluctant, he still suppressed the pain and turned his eyes away, handing the basket and plate forward.
Lu Zhong frowned and was very suspicious. What was Miss Yun trying to achieve by doing this?
Could it be that he was seeking their protection?
It is said that the two of them were brought here by the people favored by God, and they cannot return to Saint Roya for a while. It is indeed difficult for the two of them to fight against the people favored by God.
But they are Xing Ran's saviors, and what's more, their rebel army also has a grudge against the gods, so they will definitely protect them.
Lu Zhong thought about it again and again, and finally sighed, "Forget it, let's keep it. This bun may not be precious to them. They will feel at ease if we accept it."
"Really?" Xing Ran turned his head and looked at him excitedly.
Lu Zhong looked at him with amusement, "Really? Didn't they say three per person? You're just helping yourself. You're drooling."
"Hehe." Xing Ran smiled foolishly, then quickly stuffed the small bamboo basket into Lu Zhong's hand, took a barbecued pork bun from the plate and put it into his mouth.
He took one bite and was captivated by the fluffy and soft texture. He took another bite and the juicy barbecued pork inside appeared in his eyes.
The soup soaked the white bun skin, and the taste of the bun skin was elevated to several levels.
"Great, great, it tastes better than braised meat." Xing Ran's mouth was full of oil and he could hardly speak clearly.
But after eating one, he couldn't bear to eat the remaining two.
"Why don't you continue eating?" Mi Hongbo and Wang Xin also came over and excitedly took a barbecued pork bun from his plate, marveling at its beauty as they asked.
Xing Ran frowned in confusion, "I want to leave some for Grandpa to eat, but I don't know when he will come over, and I wonder if the barbecued pork buns will go bad."
For a moment, the originally joyful and happy kitchen became depressed. The other four people also thought of their relatives and wanted to save the delicious food for them.
"Why don't you go and ask Miss Yun for help? She must have some stored food there, and then you can take it out and give it to your great-grandfather to eat?" Wang Xin suggested.
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? I'll go ask, you guys eat first." Xing Ran slapped his thigh, and after he finished speaking, he excitedly ran towards the lobby like a big dog, which made the four people in the kitchen laugh.
(End of this chapter)
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