"Sister Yunshu, do you still have the chili oil you made?" Gu Zhenyuan asked as he put the vinegar dish on the table.
Li Yunshu nodded, "Yes, you want to dip the dumplings in it. I'll get you some."
"What chili oil?" Feng Anguo asked.
Li Yunshu opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he heard Gu Zhenyuan say, "Sister Yunshu made this chili oil herself. She put a lot of ingredients in it, and it's so fragrant and delicious. I ate it so well last time that Sister Yunshu even gave me a can. It's delicious whether I mix it with noodles or dip it in dumplings."
Gu Zhenyuan said such a long list just to show in front of Feng Anguo that he and Li Yunshu had a more familiar and closer relationship.
Feng Anguo said as soon as he heard it: "Then I want some chili oil, I like spicy food."
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll get it for you."
Go ahead and say it, Li Yunshu turned around and went to the kitchen to get chili oil.
She directly took out the can of chili oil and asked anyone who wanted to eat chili oil to scoop a spoonful directly into the vinegar dish.
The four people at Gu Zhenyuan's table all ordered chili oil.
Seeing that they all ordered chili oil, the people at other tables, who could handle spicy food, ordered some and put it in a vinegar dish.
Eating spicy food in winter can warm the body, and those who can tolerate spicy food will like to eat some spicy food.
Xiao An picked up his favorite leek and egg dumplings, dipped them in the spicy oil and vinegar dish, took a bite, and was immediately burned on the tongue by the broth inside.
He took a deep breath, chewed a few times, and swallowed it quickly.
Although my tongue burned, the dumplings were indeed delicious.
Xiao An blew on it, then stuffed the half dumpling between the dumplings into his mouth.
I couldn't stop eating one after another.
Feng Anguo, who was eating dumplings for the first time, ate silently and was completely immersed in the deliciousness of the dumplings.
Three plates of dumplings were almost finished in a short while.
At this time, Li Yunshu came with another three plates of dumplings, just in time to continue the meal.
"Are the dumplings in my house okay?" Li Yunshu asked with a smile.
Feng Anguo nodded and said, "Okay, Sister Yunshu, your dumplings are amazing. I have to make a few and bring them home for my mom to try. My mom loves dumplings the most."
Gu Zhenyuan: "Sister Yunshu not only makes delicious dumplings, but also the spicy crab and snow skin mooncakes are especially delicious. The taste is guaranteed to be something you, Brother Anguo, have never tasted."
Feng Anguo glanced at Gu Zhenyuan.
"After hearing what Zhenyuan said, I really want to try it. I wonder if I will have the chance to try it in the future." He looked at Li Yunshu and said.
Li Yunshu smiled and said, "If you want to eat some, wait until crab season comes, bring some crabs to my shop, and I'll make you spicy crabs. As for snowy mooncakes, I'll make some more for you during the Mid-Autumn Festival next year."
Feng Anguo nodded and said, "Okay."
After eating dumplings, Gu Zhenyuan and Xiao Zhao left first.
Feng Anguo sat a little longer than the others, and made a pork and cabbage stew with vermicelli. He also made a batch of dumplings with the same filling and took them away.
Knowing that Li Yunshu was the commander's daughter, the customers in this store became much more polite than before.
The news that the owner of Li Ji Dumpling Shop was the commander's daughter spread like wildfire throughout Changning Street and Lihua Lane.
At 3:30 in the afternoon, Lin Yongnian was walking in Lihua Lane, carrying a large bag.
In the alley, many people who didn't need to work gathered in groups of three or five, talking about something very excitedly.
When people like Lin Yongnian walked by, some would say, "Isn't he the man she divorced?"
"It's him, that's him."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity! If he knew about this, he would regret it so much that he would want to die."
"Isn't it?"
Lin Yongnian always felt that someone was looking at him. He turned around and found that those old women who were gathered together and talking about something were all looking at him and pointing.
He immediately frowned, thinking that maybe something happened to Guodong and the others during the two days when he was not at home?
Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Nine hundred short, to be paid before one o'clock
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