Chapter 7: Spicy Crayfish
After politely refusing the young man's request to kneel down and worship his eldest brother, Lu Di went out to drive, and he was ready to go home.
"Ding, the host has a new mission!"
Halfway through the sports car, a system light appeared in Lu Di's mind.
"Oh?"
Lu Di parked the car aside, secretly wondering how the errand task came so diligently.
"The long night is long and I have no intention of sleeping, only beer and crayfish can not live up, please help me go to the Dongping Road Night Market to buy two catties of crayfish, it must be delicious to the kind of flowering!
"Delivery address: Flying Fish Internet Cafe non-smoking area, time limit: 40 minutes. ”
"Mission Success: Reward 100 Points!"
"Mission failed: The system will deduct 100 points from the host. ”
Dongping Night Market, one of the largest night markets in the area, is crowded with tourists every night, and it is more lively than the Chinese New Year.
Ten minutes later, Lu Di appeared at the corner of the night market and found a stall selling spicy crayfish according to the address given by his employer.
"What about people?"
Seeing that there was no one in the stall, Lu Di looked at the stall owner selling fried rice next to him suspiciously.
"The old Wang's daughter-in-law next door is about to give birth, he went to the hospital, and the stall didn't have time to collect it"
The fried rice stall owner pouted and said, "If you want to eat lobster, come back in a few days." ”
"Holy!"
Lu Di slapped his forehead, he couldn't buy crayfish, and his employer would definitely give a bad review.
Looking at Lu Di, who looked depressed, the fried rice stall owner said half-jokingly, half-seriously: "Young man, if you want to eat crayfish, then make it yourself." ”
As he spoke, the fried rice stall owner pointed to the lobster pot on the ground and the ingredients on the table.
"Hey...... That's all there is to it. ”
Lu Di shrugged his shoulders, rolled up his sleeves, and walked to the back of the stall.
"Young man, do you really want to do it yourself?"
The fried rice stall owner said in surprise.
"The employer is waiting for it, what can I do?"
Lu Di replied casually, trying to recall the junior chef skill that the system had just given.
After a while, Lu Di reached out and twisted the gas stove, grabbed the chopped green onion, ginger and garlic next to him, and poured it into the pot in one go.
"Boom ......"
As flames rose in the pot, Lu Di bent down and grabbed two handfuls of crayfish and put them inside.
"Mom, there's an acrobatic show up ahead. ”
"When did Lao Wang's lobster stand change?"
"The young man's skills are good, he has been doing it for many years, right?"
Many passing tourists stopped and looked at Lu Di with interest.
At this moment, Lu Di was holding the iron pot with one hand and the spatula in the other, and the fried crayfish were flying up and down.
With the blessing of junior chef skills, Lu Di is like a chef with decades of culinary experience, methodically stirring lobsters in a wok.
"Spicy crayfish, out of the pot!"
A few minutes later, Lu Di poured a pot of fragrant crayfish into the lunch box, picked up the apron and wiped his hands.
"Mom, this is so delicious. ”
The fried rice stall owner couldn't help but pick one up and smell it, plucked the shell and put the meat in his mouth, showing a satisfied expression on his face.
"Uncle, this is what I want to give to my employer, don't eat it anymore. ”
Seeing that the stall owner was going to take it again, Lu Di hurriedly closed the lid on the lunch box.
"Young man, the crayfish you make are a hundred, no, a thousand times better than Lao Wang, give me this box. ”
The fried rice stall owner took out a cigarette with a smile and looked at the crayfish in Lu Di's hand as if flattering.
"Uncle, it's not that I'm reluctant, it's that it's too late. ”
Lu Di took out his mobile phone and shook it, there were still ten minutes left before the time to send it back.
Although the Flying Fish Internet Cafe is nearby, if you start another pot, it will definitely be too late.
"So, I'll deliver it for you, and you can make me a new box, that's okay, right?
The fried rice stall owner asked.
"Oh yes. ”
Lu Di readily agreed.
If it weren't for the other party's reminder, Lu Di's task would definitely be in vain.
Hearing that Lu Di agreed to make another pot for himself, the fried rice stall owner came to the address, and left here happily.
"We want it too!"
As soon as the fried rice stall owner left, the onlookers stared at Lu Di in unison.
"This ......"
Lu Di said with a smile: "Everyone, I am an errand boy, not the owner of the lobster stall, you ......."
"Dude, please, just make us a pot. ”
A young boy with a girlfriend pleaded.
"Young man, one pot is also made, and ten pots are also copied, so don't postpone it. ”
Everyone persuaded Lu Di to fry the lobster, and some people even took out the money and stuffed it into his hands.
"Okay......"
Lu Di said helplessly: "Everyone line up, and you will scan the money directly to the boss's QR code for a while." ”
As soon as the words fell, dozens of passers-by honestly lined up in a long line without a command.
Seeing that there were so many people, Lu Di secretly wanted to fry one pot at a time, and it was estimated that it would be enough to choke at dawn, so he simply requisitioned a few fried rice pots from the stall owner next to him, and used five pots to start frying lobsters.
"Netizens, I will broadcast live to you in Dongping Night Market, and I will see it soon...... It's on fire!"
A male anchor was broadcasting live on the street, and when he saw the flames rising in front of him, he immediately ran over to help put out the fire.
"This ...... It's ......"
Seeing that the flames were coming out of a few lobster pots, the male anchor opened his mouth wide in astonishment.
"It's delicious, it's delicious! I'll want another pound." ”
"I just found out today, what is delicious flying, huh? How can I shed tears?"
"Onions! The little brother must have put onions in the lobster. ”
"Onion, your uncle, your fried crayfish and onions! His tears are obviously spicy!"
More than a dozen diners who got the lobster squatted on the ground regardless of the image, admiring the deliciousness of the lobster and Lu Di's supernatural craftsmanship while eating.
Lu Di shuttled back and forth in front of several iron pots with ease, and in the end, he picked up two iron cauldrons with both hands at the same time and vigorously squeezed the crayfish inside.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The diners who didn't wait for the lobster applauded, ate the food and watched the juggling, this is called life!
"Dude, one more!"
A few good young people whistled, as if Lu Di was a street juggler.
"Brothers, I just bought a box at a high price, the lobster is so delicious that it explodes, any of you hurry up and come over nearby, maybe it will be sold out at some point!"
The male anchor immediately changed to eating broadcasts, admiring the deliciousness of the lobster, while pointing the camera at Lu Di.
"Anchor, help me order five, no, ten, I'll go over now!"
"I want ten too!"
"Anchor, can you send couriers from other places?"
Looking at the flying barrage, the male anchor looked confused.
When did you become a delivery anchor?
"Ding, host quest completed, get one hundred points!"
Listening to the system prompt sound, Lu Di finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The fried rice stall owner who hurriedly ran back looked at the lobster stall surrounded by people, and was dumbfounded.
After a few seconds, the fried rice stall owner squeezed into the crowd and shouted, "Young man, my lobster!"