Chen Yiming didn't pay attention to a small turmoil last night, but the next day he found that the girl didn't pay attention to it.

The greeting gesture was so natural and normal, as if last night's incident was just a spring dream that Chen Yiming had held back for a long time.

Chen Yiming couldn't help but sigh, maybe this is talent.

Although Chen Yiming's heart was a little anxious, the rhythm could not be chaotic and could not arouse the suspicion of these bits, so they sat on the rented Coaster and went straight to Liucheng, oh no, straight to Liucheng.

The hotel is still the best in the local area, and the mood is still pleasant, but when everyone puts down their luggage, sorts out their mood, and walks in the streets and alleys of Liucheng, the brows of the group are a little unconsciously wrinkled.

In this city, there is always a stench that is not there!

Chen Yiming smiled and found the most smelly ...... according to the memories of his previous life Ahem, the most authentic snail noodle shop, and everyone said: "Try it, local characteristics." ”

Although the crowd did not explicitly object, their whole faces were full of resistance.

Especially the three girls led by Lin Wan, it seems to be saying, I am dead, I will be run over by a car, and I will not eat a bite!

Chen Yiming doesn't force it, the world can't escape the law of true fragrance.

What's more, snail powder is the best endorsement of the law of true fragrance.

There were a lot of people in the store, and Chen Yiming's six people just filled a small table of six people.

Soon, the shop quickly served six large bowls, the red oil in the bowls swayed, the round vermicelli soaked in the red soup, and covered with various accessories: sour bamboo shoots, sauerkraut, peanuts, dried radish, chopped green onions, and so on.

When the bowl is placed in front of you, the "stinky" smell is even stronger.

Chen Yiming smiled, picked up the chopsticks and began to stir evenly, and shivered happily.

Looking at Chen Yiming's appearance, the rest of the people who resisted also hesitated, they had no grudges with Mr. Chen in the past and no enmity in the near future, Mr. Chen would not use the Seven Injuries Fist to attack them.

The two men plucked up their courage and mixed it like Chen Yiming, and then tried to take a bite, a very strange look immediately appeared on their faces, and the girls who had been paying attention to the two of them were even more convinced that this thing was really not delicious.

After the two of them ate the first bite, they tasted it for a while, and then immediately put down the second chopsticks, and then there was a feeling that they couldn't stop at all.

The three girls were dumbfounded, and Lin Wan directly patted one person on the shoulder, "Is it delicious or not!"

The one with his cheeks puffed out, "Do you need to say this, hurry up and move the chopsticks!"

As a result, it is not surprising that a large-scale real incense scene appeared.

The camera brother came first, finished eating before Chen Yiming, and held chopsticks to play with the only remaining bit of soup, "Mr. Chen, why is there no snail in this snail powder?"

Chen Yiming smiled, and after planing the last chopsticks and sour bamboo shoots, he began to tell them the magic of snail noodles with satisfaction.

From the boiling of the soup base to the selection of rice noodles, to the matching of ingredients, and the source of the "smell", everyone was stunned when they heard it, and suddenly realized that Mr. Chen was really knowledgeable.

Chen Yiming smiled and waved his hand, and Lin Wan asked him how he mustered up the courage to try snail noodles for the first time, and whether it was also a strong recommendation from others.

Chen Yiming waved his hand, "I tried it out of my own curiosity." ”

Then he shamelessly stole Yang Zhihong's words that night, "Because of our growth, the most familiar and favorite thing is naturally the so-called mother's taste, usually the taste is more stubborn, I think the hometown is the best, of course this is no problem, but it can't limit our motivation to taste the food of the rest of the region, as a food lover, living in this country, if you miss it because of any prejudice and timidity, it will be a big pity." ”

"Well said!"

A voice laughed from behind Chen Yiming, Chen Yiming turned his head to look and saw a fat black-faced man with a simple smile.

"Director Chen?!"

Before Chen Yiming could speak, Lin Wan and the others all stood up, greeted them with surprise on their faces, and introduced themselves.

Lin Wan also whispered to Chen Yiming: "Mr. Chen, this Director Chen is from CCTV, and the "Song of the Forest" directed by him the year before last won the award and was very powerful. ”

Chen Yiming smiled and said silently in his heart: Of course I know, and I also know that he will start preparing for a top IP called "A Bite of China".

If it weren't for the fact that I looked at this side face a little bit like this, you thought I would have told you so much tirade?

Lin Wan had a few encounters with Chen Xiaoqing at the dinner because of the relationship between her master and her mother, and she also introduced Chen Yiming's situation to him in a timely manner.

Chen Yiming smiled and stretched out his hand, "Director Chen, I'm glad to meet you." ”

"Fortunately, Mr. Chen. Chen Xiaoqing got up and shook his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen's talk about food just now is very good, I admire it." ”

Chen Yiming said secretly: Of course, because this is what you yourself said on the show later.

He replied with a smile: "A little shallow view made Director Chen smile." ”

The two praised each other a few more words, and Lin Wan asked Chen Xiaoqing if he came here to do a show?

Chen Xiaoqing shook his head, "I have some ideas in my mind recently, so I just walked around and saw if there was any inspiration." ”

"Then Director Chen, where do you live?" Lin Wan asked again.

Chen Xiaoqing stretched out her foot and gently tapped the box at her feet, "This has just arrived." ”

Lin Wan suddenly stopped talking, because the hotel they stayed in was paid by Chen Yiming, and their funds were not enough, so they didn't dare to rashly invite Chen Xiaoqing and them.

Chen Yiming said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, if Director Chen doesn't dislike it, let's live with us, we booked two more rooms, just so we can have a good chat." ”

Chen Xiaoqing was also a character who loved to make friends, and when he saw that the two companions did not explicitly object, he agreed with a smile.

The group changed from six to nine and walked to the hotel.

Along the way, Chen Yiming and Chen Xiaoqing continued to chat about their experiences and interesting stories about food.

Chen Yiming said that in a strange place, if you want to eat, it is best to go to other people's tables and take a look, and order the dishes with the highest appearance rate, you will definitely not be wrong.

Chen Xiaoqing said that he thinks the best food is still in those years, living in a small restaurant that is passed down by the local population.

Chen Yiming said that the fly restaurant is delicious.

Chen Xiaoqing's story behind the food is touching.

The two are like confidants who have reunited after a long absence, and they chatted about a feeling of seeing each other late.

Lin Wan and a few people quietly discussed, Mr. Chen is really powerful, he can talk to anyone.

When he arrived at the hotel, the camera brother who had been ordered by Chen Yiming in advance had already come back first and opened two rooms, Chen Xiaoqing naturally knew what was going on, and he didn't refuse, and silently remembered it in his heart.

In the afternoon interview, there was an unexpected one more person to participate, and it was Chen Xiaoqing.

Under Chen Yiming's kind invitation, and after Lin Wan explained the idea, original intention and organizational form of this show to him from a professional point of view, Chen Xiaoqing readily agreed.

The three of them found a small round table in the café of the hotel and sat down, and in an instant, Chen Yiming was in a trance, if there was a burner of incense in the middle, the feeling of the round table pie seemed to come out in an instant.