Chapter 18 Brother Dongjiang Tiger

A bowl of fried noodles!

It is too exaggerated to be said by the tongue of the gods to be the same as the gluttonous food in the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"And this fusion taste, how do you concoct this flavor that stimulates the nerves, it literally makes people go to heaven."

Xu Fang didn't care about everyone's strange eyes, and said intoxicated.

After eating fried noodles, his whole body was extremely comfortable, and there was a burst of pleasure swimming all over his body, as if the hands of ten beauties had touched you, bringing a burst of orgasm.

He urinated on his lower body because it was so cool.

"Boy, I have never eaten this kind of fried noodles that combines the taste of food and cooking skills to the extreme, your fried noodles, even if I give you 100 points, it is too low."

"Senior brother, is it really as powerful as you say?" Zhang Tianshun's eyes widened.

"Better than I said!"

Zhang Tianshun swallowed unconsciously, his eyes fixed on the remaining nine bowls of fried noodles.

Before he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles, the diners around him rushed up, excited and even grabbed them directly with their hands.

"I'll try it too!"

"Since even the judges with the tongue of God have said so, then you must give it a try."

Everyone crowded over, and at first they used chopsticks elegantly, but soon they became grabbing and grabbing.

It's crowded, it's a mess!

"Is it really that good?"

Zhang Tianshun was puzzled, he swallowed a mouthful, and his body immediately trembled unconsciously.

The soup of the fried noodles exploded little by little in his abdomen, and the remaining delicious taste in his throat stimulated his nerves.

Bursts of pleasure quickly hit the whole body.

It's so cool!

His cheeks were flushed and excited, his eyes were wide, and his body seemed to fly.

"I'm flying...... I really want to take off my clothes...... So cool......"

"Can't eat anymore...... I'm going to pee if I eat it again...... But I ...... I really want to eat ......."

Zhang Tianshun was in tears, wiping his tears with his hands!

This kind of indescribable whole-body comfort is really the same as what the elder brother said, this is the ultimate taste.

After a while!

"This side is terrible!" Zhang Tianshun smacked his lips and tasted back.

"Terrible?"

Fang Zhou, who was standing next to Zhang Tianshun, looked confused and didn't understand!

"Well, it's terrible, it's addictive food, a delicacy that only demons can make."

Fang Zhou glared and joined the army of face-grabbers.

"Delicious!"

"It's so delicious, how can there be such delicious fried noodles in the world!" One diner said with exaggerated tears in his eyes.

"Boss, do you have any, bring me another bowl."

Another diner didn't grab it, only licking the clean porcelain bowl and shouting.

Chu Ming glanced around, and only coldly dropped a sentence.

"Ten bowls a day, one bowl is not much, and the stall is closed."

In the previous life, this kind of fried noodles that the watchdogs didn't eat, this group of people also grabbed it so crazy, they have never seen the world.

Half an hour later!

The diners were still unsatisfied, licking their lips violently, and even Zhang Tianshun looked confused.

The food is full of color, flavor and flavor, and he was completely impressed by Chu Ming's cooking skills.

"Chu Ming, is your noodles really so delicious?"

Mo Hongniang blinked and looked at Chu Ming, these diners are too exaggerated, this is not acting.

Even if it's acting, it's not so outrageous! It's like a bunch of fanatics who have smoked fans.

"It's like a fake!"

"Humph!" Chu Ming's head was knocked out.

"You kid is amazing, you made a bowl of fried noodles, and your tail is up to the sky."

Chu Ming touched his head and just smiled.

In the previous life, who dared to hit him on the head, the rolling head was far from being able to describe this terrible. One anger of the Supreme Creator can destroy thousands of stars with a single thought.

"Little brother, do you really only sell ten bowls of fried noodles a day? It's a pity with your craft. ”

Zhang Tianshun approached and talked.

"Why don't you do it with me! I will help you promote fried noodles to the whole country, give you a manager to do it, with an annual salary of 500,000 plus commissions, and you will make a lot of money. ”

Seeing that Chu Ming was silent, Zhang Tianshun looked forward to it silently.

This young man makes a living in a small shop, which is too boring.

Moreover, this shop uses a limited quantity to increase the price of fried noodles, which is just an original marketing technique, and Dongjiang City is not a provincial capital and a capital, and the consumer market is limited, so it can make a few dollars a day.

The smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, this young man needs a suitable pusher!

"Not interested!" Chu Ming responded indifferently.

"Don't worry, you think about it! It's best to talk to your mother. Zhang Tianshun smiled and glanced at Mo Hongniang.

Children don't understand things, but adults should understand.

"Little chef, this is my business card, please keep it." Xu Fang also approached, and now he directly called Chu Ming the little kitchen god.

From a professional point of view, this young man is very talented, and he has mastered the secret recipe of blindly fried noodles, and he is qualified to be his apprentice.

Chu Ming looked down and saw that the business card was printed:

Vice President of Chinese Gourmets Association, Vice President of Five-Star Hotel Alliance, 7th Master of Chinese Cuisine, 7th Master of French Cuisine, 7th Master of Japanese Cuisine, 7th Master of Spanish Cuisine......

"Is there something wrong?" Chu Ming coldly dropped a sentence.

"I want to ......"

Before Xu Fang could speak, a curse suddenly came from the crowd.

"If you don't want to die, get out! Blocking death? Get lost! ”

The crowd suddenly came with two people, one tall and one short, with their hair combed upside down, and they all looked like ruffians.

"Oops!"

Beside Zhang Tianshun, Fang Dongzhou's eyes rolled and he muttered in a low voice.

This is what he caused trouble!

Fang Zhou saw that what had just happened was a big problem, and called the Daoshang brothers in this area.

The original intention was to exert pressure on Mo Hongniang and them to get out of the way and muddy the water, but who knew how things would turn out.

The short man's face was full of ferocity, and he pulled the chair away with a big grin, and slapped the table after sitting down.

"Boss, your fried noodles are good, give me another ten!"

Seeing the visitor, Mo Hongniang frowned, these two people are not good people.

The evil deeds of these two men can often be seen and heard on this street.

"Ten bowls a day, it's over!"

Chu Ming glanced at it and said indifferently.

"You fried this noodle? It tastes good, my name is Meng Hu, the brothers on the road call me Brother Tiger, and those who don't know me call me Tiger. The short man rolled up his sleeves and said.

"It's closed, we're closed!"

Mo Hongniang stepped forward directly and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, which immediately made Meng Hu unhappy.

Zhang Tianshun saw that something was wrong and asked about the local, Fang Dongfangzhou.

"Who are they?"

Fang Zhou smiled awkwardly and muttered quietly.

"The short one is called Meng Hu, and the tall one is called Cheng Xin, all of whom are mixed with the street. But this Meng Hu is not easy to mess with, last month, Uncle Cai, who sold chaos next door, provoked them, and he was beaten and was still recuperating at home. ”

Fang Zhou was afraid that Zhang Tianshun would not understand, so he whispered in his ear. "It's all gangs and factions, you can't mess with them!"

Zhang Tianshun thought about it, if he wanted to take this young man for his own use, this matter must come out.

He stepped forward.

"Brother, I'm the CEO of Good Taste Group, to save face, I'll invite the two of you to the Datian Bar next to you for a drink."

"Give you face, where did you get the face of a foreigner!"

Meng Hu listened to Zhang Tianshun's foreign accent and didn't give any face.

"Brother Tiger, it's all a misunderstanding! Misunderstand! The Ark also walked over quickly and persuaded him.

"Misunderstanding? Do you think my brother tiger is also something you can support? Don't think of yourself as a person. Meng Hu glared at the sneering ark.

Sure enough, like a tiger, he stared at the ark and didn't dare to move.

"Brother Tiger, right, fortunately, the contemptible Zhang Tianshun, although he is a foreigner, he came from the catering association and Lao Zhou." Zhang Tianshun also said with a smile.

Lao Zhou is also a person, the president of the Dongjiang Restaurant Association.

Nowadays, those who can become the president of the restaurant association have some means, otherwise how to gain a foothold in the fierce business world.

"I don't care if you are Xiao Zhou or Lao Zhou, I will eat this noodles today."

Meng Hu didn't eat it softly and hard, revealing his muscles and knotted tendons.

With his left hand and right hand, he opened the bow left and right, and directly grabbed Zhang Tianshun and Fang Zhou's necklines and pushed them.

"Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu eating noodles, get out!"

Zhang Tianshun stumbled to the ground, and the ark was even worse, and he was pushed and fell directly to the next table, letting out a wailing sound.

"Wait, I'm Xu Fang, the ...... of the Huaxia Food Association"

Kick it out.

Meng Hu glared angrily at Xu Fang, who was kicked out, "A cook, he dares to shout in front of me, chirp crookedly." ”

"Boss, come to ten bowls of fried noodles! If you don't come, I'll tear down your store. A tiger roared like thunder.

The teak-colored desktop was even sunken by Meng Hu's giant palm.