After Transmigrating Into a Novel, She Become the Opposing Character’s Mother

The unreserved pride on that face was even infected by Bai Wenjing.

She suddenly felt that this little prince was actually quite cute.

The new store opened, and the little prince even knew that it would attract customers to her.

This immediately made her impression of Wu Donggan a lot better.

Those who were brought by Wu Donggan also immediately complimented.

"Yes, right, right, the place where the little prince brought us must be good, and the little prince's master's cooking is definitely not ordinary. The new store opens, of course we have to come and join us."

"The little prince is the dragon and the phoenix among people, and the master is certainly extraordinary."

"Walk around, go in and taste it."

Several people were talking, and they had already entered the shop.

Bai Wenjing watched these people come in, immediately greeted Aunt Wang, put a few small pots on the table, lit the alcohol lamp, and the soup in the pot began to slurp and burn.

Wu Donggan looked at the things in front of him and found it extremely novel, knowing that he had never seen a fire under this small pot.

At this moment, I lowered my head and looked at the things in front of me and studied it for a long time before asking, "Master, what is this? It's still on fire, and this, Master, cooking vegetables in this water, can it smell?"

There happened to be someone eating next to him, and he laughed loudly when he heard this scene: "Fragrant, how can it be fragrant? The little prince must sit down and taste it. The pot looks average, but this dish, take them Put it in, the taste is really unstoppable, the key is still full. No, I will get another dish."

This scene made Wu Dong even more puzzled about what it was doing. Bai Wenjing directly took a small bowl and handed it to him: "Hurry up and make the dipping sauce. Forget it, I don’t know what to do when you look at you like this. Master will get it for you. Okay. Go get the food by yourself."

Bai Wenjing took a bowl and poured a spoonful of sesame paste, added oil, chopped peanuts, minced garlic, sesame oil, plus a pinch of green onions and coriander, stirred and placed it on the table in front of Wu Donggan.

Wu Donggan was really dumbfounded. The dishes in front of him are really dazzling, and they are all something he is not famous for. As for meat, it is pork, lamb, beef and fish. If these are not good, there are also many fruits. Apples, oranges, pears, and even sliced ​​watermelon, plus some mung bean cakes and other desserts, make people appetite even more.

Wu Donggan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then walked to Bai Wenjing's side and whispered: "Master, you only need forty-eight cents, isn't that a big loss? With so many dishes, one person can still eat and eat you alone. Are you at a loss for food? Oh, there are still drinks here, soy milk, small fried dough sticks, Master, are you helping people or doing business?"

Wu Donggan was about to cry. He felt that his master would go on like this, and sooner or later he would sell his master himself.

Bai Wenjing looked at Wu Donggan’s little appearance, and couldn’t help but press him back on the table and said: “Sit down and eat, and take a look at your professional food. How is your master’s dishes? But it's waiting for you to go out to promote it."

"Okay, then I'll eat it first."

Wu Dong simply turned his mind.

Indeed, today is the first day his master’s shop opened. There are so many people, and no matter how many, it’s just a good meal. When the people who turn back are gone, he will talk to his master again. Reduce it a bit, otherwise it really hurts to look at it.

But what he didn't expect was that a piece of ordinary cabbage waded into the tumbling pot, and it was immediately stained with chili. The color alone made his index finger move. Then he looked at the sticky things in the bowl. His own teacher's father hand-tuned it out, put it directly into it, and dipped it into his mouth. Wu Donggan instantly felt that he was captured.

Several people in the same group told the truth, it was not because of the identity of the little prince that he dared to come. At this moment, seeing the little prince holding his chopsticks dipped in the sauce to eat, they stretched their heads and asked: "What's up?"

Wu Donggan slapped his mouth vigorously, sucking his tongue and said: "It's delicious, it's really delicious. You guys should try it quickly, it tastes really good."

Hearing this, the few people wondered about being able to sit at the same table with the little prince.

Seeing more and more people entering the store, they all started to line up in the end, Bai Wenjing felt happy in her heart.

In fact, the self-service small hot pot is good. You don't need to cook by yourself, and you don't need to bring dishes to serve, so even if there are so many people coming to eat, it won't be messed up.

Aunt Wang washes the dishes in the back kitchen, Yatou Xue is responsible for collecting the dishes and chopsticks, and Sister Liu is responsible for carrying the kettle in her hand and adding soup to the diners back and forth.

However, even so, Bai Wenjing felt that the manpower was still a bit insufficient. After all, there was still a floor upstairs, so Sister Liu still had to look around upstairs and downstairs with the pot, for fear of forgetting which table to add soup to.

Of course, there is no limit to the meal. Bai Wenjing has already set up a sign at the door to say the time limit. Unfortunately, in ancient times, there was no time limit device for swiping in the door, so even though Bai Wenjing wrote this way, she didn’t really stare at it. It's very lively.

"It's still the lady who has the most ideas. On the first day of opening, there were so many people coming to eat. I don't have to worry about my future."

Bai Wenjing said, "That's true. The price of this thing is not expensive, and you can't eat it every day, but it will be addictive if you eat it. If you don't eat it every few days, I am afraid you will think very much."

Seeing that Xue Changan was also staring at the customers in the shop with curiosity, Bai Wenjing simply said: "My husband, or else I will make a pot for you, you can taste it too, you are hurt and you can't eat it." It's spicy, just get a three-star dish."

"The lady is so nice."

As Xue Changan said, he looked at Bai Wenjing with a gentle look. In fact, he was really hungry.

Just now, after seeing his wife busying herself, he actually thought he could help her by coming here, but he didn't know how to come here but couldn't help her with anything.

Instead, let his wife give him food and drink.

At this moment, thinking about it, my heart became more assured that he would do more to love his wife when he was well hurt.

Busy till the sun goes down, there are still a dozen people to eat in the shop.

Bai Wenjing opened the drawers, and both drawers were filled with copper plates.

As soon as Wu Donggan saw this situation, he immediately leaned forward and said, "Master, I have learned from my husband, should I settle the accounts for you?"

"Sure, there are so many things, you have to count them one by one, then you can do it, I'm going to tidy up the tables and chairs."

Bai Wenjing said that she was really relieved to let Wu Dong do it.

Because Xue Changan had injuries on his body, Bai Wenjing held down and sat down before he stood up: "Don't get up and move again. If the wound is cracked, it will be in vain these days. You will wait for a while. Son, it closes after eating these few."