Chapter Twenty-Six: Here Comes the Propagandist

The finished toothpick meat cannot be sold directly, so Su Zifang wrapped a copy in oiled paper and sent it to various stores on Xile Street to ask for feedback.

"It's delicious, it's just too little, not enough to taste. Lu Renjie and Mu Lu finished their share and stared at the insulated bag that Su Zi put on.

"It's delicious, and if the response is good, I'll supply it in bulk in a few days. Su Zifang slipped away quickly after speaking, for fear that the two would join forces to detain him in the store.

Dr. Luo and Nurse Li disliked the heavy taste, and after eating a bunch, they gave it to a few patients in the pharmacy who did not need to be taboo, but they did not expect to be praised by an uncle with a southwest accent.

"Xiaowa is not very old, and the things she makes are better than the old Wang in our factory, she is a seedling!"

The people next to him laughed and ridiculed: "Old Li Tou, can you still taste good or bad?" Isn't it the spicier the better!"

"You immortals!" The person who was called Lao Li scolded back and looked at Su Zifang: "What the little baby does is delicious, you don't envy it, but the taste is not good." ”

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Li. Su Zifang didn't stay after getting the feedback, anyway, the goal has been achieved.

After separating from Dr. Luo, he went to see Liu Yier and Yang Mo again, intending to explore the tone of the same young man, after all, this dish will eventually be sold to college students.

As a result, a few people who were notified by Mulu stayed at the door early, and when they saw Su Zi coming over, they stepped forward to rob them, and each person ate a bag full of oil.

"It's okay!" Seeing that the toothpick meat was so sought-after, Su Zi was relieved and more confident, and asked a few suggestions, and immediately returned to eat without saying a word to start the second round of adjustments.

On the way back, Su Zifang carried an empty insulated bag, always feeling as if he was missing something, but he didn't remember it until he got to the door.

"Forget it, it's important to adjust the toothpick meat!" Su Zi put his head and went back into the kitchen.

The feedback from everyone was "not tasteful enough" and "not good".

In Suzi, it can all be replaced by one sentence - too little seasoning!

Repeating the amount of ingredients just prepared in his mind, and reviewing the performance of everyone and the master's technique in the video, Su Zifang added twice the seasoning without mercy.

He is reluctant to let the child catch the wolf, he understands this truth!

Cutting meat, marinating, starting a fire, cutting, turning white, seasoning, or the same process.

It seems to be no different from the last time, but the breath of this pot of finished products makes Su Zifang feel numb on his scalp even after a meter of separation.

[Host successfully completes True Spicy Toothpick Meat, Level B, and will be rewarded with 10 points of culinary mastery.] 】

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Even the system was specially marked with the attribute of "true spicy", and Su Zifang decided to try it himself. Pick up one, the fried meat skewers are still bubbling with oil, bite the meat piece with your teeth, pull out the toothpick, and chew it in a big bite.

The mouth was hot at first, and then it was as crisp and numb as if it had been electrified, and the two were intertwined, turning into a double-pepper giant beast.

"Shhh...... Whew!" Su Zifang couldn't help but gasp.

Numb, spicy, fresh, fragrant!

The four flavors seemed to erupt at the same time in Su Zifang's mouth, and the hot magma instantly occupied his mouth, and the spicy current was surging, so that he had only one thought in his mind - "Water! I want to drink water!"

Ten minutes later, Su Zifang finally came back to his senses and looked at the meat skewers on the plate with palpitations.

"No, I can't eat any more. He was very conscious, but his right hand was unobedient to the plate.

"Oh, honest humans. Su Zifang closed his eyes in resignation. Since you can't resist, then enjoy it obediently, anyway, at most you will suffer a little sin when you go to the toilet, so let it be!

So Shen Anyan took the two girls into Shibu and saw such a strange scene.

Su Zifang pinched Trensu with one hand, held a toothpick in the other, stuck out his tongue and kept panting, like a husky stung by a bee in its mouth.

"Sister An Yan, what is this?" A long-haired girl who was traveling with her quietly tugged at Shen Anyan's sleeve, looking puzzled.

"Boss Su?" Shen Anyan was also a little unsure of what Su Zi was doing.

"Hmm, Sisi!" Su Zifang took a big sip of milk and pointed to the plate to hint frantically.

"Try?" Shen Anyan tried very hard to understand Su Zifang's words, and looked at Su Zifang's performance, and picked up a string of toothpick meat from the plate very uncertainly.

"It looks good, it smells good, I don't know how it tastes?" The spicy smell penetrated into her nose and tickled Shen Anyan's gluttony, and even she didn't notice that the saliva secretion had begun to speed up.

Spiciness is such a magical existence, obviously bringing burning and stinging, but it makes people want to stop, and some even want to go on forever.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Shen Anyan plucked up the courage to take a bite.

"Bang!"

For Shen Anyan, who grew up in Gusu since childhood, the spicy piece of meat was like a hammer, striking with all her strength in her soul, shocking her to lose her ability to think.

"Milk. ”

As if anticipating this situation, Su Zifang had already opened a box of Telun Su on the side.

A minute later, Shen Anyan, like Su Zifang, began to record the husky emoji of the ghost animal.

"You guys try, really, it's very special!" Shen Anyan gasped while recommending to the two girls who were traveling with her, and did not forget to introduce the identities of the two to Su Zifang.

"Zhao Xiaoman, Yang Qiong, students at Jingling University, are the administrators of their school's food team, and they especially like to visit the store. ”

"Try?" Zhao Xiaoman glanced at Yang Qiong, a little unsure.

"Looks like a delicious Ako!"

Zhao Xiaoman saw that Yang Qiong had already taken out a tissue and began to wipe her lipstick, only then did she suddenly realize that she was a Hunan hot girl next to her, who was spicy as her life, and usually ate the old godmother as a snack, and disliked that the Hunan dishes on the street were not tasteful enough.

Now seeing this spicy toothpick meat, how can you bear it!

"Hey, it's so cool! It's delicious!" When Zhao Xiaoman was thinking, Yang Qiong had already begun to feast on the meat with a toothpick, and within a few seconds, she put out several empty toothpicks, and her eyes became more and more fanatical.

"We have now reached the point of eating silence, today is the first time to come to this store, the environment is very good, the owner made toothpick meat, the lamb has let go of himself. I'll send you a photo later. ”

Zhao Xiaoman started to start after saying his voice in the food squad group, but there was no spicy buff bonus, and he returned to his health state with Terensu and Shen Anyan in just three strings.

"Why didn't you bring the first pot to me to taste?" The spicy sensation between her lips and teeth subsided, and Shen Anyan finally began to ask for guilt.

Su Zifang frowned, and finally remembered what he had forgotten in the afternoon.

"It's all to blame Yang Mo, he robbed more, and even snatched what I deliberately kept, otherwise it would definitely be sent over. After all, this idea was only with Miss Shen's help. ”

"But this improved version, Miss Shen, you are the first to taste it, and you came as soon as it came out of the pot. Su Zifang tried to smile as sincerely as possible.

"I have the opportunity to come to the store and make you a dress, and the difference between you and your style of eating and not saying is too big. Shen Anyan shook her head and said a word for no reason.

"Oh, okay, trouble Miss Shen. Su Zi nodded in response, and silently praised Shen Anyan in his heart.

can run the shop, and can make clothes, the key is to be enthusiastic about helping others, if someone can marry Miss Shen, it is really an ancestor who accumulates virtue.

After speaking, he also glanced sideways at Shen Anyan.

Well, really, it's pretty good!