Chapter 17 Yigao or Guts Fat - The Overlords Are in the Pot!
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Lu Xiaoyao's hands were full of enthusiasm, and he really had a little cramp when he counted the money.
But he didn't forget to say, "Hello, please wait." The peerless grandmother you want will be here soon!",
It's time to go to the kitchen again.
can look at the goddess's boys, but it seems that the drunkard does not mean to drink,
Of course, what I care about is the slightest distance from the goddess.
I saw that in the small hall of dine-in, there were already five or six tables full of seats.
Man to person, hand to hand,
The big man is even more burly, and his body is about to squeeze the Cancan next to him out of the seat.
The strange thing is that the other side, which is far away from the goddess, is empty.........
Lu Xiaoyao, who entered the dining bowl space in the kitchen, shook his mind from his excitement,
Suddenly it occurred to me that these twenty-two bowls of grandmother's noodles should be made?
"Ah, Xiao Bo'er, what should I do if I want to burn twenty-two bowls of peerless grandmother noodles at once?" Lu Xiaoyao asked helplessly.
Although Lu Xiaoyao has a bowl decision, it is five or six minutes faster than the average chef to cook grandma's noodles, but with the time to bring it back and forth, it will take nearly six minutes for each bowl, and it will take nearly an hour to cook ten bowls!
My goodness!
Wouldn't those twenty-two bowls take as long as two hours?
How can this be done?
It's really been two hours and so long, the goddess is gone, the diners have come to work in the afternoon, and the daylily is going to be cold!
"Ah, there you have it! You can put five bowls in one pot!" Lu Xiaoyao was almost about to jump three feet high with joy, but Xiao Bo'er's voice suddenly floated, "Master, no!"
"Why, Xiao Bo'er, you don't have more bowls in the same pot, how can you quickly make so many noodles!"
At this time, the little bowl girl smiled knowingly at Lu Xiaoyao, "Master, please look here." ”
I didn't see how the little bowl moved, but there were already twenty-two large pots of food bowls in the space, and there was a big circle around Lu Xiaoyao.
There are colorful flames burning under each pot, but after a while, the mist curling in the pot will rise.
Lu Xiaoyao was already curious about the baby and asked, "Little Bo'er, what are you doing with so many pots?"
"Master, you have improved the sensitivity of the body and the primary sensory system that all kinds of kitchen gods should have, and you have a preliminary understanding of cooking, and the food bowl will try the multi-stove craftsmanship for you in advance!"
For a while, Lu Xiaoyao was completely stunned!
Lu Xiaoyao's mouth was already wide enough to fit two eggs.
I actually want to order twenty-two pots of noodles at the same time,
You're crazy, little bowl!
Do you really want me to set a Guinness World Record?
I've only heard of common chefs who just operate two pots,
There are more chefs who will not have more than three, four or five mouthfuls,
Now, what's going on?
Is it the rhythm of becoming a bully chef?
"Master, you guessed it right, this is the overlord Qi Xia Pot in the Bowl Determination Method!"
"But Xiaobo'er, what are you doing with so many pots for me, why don't you have more bowls of noodles under the same pot?"
"Master, please believe that Da Ling'er's eating bowl is absolutely supreme!
Master, you think, how enjoyable it would be to have a bowl of noodles in a pot!
If there are several bowls of noodles at once, the peerless grandmother's noodles can only shrink to a corner, and you can't enjoy it if you want to!
And the peerless grandmother face pays attention to the spiritual artistic conception of the spirit, how can the grandmother face who is not happy itself produce a spiritual artistic conception!
As the saying goes, there are no dragons in the small pool, and this is exactly the truth!"
Lu Xiaoyao nodded unconsciously.
Yes, I was sitting alone, but suddenly a big fat man came, and I must be holding my breath when I sat down!
If Cancan in the dine-in knew about it, he would definitely say, "Boss, you are really my bosom friend!"
Look at the big man next to me, five big and three thick, a table of one meter two, just two-thirds of the way out!
What's even more hateful is that he still watches the goddess dance with his hands, and he doesn't give people a piece of living land!"
Wang Hao next to him looked at Cancan with a sympathetic face, grinning as if to say: "Dude, you have been wronged!"
Actually, Wang Hao is really a little hungry now. After a while, he said to Cancan, "I didn't expect this small shop to be so popular, there are more than 20 queues at once! When will it be my turn, but brother, I'm so hungry!"
"Xiao Haozi, I'm so hungry too, is hunger also contagious?"
"Seeing that the goddess drinks soup so well, it's no wonder that she is not hungry!" said the big man next to him suddenly.
"Ah, I thought you were dancing in good spirits, but you don't know how hungry!" Cancan's voice suddenly became louder, and the guys in this small hall suddenly found that their stomachs had already sung about the empty city plan,
"Ah, the peerless grandmother is here!"
Before anyone arrived, Lu Xiaoyao's voice floated over first.
In the small hall, there seems to be an elf dancing, which is not the crisp fragrance of the world, and is coming from the sky.
"Ah, it's so fragrant, am I too hungry?" the tall man was like a little flower dog sniffing his tall nose and sucking desperately on the seductive fragrance.
Wang Hao had already stood up, looking at the kitchen with anticipation, and even more intoxicated by the fragrance like a fairy dream.
Cancan even took off his shoes, stood on the chair, and looked at the persuasive fragrance from afar.........
Life is like a dream, more like a song, and it has been a few ups and downs for many years.
A few sons and daughters don't have much to worry about,
Life is like a song, but also like a dream.
Suddenly, looking back, only food has entered the hearts of the people.
To be alive is to be in a mood.
It doesn't matter if it's rich, it's poor, it's good to gain, it's okay to lose.
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, what can suddenly be enlightened is a beautiful day,
After the smoke and clouds, but there is delicious food to open people's hearts.......
Lu Xiaoyao walked slowly,
The tray he held contained a small bowl of blue and white porcelain, but it attracted the attention of everyone in the small hall.
Everyone's hearts are beating with the rhythm of steaming in the blue and white porcelain bowl.
After the curling white mist that seems to imprint people's hearts, is it the peerless grandmother who has come?
Xiao Bo'er's voice sounded, "Master, it's that handsome guy who is the first round of cards!"
Lu Xiaoyao took a look, wasn't it Wang Xiaofeng who was looking for a bank on the street?
immediately grinned and said, "Hello, your grandmother is here!"
Wang Xiaofeng's excited heart is even more crazy, the delicious food that imprints people's hearts, as if he has been waiting for thousands of years,
What catches the eye is the peerless grandmother's face that is as smooth as a fairy dancing!
The father's majestic figure flashed in front of his eyes again, "Dad, is it you? ”
Every time I cry out in my dreams, but only a hazy shadow stays in my mind, and every time I wake up and pick up your portrait, I can't fall asleep again.....
"Child, eat slowly, there is still in the pot!" the father's kind voice and smile were beside him,
Wang Xiaofeng smiled happily,
The smile swaying on the handsome face is a beautiful magnolia flower blooming......