Chapter Thirty-Seven: The King
An hour later, the scent slowly came out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The taste is not very strong, but it smells faintly fresh and sweet.
Smelling the fragrance, Beifeng's stomach began to growl.
Every cell in the body sends a hunger message, urging the north wind to eat.
It's an incredible thing, it doesn't taste as good as the chicken and fish I ate some time ago, but it seems to have some magic.
Beifeng thought of a sentence he had seen, to the effect that everyone is a slave to the body.
For example, if you want to eat apples, you think you want to eat them, but your body needs the nutrients in apples, and your body needs apples, so you eat apples.
"It seems that the system says that the head of the king shrimp is a great tonic for the human body, and it is true. ”
The north wind whispered to himself.
Then I waited for a while to open the lid of the pot, and looked at the tongs that had not changed at all, and even the flesh at the broken point was as white as jade.
"Is that good?"
Beifeng couldn't figure it out, so he picked up the plate directly, with confusion in his eyes.
"Give it a try!"
Beifeng decided to test the poison to see if it was ripe.
Use chopsticks to hold a piece of white shrimp meat at the broken point and gently tug it.
A whole piece of complete shrimp meat was all dragged out, I am afraid that it is no less than seven or eight catties of shrimp meat!
As for the tongs, it became an empty shell, Beifeng was stunned, just now I was thinking about how to get rid of the tongs and eat the shrimp meat inside, but I didn't expect it to be so simple.
Beifeng used chopsticks to pick off a piece of shrimp meat with a big finger, put it in a dipping dish and stirred it, and then put it in his mouth.
A hint of sweetness spreads in the mouth, and the shrimp meat is Q bombed, skewered in the mouth!
Then a delicious soup erupts, making people feel like they have come to the ocean!
After the shrimp meat is eaten, a wave of warmth spreads from the stomach, as if there is a small stove in the stomach.
"White Elephant, wait a while before you go to process the lobster, and come first to eat. ”
The north wind called out to the white elephant who was busy outside.
This large piece of meat is enough for two people to eat, and Beifeng simply doesn't cook rice, and eats shrimp directly.
The white elephant came in and twitched its nose deeply, and then came over without hesitation to join the ranks of the food grabbers.
"Hiccup!"
The north wind burped, and although he wanted to eat a little more, his stomach was already full.
I could only watch the white elephant feast, but it didn't take long for the white elephant to eat it.
More than half of this seven- or eight-pound piece of imperial shrimp meat remained, allowing the north wind and the white elephant to look at each other.
In the past, the same food of the same weight could be easily solved by the two of them, but now they can't finish it.
If only one person was like this, it would be fine, but now that both of them are like this, Beifeng will realize the extraordinaryness of this shrimp meat.
"It must be because there is too much energy in this shrimp meat, several times that of the same quality!"
The north wind muttered to himself.
"It's been a long time since I've accepted reservations, so I'll accept ten of them this time. ”
Beifeng said to himself, money is not everything, but no money is impossible.
But knowing the extraordinaryness of the king shrimp, the north wind is not ready to sell it cheaply.
"What price should I set?"
Beifeng thought about it, if the order is too high, no one will buy it, and if the order is too low, Beifeng himself is uncomfortable.
"Six thousand tables, four people dine, and it doesn't take much to receive ten tables of guests. ”
The north wind finally decided on a price.
"Hey, Mr. Wang, I have a new dish here, are you interested in trying it?"
Beifeng naturally won't forget Wang Jian, a big local tyrant, and called over to ask at the moment.
Of course, it's not to earn Wang Jian's money, Beifeng still feels very good about Wang Jian.
"Haha, you're going to use me as a taste. ”
Wang Jian rubbed his temples in the office, there were too many things in the company these days, and there was a serious lack of sleep, and when he heard Beifeng say this, he suddenly laughed and joked.
But Wang Jian's heart is full of expectations, although he has not met many times, but judging from the confidence of Beifeng in the past few times, Beifeng must have a complete grasp to call himself.
"If you don't come, forget it, I'll save a little bit to eat for myself. ”
Beifeng didn't deliberately please at all, and laughed and joked directly.
"Okay, I'll come over later. ”
Wang Jian is in a hurry, this little guy is very personal, don't wait for yourself to eat.
"Well, I'll cook first. ”
Beifeng replied, and hung up.
"Bastard boy, where are you fooling around!"
Wang Jian's face changed faster than turning a book, and when he turned around to make a phone call, he said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel.
On the road, a white Lamborghini is like lightning, causing the exclamation of pedestrians on the road.
When Wang Jun saw the old man who remarked on the phone, his face changed instantly, and he said to a tall beauty in the co-pilot, "Nana, don't talk, my old man called." ”
"Hey, Dad, I'm not fooling around. ”
Wang Jun said weakly, Wang Jun, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth on weekdays, can't be tough in front of his old man.
His own funds are provided by the old man, and if the funds are cut off, it is better to live than to die.
"Do you remember my father? Tell me how long it's been since you've been home?"
Wang Jian asked.
"I know Dad, I'll be back later. ”
Wang Jun was silent for a moment and said slowly.
"Well, come back before noon, let's have a meal together. ”
Wang Jian hung up the phone after speaking, feeling a little melancholy.
This son is too worried about himself, how dare he hand over such a big inheritance to him.
"Brother Jun, what's wrong? I was told by your dad again? Really, isn't it just out to play, and the control is too wide. ”
Zhang Na looked at Wang Jun, who looked bad, and muttered, wanting to hold grievances for Wang Jun.
"Get out of the car!"
Wang Jun turned his head and said lightly to Zhang Na.
"What?"
Zhang Na ignored Wang Jun's meaning and asked.
"I'll get you off!"
Wang Jun said coldly.
"Brother Jun, what's wrong? Did I make you angry there? ”
Zhang Na panicked, what is the situation?
"No matter how my dad is, he has pulled me from childhood to adulthood, when will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks! ”
Between Wang Jun's eyes opening and closing, a cold light flashed.
Zhang Na was frightened, is this still the Wang Jun she knows?
Zhang Na didn't dare to cry for a while, so she got out of the car honestly, and watched the white Lamborghini go away, Zhang Na cried.
Her hope of marrying into a wealthy family was dashed like this, and Zhang Na only hated herself for talking too much just now.
Wang Jun felt a little in his heart, his mother died early, but Wang Jian did not marry again for so many years, and brought himself up with hard work.
But he cared too little about him, and when he thought of this, Wang Jun increased his speed a lot, and wanted to rush home as soon as possible.