Chapter 144: Not a Scum (13 more)
"Hahaha, it's a bit interesting, Cheng Daxian's restaurant opened on the first day of trial operation, and someone came to provoke!"
Many people listened to Li Yueming's words and couldn't help laughing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
They said this with great skill.
There is not only the meaning of hoping to see the excitement, but also the meaning of speaking for Cheng Jin, thinking that Li Yueming's behavior is purely the behavior of a fool.
"Well, whatever you want!"
Cheng Jin shook his head and sighed, and walked directly into the restaurant again.
He can imagine that if Li Yueming stays for a while, he will be abused by the food of the god-level restaurant, and there will be no scum left.
Therefore, he was too lazy to argue with Li Yueming.
He now looks at people like Li Yueming, just like adults and kindergarten children, talking nonsense with him will only lower his IQ and damage his image.
What's more, it's already 11:12, and there are still more than ten minutes to 11:30, and I have to take people into the god-level restaurant.
"Hehe, Cheng Jin doesn't care about other people's provocations!"
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.
"Damn, boy, you wait for Lao Tzu."
Li Yueming saw that everyone was mocking him, and he was even more unhappy, and pointed at Chengjin and shouted angrily.
However, Cheng Jin didn't even look back at him.
Some people really couldn't help but want to watch a good show, but laughed and said: "Hehe, that, surnamed Li." Cheng Daxian's restaurant opened for trial today, selling hot and sour shredded potatoes, this one dish. If you are not convinced, you can fry a sour and hot shredded potato to compare. ”
"Okay, I'll go!"
Li Yueming nodded in response, and then looked left and right.
Eventually, he walked straight to a restaurant that looked pretty nicely decorated.
'Alas, how can there be such a stupid shortage of goods in this world? I hope you won't be abused so much that you want to commit suicide, let me die on the first day of the opening of the god-level restaurant, how unlucky. ’
Cheng Jin looked at Li Yueming's distant figure, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Fifteen minutes later.
Li Yueming went and returned.
But when he came back, he had a plate of vegetables in his hand and covered it with an insulated lid.
He walked out into the crowd and opened the insulated cover.
Suddenly, a fragrance mixed with potatoes and shredded peppers wafted away.
'It smells so good! ’
Everyone smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Some people couldn't help but swallow two mouthfuls of saliva, eager to taste it.
If it weren't for the fear of offending Chengjin, some people couldn't help but call it out, or just run to pick up the chopsticks, and they would have to taste two bites.
"Come, let's try it, the sour and spicy shredded potatoes I made, and see how it tastes."
Seeing everyone's expressions, Li Yueming hurriedly stepped forward and said, smiling secretly in his heart, very proud.
Although his cooking skills are not as good as Li Mingchuan's, they are not bad.
In fifteen minutes, minus three minutes of walking, in twelve minutes, he fried two portions of hot and sour shredded potatoes.
This speed is still quite fast.
Because in order to ensure the taste of shredded potatoes, he has to cut shredded potatoes by himself.
However, what made Li Yueming most proud was the shredded potatoes he brought over.
Potatoes, he chose several evenly sized potatoes, and in order to facilitate the length of the shredded potatoes cut out is the same, and the fried shredded potatoes are delicious, he took the middle part of the potatoes.
When shredding, he is even more serious, ensuring that each knife is evenly forced, and that each one is the same thickness.
Even the chef of the restaurant, when he saw the shredded potatoes he cut, praised again and again: "Wow, master, your knife skills are too good, right?" You can cut the shredded potatoes so finely and so evenly, admire, admire! ”
He felt that this sour and spicy shredded potato was his pinnacle.
Even his brother Li Mingchuan was at the scene, and he had to give him a thumbs up.
It's a pity......
His sour and spicy shredded potatoes, although very fragrant, no one tasted them.
Because, everyone doesn't want to offend Cheng Daxian!
"Cheng Jin, do you dare to ask everyone to taste my sour and hot shredded potatoes? Do you dare? ”
Seeing this, Li Yueming simply used the agitation method.
"You're welcome, if you want to try it, just try it."
Cheng Jin heard this, but he said it directly to everyone.
Since this guy named Li Yueming likes to put his face up and hit him, he doesn't need to be too polite.
"I knew that Chengjin was so generous, I should have tasted it just now. Come here, I'll try! ”
A beautiful foodie who swallowed saliva a few times and couldn't help it for a long time was the first to stand up, picked up chopsticks, and tasted a little shredded potatoes from Li Yueming.
"How's it taste?"
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but hurriedly ask.
"Well, yes, pretty good. Delicious, delicious! No wonder this middle-aged uncle dared to provoke Cheng Daxian, it turned out to be a bit of a scumbag! ”
The beautiful foodie nodded her head again and again, put a little more in her mouth, and finally stretched out her thumb to Li Yueming.
"You two are like singing double reeds, is it really that delicious?"
Seeing this, a man couldn't help but say curiously.
"That is, the craftsmanship of the chef of my famous Sichuan restaurant, can it be bad?"
Li Yueming was praised by the beautiful foodie, and he was a little proud, so he simply reported his home.
Before, he didn't report his home, and he was also a little worried, afraid that his strength was not enough, and he would be slapped in the face if he couldn't pretend to be forced, and because of him, he smashed the signboard of the famous Sichuan restaurant.
Now someone said that it was good, and he felt that his sour and hot shredded potatoes were really good, so he naturally felt that there was nothing to hide.
Maybe everyone will like to eat at Mingchuan restaurants even more.
"I said that this person looks, how familiar is it, it seems that I have seen it somewhere, it turned out to be the chef of a famous Sichuan restaurant!"
"Famous Sichuan restaurant? Is it the most authentic Sichuan restaurant known as the magic capital? I heard that the chef there is very good at cooking, so I have to try it. ”
"I also want to try it, I heard that the famous Sichuan restaurant has to make an appointment for half a month in advance before it can eat, and today is a rare opportunity, I must try the dishes they make."
When everyone heard that Li Yueming was the chef of the famous Sichuan restaurant, they couldn't help but rush up, wanting to taste his sour and spicy shredded potatoes.
"Wow, it's delicious, it's delicious! I didn't expect that an ordinary shredded potato could make such an excellent taste. ”
"It's so delicious, after eating this, I think what I used to eat was simply spicy chicken!"
"He is worthy of being the chef of a famous Sichuan restaurant, and the dishes he makes are delicious, even I, who don't like to eat Sichuan cuisine, like to eat them."
After everyone tasted Li Yueming's sour and spicy shredded potatoes, they kept praising it.
"Hey, hey, hey! In fact, this is not the highest level of famous Sichuan restaurants. Don't regret if you don't taste it, we have a famous Sichuan restaurant, and there are delicious dishes, and we welcome everyone to taste it at any time. ”
Seeing this, Li Yueming couldn't help but laugh happily, and he was even more proud in his heart, and he openly advertised his restaurant here in Chengjin.
In the end, he also moved his eyes to Mr. Wang, who had just abandoned the famous Sichuan restaurant and came to support Cheng Jin.
He thought to himself, 'Hehe, the one surnamed Wang must regret it this time, right?' ’
Many people tasted Li Yueming's shredded potatoes, but asked: "Chengjin, this shredded potatoes are really delicious, why don't you try them too, and then tell us whether your chef's sour and spicy shredded potatoes are delicious, or this chef's is delicious." ”
In a word, it aroused everyone's curiosity.
Just now they asked Cheng Jin how the sour and hot shredded potatoes in his restaurant tasted.
Cheng Jin didn't answer, and whetted their appetite.