Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 230 Big ears scratching you

  Du Fei didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Peng's idea, and looked up at the recipe on the wall.

  The recipe is written on rice paper, framed and hung on the wall.

  The fonts are neat and beautiful, there should be some background, otherwise there is no need to spend money to frame them.

  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: "Dude, thanks to you, today is not in vain."

  Du Fei couldn't help laughing and crying, and said in a low voice, "No, Brother Zhou, what else do you think?" He said to his neighbor.

   Zhou Peng said with a meaningful smirk: "Brothers, brothers, you can't hurt me! That little girl is not bad, and she is about the same age as you. It's just that, our brothers Sun Ce and Zhou Yu..."

  Du Fei rolled his eyes, what is this! I can only say helplessly, "Brother Zhou, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao are sisters, not mothers and daughters!"

   Zhou Peng said with a smile: "It's all the same, it's all the same, let's talk about each other, you will call me brother in the future."

   "Fuck~ you're not going to die!" Du Fei finally couldn't help but swear.

   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 was dragged by her mother and whispered a few words.

  The girl pouted, stopped talking, and started to eat with her head down.

   At this time, Du Fei and the others also started serving dishes.

   I haven't seen Zhou Peng order food since I came here. It must have been arranged a long time ago, or Zhou Peng was a regular customer and didn't order special food, just as usual.

   Du Fei also looked forward to the taste of this small restaurant.

   It must have something unique to make Zhou Peng linger.

  Otherwise, such a small shop in a hutong would definitely not survive.

   However, the first dish that came up was no surprise.

   It’s not such a big dish, it’s home-cooked Mushu Pork.

   The amount of dishes on the plate is not large, and the layout is not very special, such as meat slices, eggs, fungus, day lily...

   Probably because of the season, there are no cucumber slices, but some carrot slices.

   Zhou Peng seemed to like this dish very much, picked up his chopsticks and said, "Quickly try it, Lao Wang's kung fu is all on this dish."

   Without waiting for Du Fei, he grabbed a chopstick first.

   It's not that Zhou Peng is impolite. Today is not a formal banquet at all, at best it is a gathering of friends for the two of them.

   And the name is Du Fei to treat guests, but the place is chosen by Zhou Peng, Du Fei does not understand this, it is impossible to pretend to be the host.

  Du Fei picked up his chopsticks and took a bite, tsk tsk tsk.

   There is nothing in the mouth, just the taste of ordinary alfalfa meat.

  The meat slices are well handled, not tender or old, slightly chewy, slightly salty, and good for drinking and eating.

   But in Du Fei's opinion, this dish is not as evil as Zhou Peng bragged.

   However, Zhou Peng specially brought him to this small restaurant to use him as a friend to share good things. Of course, Du Fei would not refute him, and nodded hypocritically: "It's really good!"

   Who knew that Zhou Peng looked at him with a smile instead of a smile: "Really?"

  Du Fei blinked his eyes, suddenly pouted and said, "Actually~ that's it!"

   After saying that, the two looked at each other for a second, then suddenly laughed together.

   The movement of the two of them immediately attracted the attention of the other two table guests in the room.

   Du Fei and Zhou Peng didn't care.

   After laughing twice, Zhou Peng patted Du Fei on the shoulder: "This is a friend! I asked you the second time just now, if you say it's delicious, I'll leave immediately."

  Du Fei made a "hum", took another piece of egg fungus, stuffed it into his mouth while chewing, and said, "If you dare to leave, I will slap you with a big ear!"

   Zhou Peng scolded back: "Your uncle's..."

   After a few words back and forth, Du Fei and Zhou Peng's relationship became inexplicably heated.

   This is probably the so-called congenial smell.

   In the capital, scolding each other "you" and "you uncle" is either looking for a fight or a real buddy.

   Even Du Fei and Chu Cheng didn't reach this level.

   is not to say that Du Fei's relationship with Chu Cheng is not as good as Zhou Peng's.

   is just Chu Cheng's character identity, which makes them unavoidable to have a bit of utilitarianism. On the contrary, Du Fei and Zhou Peng are more relaxed and comfortable together.

   But then again, friends who play well may not be reliable at critical times.

   If one day in the future, if TOEFL is forced to live and die, Du Fei will definitely choose Chu Cheng instead of Zhou Peng.

   At this time, the second dish also came.

   A pot of wine and a small charcoal stove were also served.

   Zhou Peng dipped the jug 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 a small roast made by Lao Wang, try it!"

  Du Fei picked up the small wine cup of three coins, because it was hot, it was steaming, and there was a smell of alcohol on his face.

  Du Fei squinted his eyes slightly and put it on his lips to test the temperature.

   Slightly hot, but acceptable.

Zhou Peng on the side of    said with a smile: "You have to drink this in one mouthful, otherwise it will be boring!"

   He raised his neck and drank a glass of wine.

  Du Fei saw his arrogance, he didn't pretend to be a grandson, and followed him to drink.

  Suddenly, a stream of heat passed through the throat and rushed down the esophagus into the stomach.

   When passing through the esophagus, I could feel a burning sensation, as if a fire was infiltrating the lungs on both sides along the esophagus.

   "Good wine?"

  Du Fei put down the cup, took a breath, and cried out involuntarily!

   This time, it was not a hypocritical perfunctory, but an appreciation from his heart.

   Zhou Peng said while taking a mouthful of vegetables: "If you say Lao Wang's family, except for eel and this small roast, the other dishes are just like that. I came here today and came here."

   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.

   Not to mention whether it is done well or not, it should be said that the eels in this winter are really fat!

  After cutting into sections, you can clearly see that there is transparent oil under the outer skin, bright oil and bright, very beautiful.

   This time Du Fei was not polite, he stretched out his chopsticks and took a piece.

   But this thing is wrapped in oil, it looks nothing, and the temperature is not low.

   Carefully blew twice, and then bit down.

   Not to mention, Zhou Peng really didn't brag!

   The eel braised in this sauce is really delicious.

  Especially when paired with the homemade yaki in the store, it tastes amazing!

   At this moment, the four people at the next table had almost finished eating, and one of the women got up to settle the bill.

  Du Fei just drank more than two taels of wine, not even a little drunk.

   On the other hand, Zhou Peng's wine tastes a little bit on his face, and his forehead and cheeks are red.

  Du Fei moved his mouth to the side with a faint smile, and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhou, we're leaving, why don't you go and talk to me?"

   Zhou Peng said with a "cut": "I'm crazy! Now I'm dragging my sons and daughters. I'm going to chat up, don't I feel comfortable?"

   (end of this chapter)