Chapter Fifty-Eight: First-Class Tribute Rice Tasting

"Hey, what does it smell so good!"

"yes, it smells so good. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hey, it seems to be coming from this direction, let's go, let's try it."

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More and more people flocked to the front of Hall 15.

"Hey, this is rice?"

"No, I just cooked a bowl of rice, and it was so fragrant!"

"It's dripping with essence, it's too fragrant."

The crowd sniffed their noses, and the more they smelled, the more they wanted to eat, as if the rice fragrance had hooked up all the gluttonous worms in their stomachs. In the crowd, someone saw Wu Yifan and asked.

"Boss, what kind of rice is this, why is it so fragrant?"

"First-class tribute rice!" Wu Yifan said with a smile. This rice was like a strong wine, filling half of the people in Hall 1 to watch, and immediately blocked the road section here.

This has become a unique scenery in Hall 1, and even the advertising cost of asking for leaflets has been saved.

First-class tribute rice?

Almost everyone, along with the person who asked, shook their heads.

What Wuchang rice, Xiangshui rice, Thai fragrant rice, Indian Punjabi fragrant rice...... They have all heard of it, but the first-class tribute rice is unheard of and has never seen it.

Immediately, the eyes of the mountains and fields were aimed at the exhibition hall, but the next moment, everyone was disappointed, the bag of rice was tightly wrapped, and it was impossible to see the specific rice grains.

"Boss, you can try it for free later, right?"

Under normal circumstances, manufacturers will take out some of the exhibition and sales fees for agricultural products and try them out for free. So in such establishments, there are often foodies disguised as coming in in order to taste the food for free.

"Of course, why would I cook him!" Wu Yifan's eyes bulged, and then he smiled: "But I said in advance, no one can only eat a chopstick, just leave after eating, don't block the way to the exhibition hall." Otherwise, I'll be kicked out by the exhibition hall staff. ”

"Damn, it's only one chopstick, and a quarter without half a bowl, boss, don't pick too much." Someone complained.

Wu Yifan simply said: "There are so many rules!" ”

"One chopstick is not enough to stuff your teeth, so if you don't eat it, it's a waste of time. Go, go, go. In the crowd, some people left angrily.

Five minutes later, the rice cooker tripped and the first-class rice was cooked.

Wu Yifan glanced at the front of him, the crowd had been reduced by half compared to before, and although the road was a little clear, it was barely enough for one person to pass. And a staff member of the exhibition hall maintained the order of the scene with a helpless face.

He originally received the task, and he was quite puzzled, how could there be so many people in a company with a booth of only three square meters. When he arrived at the scene, he found that the rice was so fragrant, like the cologne he applied on his body, which attracted him deeply.

"Boss, give me a chopstick, wait for me to die!"

Xiao Sun took the chopsticks and couldn't wait to take a bite.

Suddenly, the whole mouth seemed to be filled with plump rice grains, and those blurs were like a beating elf, beating on the tip of the tongue and on the taste buds. It's like the hopping candy you ate in your childhood, beating, dancing. And then with

When the teeth bite, the beating rice grains can no longer escape the clutches of the devil, turning into a fragrant and glutinous fragrance that fills the entire mouth.

Grunt.

With the heat flowing into his stomach, Xiao Sun suddenly became energetic, and his eyes stared at the hot rice like electricity.

"Boss, give me another chopstick!"

"You can only eat one chopstick per person!" Wu Yifan pointed to the big words pasted on the back - each person is limited to one chopstick per day!

"Boss, just a chopstick, you see that my hair is bald, have pity on me!" Xiao Sun played a scoundrel.

Wu Yifan didn't bother to pay attention to it, and handed the chopsticks to the next diner.

After five minutes, almost every diner had tasted it.

After tasting the first-class tribute rice, everyone agreed that the taste was fragrant and glutinous, smelling very fragrant, and eating even more fragrant. The most important thing is that after different people eat that chopstick, their hearts seem to have been sublimated to a certain extent.

There are ladies who have tasted the sweetness of their first love; There are men who eat the enthusiasm of holding roasted sweet potatoes in the middle of winter; There are old people who have eaten through the ups and downs with their wives......

"You've eaten, next!" Wu Yifan glanced at Xiao Sun coldly and said.

"I'll go, boss, what kind of eyes do you have, you recognize it." Xiao Sun took off his hat, then blinked his eyes and said, "Boss, have mercy on me, look at my skinny, give me chopsticks again!" ”

"No way!" Wu Yifan sternly refused.

The first-class tribute rice harvested this time is more than 900 catties, and this time 50 catties were taken for the fair. This is a bloody investment, saying that a chopstick must be a chopstick, otherwise this rule will set what to do.

You know, this is a more powerful rice variety than Xiangshui rice. Moreover, the quality of these first-class tribute rice has deteriorated due to the application of super chemical fertilizers. If it is rice grown normally, how amazing it must be!

"You've eaten too, next."

"I've eaten and come back tomorrow. Next! ”

"Next ......"

Wu Yifan found in vain that the number of diners who came to try it again increased, and in desperation, he could only add a new rule: If it is found three times, don't think about eating it again in the next two days!

Originally, everyone didn't take it seriously, so many people lined up, how could the boss tell the difference. But what happened in the next ten minutes shocked the audience.

Not almost, but all. All the diners who tried to speculate were caught by Wu Yifan like chickens, one by one.

Suddenly, the diners settled down and stopped making mistakes.

Wu Yifan smiled. Where do they know that it's not that he has a deep memory at all, but that the monster app can detect whether diners have used it multiple times, and automatically display words in the air to warn!

"Boss, what kind of rice is this, tell me the truth!" Xiao Sun followed Wu Yifan to the toilet and whispered smartly.

"First-class tribute rice!"

"Boss, don't be fooled. I searched on the Internet, and there is no so-called first-class tribute rice at all! Xiao Sun angrily took out his mobile phone and showed him the search results.

Nonsense, of course Baidu can't. This is the rice variety of the Monster World, you know.

thought so in his heart, but on his lips, Wu Yifan then said nonsense: "First-class tribute rice, this is the tribute rice used by the ancient emperor, the so-called first-class tribute rice, that is, this kind of rice is only the lowest variety of tribute rice, and there are higher!" ”

"I'll go, there's this. But not on the Internet! Xiao Sun said depressedly.

"Nonsense, of course not." Wu Yifan walked a few steps quickly, and then laughed and said, "I made these things up." ”

“……”

"Boss, bring me a hundred pieces of rice."

Xiao Sun took out a sheet of Grandpa Mao and said reluctantly. The first-class tribute rice is so delicious that it is expensive to think about it. I don't know how many catties a hundred yuan can buy.

Who knows, the next second he seemed to be frightened stupid, and he was stunned in place.

"I'm sorry, I can only buy half a catty for a hundred yuan!"

These are Wu Yifan's original words.

Damn, two hundred pounds of rice. Where the is this selling rice, it's a money grab. If he buys it, he is not giving money?

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