Chapter Twenty-Six: Crazy Xiaolongbao

"Ping Pong"

Put it on the steamer and start steaming, about eight minutes, the xiao long bao will be cooked, Yuan Zhou first adjust the temperature below to a constant temperature, so that you don't have to worry about steaming for too long to let the skin or soup flow out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

took out a clean white cloth and put a cage in front of him, took out a small plate, poured a little vinegar, sat down and began to taste.

The smell is strange!

It is no exaggeration to say that he could only eat one bun in the morning, and he could eat three.

Holding chopsticks in one hand and a large plate in the other, I carefully took out the xiaolongbao from the cage and put it into the plate.

"Suck Yo"

Regardless of the heat, Yuan Zhou took a mouthful of the soup into his mouth, and in an instant his lips and tongue were wrapped in delicious soup, and slowly sucked the soup of the whole bun, and only the outer skin of the xiaolongbao was left wrapped in the filling.

At this time, Yuan Zhou poured a little vinegar into the place where the xiaolongbao had just opened, and then picked up the xiaolongbao and swallowed it in one bite.

The thin outer skin of xiao long bao wraps a large fresh meat filling, and the slight vinegar sour taste inside stimulates the greater umami taste, and this xiao long bao is both satisfying and enjoyable.

And one of course can't satisfy Yuan Zhou, he unconsciously ate four xiaolongbao, a xiaolongbao is the size of a fist, and adults eat one with a drink, and Yuanzhou, who eats god-level egg fried rice every day, eats four directly, which can be imagined The deliciousness of xiaolongbao.

"What does it smell like, so fragrant?"

Just as Yuanzhou closed the door of the store and enjoyed the delicious taste of xiaolongbao inside, it was already dark outside, and there were more pedestrians on the street.

It stands to reason that a very important part of the room controlled by the system is that no matter what the guests order, only Yuan Zhou and the diners themselves can smell it, and others can only smell it when they get closer, so as to avoid the trouble of smelling and not affect the delicious taste of other guests.

And the reason why it was scattered throughout the house or even outside the house this time was because Yuan Zhou had not opened a store at this time, and the system judged that it had not yet started business, so it caused such a situation.

Now the mobile stalls selling breakfast on the side streets are on fire, and as long as they smell this fragrance, they all have a great appetite, and those who have not eaten breakfast feel that they are hungry in their stomachs, and those who have eaten breakfast are also overflowing with saliva.

And Yuan Zhou is still enjoying the delicious food by himself, without opening the store, those pedestrians have to buy some food on the mobile stalls to satisfy their hunger, and the business is more than twice as good as usual, so that these hawkers smile, endure the urge to eat, and swallow saliva and are busy with business.

The time turned to eight o'clock, Yuan Zhou patted his stomach with satisfaction, drank a glass of water before opening the door, and decided to sell xiaolongbao this morning.

As soon as the door opened, the fragrance that had filled the hall suddenly leaked into the street, and the pedestrians on the road were immediately attracted to it, even the itinerant vendors.

A white-collar worker who knew Yuan Zhou and ate in a suit in the store immediately asked.

"Boss Yuan, what is this delicious, this taste is simply amazing, do you sell it?"

It's hard for someone to ask other people, but then I found out that this nameless shop still sells things, but this question is really strange, how can there be a reason not to sell food.

Even if it is eaten by the boss himself, the owner doesn't have to sell it if the customer wants to buy it, and it is like this in the store now.

"I made some soup dumplings today, of course I sold them, but it was still the old rule, and the prices were all on the wall. Yuan Zhou saw that he had come to his store, replied, and pointed to the new price list on the wall.

It's just that this look scares those who come in to watch, what is written on this wall?

Egg fried rice: 188, egg fried rice set: 288, soup xiaolongbao: 66/cage.

"I'm afraid it's not a black store, this price is all black. "An aunt who got up early to buy groceries originally came in to see the excitement, and when she saw the price, she immediately barked like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"That's it, just this little broken shop, and I thought it was a five-star price at this price. "A few aunts are also in line with each other.

And Yuan Zhou returned to the curved long table, looking at these people looking up and down with disgust, and didn't speak, these aunts usually are the masters of the king and the eight kings who are cheap, and they won't listen to their explanations, so Yuan Zhou is too lazy to waste saliva.

"That's not the case, Boss Yuan's craftsmanship doesn't talk about 188, that is, 588 is also worth eating once. The white-collar man in the suit who had just asked couldn't stand it and began to explain to those aunts.

"I'm afraid you young man didn't lie to us to eat this Rausch egg fried rice. One of the aunts looked the man in the suit up and down and said suspiciously.

"You ......" The man in the suit looks like he usually sits in the office, and he is not good at talking to the aunt who is messing around, and he was speechless for a while, and he was defeated.

Seeing that everyone was about to quarrel, Yuan Zhou spoke up at this time.

"Okay, go out if you don't eat, I still have to do business. ā€

After being driven away by the shopkeeper like this, those aunts also knew that they were not trying to deceive them, so they left in disdain, and after seeing the lively hawkers, they also went out to do business, and there were seven or eight who were left with good jobs, or who were curious and ready to try.

"Boss, didn't you say that xiaolongbao should be sold? One of them, a young boy in a sweatshirt and headphones, said as he came out for a run.

"I'll also take a cage and taste what this 66-year-old xiaolongbao tastes like. An old man dressed neatly and neatly sat down with his hands behind his back and said.

"I'm going to ...... too"

The rest of the people also started to order xiaolongbao, but they only ordered one, after all, the price of 66rmb is not cheap.

Among them, there are those who want vinegar and those who don't, Yuan Zhou took them out one by one and put them in front of a few people, and a few people just filled eight chairs.

The one who knows how to eat the most is the old man, who slowly poked the dough of the xiaolongbao with chopsticks, and found that it would not break, so he picked it up with chopsticks and put it in the bowl.

His way of eating is slightly different from Yuan Zhou, the old man only drank a little bit of soup after opening his mouth from the top, with a satisfied expression on his face, he became more cautious between movements, picked up the vinegar in the dish and poured it from the top, and only after pouring did he start to eat slowly again, which is the only caution when enjoying the top food, and only in this way can the old man best enjoy the taste.

And the man in the suit who came out to help was another rough way to eat, and Sven's appearance, the suit on his body did not match at all, I saw him pick up the chopsticks and not try, just pick it up and stuff it into his mouth, this action looks like a novice.

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

Sure enough, the hot soup was hot, and he exhaled again and again, and even fanned his mouth with his hand to reduce the temperature, even if it was like this, the man in the suit was reluctant to let the hot soup flow out even a little, because it was so delicious that it was a sin to shed a drop.

Fill the soup dumplings and get powerful!

ps: I saw someone tipping.,Kaisen,Work hard to code words.,The stupid author Jun can't reply to the message even if he rushes the money.,And I don't have such a thing as a trumpet......