The other party smiled and said: "Tan Ming, this porridge makes you say so amazing, of course I want to take a look." I know very well how this porridge is, I have eaten all the delicacies of the world, but I have never drunk such a fragrant porridge and such a unique porridge. I'm fascinated by the taste, so I'm sure to take a sip!"

"Mr. Gu, are you sure?" Tan Ming then remembered that this fat man was a complete foodie!

Mr. Gu smiled: "Of course, I know it in my heart, so you can get out of the way first." ”

Tan Ming smiled bitterly: "I just want to tell you that the host of Fang Zheng never lies, and he never gets stingy. He said that the porridge was badly cooked, and it must be bad. Otherwise, why do you think everyone else doesn't want this porridge?"

"You know Founder, but I know food! I'm sure my taste buds won't lie to me. Alright, little mage, I want it!" Mr. Gu shouted with his hands raised high.

When the red boy heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Which other donor is there?"

With Mr. Gu taking the lead, some hesitant tourists finally couldn't stand the temptation of this porridge fragrance, and raised their hands one after another, indicating that they wanted.

Someone asked Song Ergou in a low voice: "Boss Song, do we want it?"

Song Ergou shook his head decisively and said, "If someone else tells me that this porridge is badly cooked, I will definitely not believe it." But since it was the founder who said it, I believe it! Don't! Wait!"

Several tourists who followed him also seemed to trust Song Ergou, and Song Ergou said no, and they also gave up. Just a little reluctant and greedy to look at the dozen or so people who went up to receive the porridge.

Mr. Gu didn't bring a basin, not even a bowl, but he was also a spirit, and temporarily emptied a big hot water kettle. Directly in the kettle, although it may not be the most, but this thing is insulated.

After making the porridge, Mr. Gu took the porridge and stepped aside, and as soon as he lifted the lid of the pot, a rich fragrance floated out. Mr. Gu took a hard breath, only to feel refreshed, as if all the taste buds began to protest at this moment, wanting to eat!

At the same time, many people came around, staring at the porridge in his pot.

Mr. Gu smiled and said, "It's so fragrant! Is the porridge you drank last year as delicious as this?"

Everyone subconsciously shook their heads.

Mr. Gu said proudly: "That's right, this year's porridge is even better than last year's, which already says it all! This year's better, but it's been boiled badly? I think this is a new way for the Master to divide the porridge! Otherwise, just order porridge, there are so many of us, how can we divide it?"

When Mr. Gu said this, many people were moved, and no matter how they thought about it, they felt that what Mr. Gu said made sense.

Some tourists began to step forward to make porridge, and the tourists around Song Ergou also stole inquiring glances.

Song Ergou was actually a little moved, but he was convinced by the other party, so he said: "No matter what others say, I only believe in Fang Zheng's host! Living Buddha, he won't lie to us, right?"

"The problem is, it doesn't seem that this was said by the Founder Chair himself, but by the Pure Heart Little Master himself. A tourist muttered.

Song Ergou said: "Anyway, I believe them! If you can't help it, you can go to make porridge, but later, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

Everyone thought about it, and in the end, a group of people still ran over to make porridge with a hula. On the contrary, the villagers of Yizhi Village have been standing there steadily. Their thoughts are the same as Song Ergou's, and they believe in Fangzheng's words!

However, there are always exceptions.

For example, Chen Jin's side......

Chen Jin said angrily: "You stinky boy, come back!"

Chen Jin's nephew Chen Qiang didn't listen, and ran to the red boy with the big hand in his hand, and said at the same time: "Uncle, you shouted to drink porridge when you went up the mountain, and you didn't drink porridge when you got to the mountain, what are you doing here? I think what that brother said is quite reasonable, this porridge must be good porridge, and it is a special method of dividing porridge from Fangzheng." This is the same as our interviewer's interview, there are so few positions and so many applicants, of course, you have to use some means. ”

Facing this disobedient nephew, Chen Jin's mouth was almost crooked, and he pointed at Chen Jin and said, "You will regret it later!"

"Forget it, the only thing I regret is that I didn't listen to you and bring a bigger container. This bowl is a bit small......" Chen Qiang said disapprerovingly.

Soon, Chen Qiang also came back with a big bowl, smelled the fragrance in the bowl, and said with a smile: "Uncle, do you want to drink some?"

"Hmph!" Chen Jin snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to him.

The others secretly swallowed their saliva, whether the porridge was cooked badly or not, the taste was really appetizing! But in the end, they still glanced at the One Finger Temple, and then held back.

When Chen Qiang saw this, he pursed his lips, he didn't understand why these people were so stupid! I didn't drink the food I saw with my own eyes, I didn't grasp the beauty in front of me, but I just believed in a word that didn't have any guarantee!

Although Fangzheng is very magical, Chen Qiang has always felt that to be a man is to be realistic, and the benefits of getting your hands are real benefits! In the same way, Mr. Gu also thinks like this, as a businessman, he attaches more importance to what he actually gets, especially when this thing is obviously very good, he will not miss the opportunity! In addition, he also has a bold idea, even if the porridge is boiled badly, so what? When the porridge comes out, he will go and ask for it again, and if he is cheeky in the past, can people be equally cheeky and not give it to him? Even if he doesn't give it to him, won't he buy it? Money can make ghosts grind, even if he can't push the living Buddha, these villagers can always push one or two, right?

The little abacus of the two people crackled, and the sound of drinking at the same time was also very loud, as if they were afraid that others would not hear it. At the same time, take a sip and praise: "It's delicious!"

When the others heard this, they turned their heads one by one, and said in their hearts, "These bastards are too much of an animal! What do you mean by drinking yours, and you are hungry for us...... Well, this porridge is delicious......"

Seeing a group of people swallowing saliva by their own greed, Mr. Gu and Chen Qiang subconsciously glanced at each other, and then laughed at the same time. Apparently both guys are playing pranks, and they smell the same.

Looking at this scene, Xu Xun scolded in a low voice: "These two bastards! ”

Ma Yuan said: "They will regret it!"

If you say who trusts Founder the most, one is Song Ergou, and the other must be Ma Yuan. He was pulled back from the death line by Fang Zheng, and the other party was absolutely trusting.

Therefore, when the red boy said that the porridge was badly cooked, he was convinced and just waited for the cooked porridge to come out of the pot.

Tan Ming also means something like this......

Just then, there was a noise behind him.

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