Chapter Ninety-Four: Madness

"What's going on?" Zhang Ping looked confused.

He remembered that it seemed to be only about three hours after he went to sleep and came out, how it had suddenly become like this.

"It's all to blame on the food expert, he said that the food is not delicious when it is cold, let me taste it for them in advance, I didn't agree, but that guy can fool me, and then I can't help but give him a taste......"

Now it's okay, the remaining four people are gone, and everyone has to get a piece of the pie.

The scene was out of control for a while, until now it is out of control.

He didn't know what to do, usually in Wuyue City, he was a person who could hold up the field, but today's scene was completely out of his control.

"Did you collect the money?"

Zhang Ping is still more concerned about this issue now, not that he cares much about this money, but that things are scarce and expensive, as long as these people remember today's crazy moves, they will be able to remember this store, and when the time comes, it will be spread ten or ten, and the fame will definitely go up properly.

This is also his intention, and he can also use the money he harvests to buy medicinal herbs, which is a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

"Of course, how can a person in business not even have this brain. Don't you see, all of them are coming to buy with cash, and the one with the highest price has to go, and now it's already starting to break the head!"

Wang Biao gasped for breath, and finally made his breathing a little more even.

He has experienced all kinds of winds and waves since he was born, but it is the first time he has seen such a field today.

Some people fight for family property, and some people fight to the death for beautiful women, but this is the first time he has seen it today, and someone is fighting for a bite of egg fried rice, which is simply desperate.

If it weren't for the large number of security guards on their side to maintain order, maybe this group of guys would have been in a mess by now.

Tut-tut!

It is estimated that the medical expenses alone will cost a lot, but apparently those crazy people don't care at all.

They were already completely attracted by the aroma, and the main thing was that the gobbling up energy of the food experts made their curiosity even greater.

Yang Lao carved his beauty, but his hands couldn't stop trembling, not because he was tired, but because he was under a lot of pressure.

At the same time, I felt deeply humiliated, obviously the food on my side was not ready, but those people made this appearance for a bite of egg fried rice, didn't it clear that he slapped his old face twice?

Wang Junhao also blushed, he originally came to smash the field today, but it seems to be the other way around.

"Can you do it?"

By the time he finished carving, the daylilies were cold.

Those people, like flies seeing blood, all ran to the side of the egg fried rice and squatted.

Yang Lao complained a little angrily, "It's almost good! What's the hurry, it takes time to make a delicious dish." ”

It's really more popular than people.

In the past, as long as he did this kind of bean carving, all the photographers would invariably give the lens to themselves, after all, this is not only a delicacy, but also a rare handicraft.

But today it backfired, and no one birded him.

Zhang Ping opened the pot, and the fragrance flew out at once, and these smells seemed to have wings, constantly surrounding in the air, making those people fascinated.

"Okay, okay, don't squeeze on it yet, if anyone takes another step forward, they really won't eat!"

Zhang Ping felt that his eyes were almost open, and those shutter presses were as if they didn't need money.

"Those reporters in the back corner, can you stop the cameras in your hands for a while, and make me blind, will you pay for it?"

I really couldn't bear it anymore, Zhang Ping shouted to the reporters in the corner.

These guys are the best at doing things, and from the time he came out to the present, the flashing lights have not stopped.

Warning, there is no use for eggs.

People should shoot and record, lest they miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Ay~

Sure enough, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the shots of those reporters are eager to be filmed on his face.

There is probably a small half pot of boiled egg fried rice left in the pot, and then looking at the wolf-like people below, Zhang Ping instantly has a feeling that there are more monks and less porridge, and more wolves and less meat, which is not enough to divide it at all.

"The big guy also saw it, and now there is only so much left for this egg fried rice, but every one of you wants to eat it so much, so you can only get the one with the highest price, the starting price of a bowl of egg fried rice is 1,000 yuan, and the price increase is arbitrary, and the one with the highest price will get it!"

Zhang Ping pulled a small bench from the side and sat up directly, with Erlang's legs crossed, the person was half-leaning on the table, holding his chin with his hand, and waiting for the people below to bid.

"I'm willing to pay 1,500 dollars......"

"You can also call it 1,500 yuan, it's really embarrassing, 5,000 yuan ......"

"Six Thousand ......"

The sound of price increase below was still ringing, and Wang Biao couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at their crazy appearance.

"Brother Ping, do you want rice or gold? Even gold isn't so expensive!"

I don't know, I thought it was their store extorting.

However, this is not the case.

If he wasn't the boss here, he would also want to raise his little hand and take down that bowl of egg fried rice in one go.

"Gold isn't as valuable as mine!"

Zhang Ping said very confidently, you must know that the condiments he added this time may be something that this group of mortals have never eaten in their lives, which can not only prolong life, but also be good for the body.

He is not a person with a black conscience, and he has an approximate value for what he does.

Wang Biao admired his inexplicable self-confidence, "Brother Ping, please take my knees, and I will mess with you in the future." ”

Zhang Ping glanced at him and did not speak.

Boredom, he began to pick things, only to see him say lightly to the other side, "It's really a powerful psychology, it's all up to this, and you can be calm, it's really good!"

If it had been an ordinary person, maybe he would have thrown the knife away a long time ago.

Yang Lao's hand that was carving was stunned, and he was angry in his heart, but he was helpless, his body was stiff and pestle in place, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

There is only one last step left, and this food can be completed, and you must not be affected by that kid, otherwise it will be in vain.

Thinking of this, he chose to ignore it and continued to concentrate on carving his own things.