Chapter 61 The severe cold is getting worse
"Little boss, I'll come first, make me twenty bowls of white porridge. The bearded brother slapped the money on Ye Feiyang's chest again.
"I'm the second, you all line up well, don't cut the line. ”
Although the people in the back are a little impatient, they still line up, which is quality.
But this row is more than ten meters away.
Some of these people have eaten white porridge, and after they left, their minds were full of thoughts that in addition to white porridge, it was still white porridge, and then no matter what they ate, there was no taste.
So early in the afternoon, they hurried over, but who would have thought that the people in the esophageal department would say that the little boss's white porridge was contraband and wanted to be taken for inspection.
In order to be able to eat white porridge, they didn't care so much, they just waited here.
Addicted, this is definitely addictive, if you don't eat, your heart is uncomfortable and panicked!
Once you eat it, you become addicted, and that's even faster than the addiction of white powder!
This is the effect of white porridge, that is, the power of god-level traditional food cards, is it powerful?
Looking at so many people in front of the queue and the number they reported, Ye Feiyang felt a little irresistible.
It's such a small casserole pot here, and there are only a dozen bowls at most for a pot, and the bearded brother in front of the queue will need twenty bowls for one person, but that's twenty bowls, and you will be in the back, and you may not be able to buy it when it gets dark.
I had cooked some white porridge before, but after tossing by the esophageal department, all the white porridge had been poured out, otherwise, it could solve some people's stomachs first.
However, now that Ye Feiyang has thought of a way, a little less per bowl, isn't it okay?
This is not to make more money, but to let the people in the right row eat white porridge, which is fundamentally different.
Ye Feiyang, who was just about to start cooking white porridge, stopped suddenly, and then looked at the red-shirted aunt next to him: "This is my position, you get out of the way." ”
Seeing that Ye Feiyang was still deserting, the bearded brother looked begging: "Little boss, brother, I beg you, you make a pot of white porridge first, I can't wait anymore." ”
"Big brother, I'm sorry, you wait a minute, wait until I finish the stall and then make white porridge. Ye Feiyang waved his hand and said.
The red-shirted aunt raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter? I rented this stall, can you still grab it?"
"What did you rent, is it okay for me to rent it from someone else in the morning?" Ye Feiyang was unconvinced.
"Hehe, but you left before, and the management office has already rented it to me. ”
"How is it possible, this stall has already paid rent, how can the management office rent it to someone else?"
"Then I don't know, if you don't accept it, you can go to the management office. ”
"Why should I go to the management office? I paid the rent in the morning, and you should have found it. ”
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Listening to the red-shirted aunt actually grabbed the position, the bearded brother was the first to refuse.
"Damn, aren't you delaying our time? Come and move this offal cart with me and block us from eating white porridge, isn't this causing us trouble?"
Under the leadership of the bearded brother, a group of strong young people directly moved the small beef offal cart of the red-shirted aunt to a distance.
"What are you doing here?" roared the red-shirted aunt.
"What are you doing? You little offal cart is blocking us from eating white porridge. A young man replied simply and rudely.
Now this group of big men are waiting for white porridge to eat, where can they delay this stinky beef stall, so they glared angrily at the red-shirted aunt one by one.
was glared at by this large group of old men, and the red-shirted aunt was immediately coaxed, and she didn't dare to put another fart.
Ye Feiyang moved the cart back to its original position, and then shouted: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, I am going to start cooking white porridge, soon, everyone rest assured." ”
For an ancient saying, Ye Feiyang still believes it very much.
"If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach."
Obviously, Ye Feiyang has grabbed the stomachs of these big men now.
It only took Ye Feiyang more than ten minutes to cook a pot of white porridge, which is much faster than others.
The steaming white porridge has just been scooped out of the pot, giving off an enticing aroma that makes people feel like they have entered a fairyland.
The fragrance is fragrant, it is appetizing, even if you smell it, it is a kind of enjoyment!
I don't have to say anything about this fragrance, everyone has waited for so long, as long as you can eat white porridge, everything is worth it.
"Gollum!" "Gollum!" Brother Bearded was a little impatient at this time, and praised again and again, "Little boss, you have this unique skill, you can eat it everywhere, I have eaten so much white porridge, but I have never eaten such a delicious white porridge, this white porridge is really delicious." ”
Ye Feiyang smiled when he heard this, and then began to talk nonsense: "I have practiced this technique of cooking white porridge for many years......
Ye Feiyang looked at the bearded brother in front of him, his eyes were just looking at the white porridge in front of him, as if he knew that he was talking nonsense, and he had no interest in his topic.
"Hey, hey, little boss, as long as you can eat the white porridge you made, it's done. Big Brother said with a smile.
"Shhhh
Big Brother Luo Hu took a bite of white porridge, and the beard swayed with the swing of his facial muscles, which was really exciting.
Ye Feiyang didn't say anything more, and continued to get busy, so many people, I don't know how many pots of white porridge I have to cook, and now I can only keep boiling, boiling, boiling.
In order to complete the task of releasing god-level traditional food cards, Ye Feiyang also fought hard.
At this moment, in the office at the end of the eighth floor of Yida Plaza, the beautiful cheongsam girls are leaning against the window, staring at the white porridge stall below, saliva constantly stirring in their throats.
"Why are there so many people? If you go to the queue, you may not be able to wait until midnight. ”
"Alas, Miss Ben is about to starve to death! Shanshan, save me, sacrifice your beauty, take down that handsome guy, and let him make us white porridge full-time in the future. Du Min lay there and said weakly.
Seeing such a long queue in front of Ye Feiyang's cart, her severe cold seemed to be a little heavier.
"You foodie, get out of the way, even if you have to sacrifice your beauty, you also sacrifice your beauty, you like to eat so much, and that little handsome guy's craftsmanship is so good, you are talented and beautiful, you are really a natural pair. Xiao Shanshan smiled like a flower, and then turned her fragrant tongue around her lips.
Although Xiao Shanshan was ridiculing Du Min, she was actually nostalgic for the taste of the white porridge, so nostalgic, so nostalgic......
"Looking at this, if you want to buy white porridge, you will have to wait until tomorrow," said one girl.
"The key is that we still have to work tomorrow morning, and when we finish work, the handsome guy doesn't know where the people in line are going again, where is our chance?"
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