218 Snatch the head pot of tea
"President Guan, you are ......"
This Xiangjiang public judge who is about to pick up silk ~ socks milk tea is not a fresh face, it is She Yulong of Lan Fangyuan.
Although he did not participate in this year's Xiangjiang International Food Competition, as a milk tea master and pastry chef of the Lanfangyuan Tou~ brand, he still received an invitation from the public judges.
She Yulong didn't bother to come over to the competition a few days ago, but today is different, he must try Zhou Dong's craftsmanship in person, otherwise he will lose sleep.
As soon as Zhou Dong's silk ~ socks milk tea came out, the familiar aroma shocked She Yulong's heart, and he faintly felt that this Huaxia noodle king was probably better than himself, the first milk tea master in Xiangjiang.
finally squeezed into the crowd, seeing that the last cup of this pot of tea was about to fall into his hands, She Yulong was happy,
Suddenly, I saw Guan Dasheng stopped in front of him, his old face was slightly red, but his eyes were staring at this cup of milk tea, and he sighed unconsciously in his heart: "What kind of world is this, the president of the Tangtang Xiangjiang Food Association actually came to snatch my head pot of tea......"
The first pot of tea and the first noodle soup have a special meaning for a true gourmet.
Legend has it that the deceased previous king of Chinese noodles once set up a stove in the magic capital, and a pot of spring noodles is unparalleled in the world.
At that time, there was a gourmand who was addicted to Yangchun noodles, and he had to get up at 4:30 every day, call a rickshaw and go straight to his noodle shop, 365 days a year, rain or shine, and eat a lot of soup.
If someone snatches the Yangchun noodles hanging from the soup one day, the gourmand will be angry and not eat for a day, as a way to remind himself that he must not be late again tomorrow!
Therefore, no matter how skilled the milk tea master is, the silk ~ socks milk tea made must be the best in the head pot.
Because once this pot has been used, even if it is cleaned with warm water, it will inevitably leave some tea and milk flavors, which cannot be completely dispersed without overnight.
The second pot of tea will inevitably be affected, so the old customers who will eat in Xiangjiang know that they have to compete for the first pot every day.
Why can't you say that the milk tea master can't have a few more sets of pots?
No, a top milk tea master like She Yulong has his own teapot and kettle, and it feels wrong to change the pot, which is basically a kind of metaphysics.
Zhou Dong is making silk ~ socks milk tea for the first time today, in fact, it is not like She Yulong, an old pot that has been useful for several years or even more than ten years,
However, due to habit, whether it is She Yulong or Guan Dasheng, they will subconsciously strive for the first pot of milk tea, if they drink two pots and three pots, then there is still the reserve and face of a gourmet?
"Are you She Yulong of Lan Fangyuan?"
Guan Dasheng glanced at him and said slowly: "Are you going to compete with me for this pot of milk tea?"
"I ......"
She Yulong secretly scolded his mother in his belly, old poisonous dragon, aren't you bullying people, just now it was clear that you yourself said that you would not drink the milk tea of King Zhou Mian, everyone heard it!
And it's obvious that I stretched out my hand first, if you want to say that you robbed me, how did it become me to rob you? Is there still fairness in this world!
However, she Yulong knew that the person in front of him could not be provoked, so he could only laugh and say: "Don't dare, don't dare, since President Guan has spoken, of course this pot of tea is yours." ”
"Well, young people have a future. ”
Guan Dasheng nodded with satisfaction: "You will be behind me, and when the second pot of tea comes out, the first one will be yours."
In fact, what a first pot and two pots, it's just a mood, and the taste is not much worse......"
"Yo roar, I don't care what you're fighting about, president?
I have to say a fair word, everyone can hear it clearly just now, but you personally said that you would not drink Master Xiao Zhou's milk tea, what are you afraid of staining your tongue, why, this time it changed in a blink of an eye?"
Easy to know is a burst of cynicism.
In the mainland, if he recognizes the second poisonous tongue, even Huang Mingju doesn't dare to admit the first! It's good today, he was actually robbed of the limelight by some 'poisonous dragon king', and it's strange that he can be happy in his heart.
Previously, it was because of Dong Qi's deep suppression, and he glared at him vigorously, and after all, this old man is also a senior person, and he, a 'young man', can only retreat.
Now that he has caught the pigtails, it is natural to take revenge overnight, and immediately make sarcastic remarks, anyway, he is not in Xiangjiang, what if he doesn't give Guan Dasheng face?
Zhou Dong didn't say anything, although he didn't like Guan Dasheng's style, but after all, this was an old man who was almost ninety years old, and he still had some respect for the old man in his early twenties.
What's more, this is She Yulong's concession, and it's none of his business.
Guan Dasheng is a real old Jianghu, took the milk tea in She Yulong's hand, passed it under his nose first, the faint aroma of milk tea entered his nose, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were full of memories.
With such a cup of milk tea, what is it to break your promise and get fat?
glanced at Yi Zhiyu and said, "My old man said so just now, so what?"
My old man just thought about it, as a senior, I always have to give young people some opportunities.
And I saw from Master Zhou's gaze that he actually wanted me to taste his milk tea and give a pertinent opinion......"
Unknowingly, this 'Poisonous Dragon King' has already called Master Xiao Zhou.
Zhou Dong's eyes widened when he heard this, and he shouted wildly in his heart: "I didn't, I really didn't! When did I see you?"
"Xiao Yi, you can be regarded as a 'Lao Xingzun' in Huaxia Qinxing, remember my old man's words, you still have to carry it when you should bring it forward, as long as I am in Huaxia Qinxing, what is my old guy's face?
What about backtracking?
For the sake of Huaxia diligently, I break my promise, I am glorious ~ glorious!"
I have to say that ginger is old and spicy, Guan Dasheng made a generous statement, and every sentence was loud, and it was easy to know that the fish almost vomited blood.
Oh, when you see delicious food and drink, you are more shameless than me!
Lin Qing, who had been silently filming and recording, couldn't help but chuckle, the 'Poisonous Dragon King' in front of her made her suddenly think of what Yi Zhiyu had said.
'Look up to the sky and laugh and rush to the bowl, how can my generation be a face!'
Looking at Lin Qing, who was smiling like a flower, Huai Liangren didn't feel a little dazed, if Zhou Dong's guy won the Supreme Gold Award this time, Sister Qing would definitely go to Chudu for an interview, should I also go to Chudu?
The gold award must be mine, and Sister Qing wants to follow up and report with me!
But this cup of milk tea is really powerful, how did that kid learn this level in two days?
Hey, what is Shengyu and what is Shengliang...... What's wrong with me, why do I always substitute for Zhou Yu?
Looking at the empty milk tea cup in his hand, Huai Liangren was in a daze, although he still refused to admit it, he knew that he couldn't hide his heart.
The guy ...... Does it seem like you're a little more genius than yourself?
Huai Liangren secretly admired the beauty for a while, and secretly cheered up for a while, and when he was entangled in every way, he suddenly heard the poisonous dragon king Guan Dasheng shout: "Stinky boy, who taught you to adjust milk tea to such a temperature?"
It's really unreasonable, inexplicable!"