Chapter 22 Youths shall not be deceived

There were 3 people in the delivery guy's group, two middle-aged men, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"Owner, the ingredients you want have been delivered, are they unloaded inside the house or outside?" The middle-aged man who was driving the old cow in front shouted at the top of his voice. His voice attracted everyone who was watching Xia Fangcun and Lin Miao.

"Oh, it's just the right time, come on, come on, and try which one is better." The cook with good deeds has already enthusiastically gone to pull the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was a little confused by this posture, and hurriedly turned around and looked at the other two people as if asking for help.

Another middle-aged guy behind the board car was bold: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" The owner, if there is no water, a bowl of alms, I am thirsty. ”

Xia Fangcun beckoned a miscellaneous man to bring over a square table and put it in the courtyard. He put his prepared braised pork on the table. The color and luster of the braised pork and the fragrant meat made the three guys swallow their saliva at the same time, and even the people watching the battle next to them couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Xia Fangcun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to the three guys, "A few people came from afar, and they worked the road, this is the braised pork made below, please taste it." Six sons, three bowls of white rice. The handyman named Liuzi hurriedly answered yes and turned to serve the meal. After a while, three bowls of steaming white rice were served and placed on the table.

The middle-aged man who was driving the cow was still hesitating, but another middle-aged man sat down at the table with a big grin, "It's so fragrant!" Owner, do you really want me to eat? Then you're welcome. Xia Fangcun nodded, signaling him to eat with confidence.

The middle-aged man patted the ashes on his hands, rolled up his sleeves, picked up a bowl of white rice, and put a piece of hot braised pork in his mouth. As soon as you bite into it, the water of the braised pork overflows the entire mouth, and the sweet and glutinous and tender meat aroma every taste bud. The middle-aged man nodded while chewing, and at the same time kept saying "Hmm! Delicious! It's so enjoyable. He turned around and shouted to the other two guys who were still standing next to the ox cart, "Come and eat, what are you doing there, it's so delicious!" ”

Xia Fangcun nodded with satisfaction, braised pork is his specialty. Moreover, braised pork with white rice is a classic pairing, not to mention the taste. White rice just neutralizes the oiliness of braised pork, and braised pork uses the elasticity of white rice to spread the nourishment to every taste bud, making people unstoppable.

The other two guys, seeing that the middle-aged man was eating well, also hurriedly sat down at the table. A piece of braised pork was imported, and the two nodded at the same time, "Well, it's delicious!" ”

Xia Fangcun turned his head to look at Lin Miao proudly, and his expression was extremely unbeaten.

Lin Miaoyi looked at the three guys, and hurriedly evened the original noodles into three small bowls, and added more soup. Then he took out the white flour cake that had been made on the kang, beckoned a few people to help, and brought the beef noodles and white flour cakes to the table.

The three people who were munching on the braised pork were stunned at first when they saw that something was still being served. After seeing clearly that it was noodles that were served, the middle-aged man who sat down first hurriedly put down the white rice and braised pork in his hand, and reached out to serve the noodles, "Oh, I'm a good girl, this noodle soup came at the right time, I'm dying of thirst." After speaking, he lowered his head and buried himself on the edge of the bowl, and snorted and drank to the sea. After drinking, he hiccuped loudly, and then asked Lin Miao, "Girl, can you add some more noodle soup?" ”

Lin Miao smiled sweetly, and took the bowl he handed over with both hands, "Okay." ”

Seeing this, the other two guys also hurriedly put down the rice and braised pork in their hands, served the beef noodles, and drank the soup with a snort. By the time they finished drinking, Lin Miao had already refilled the previous bowl of soup and refilled the soup for the two of them.

The middle-aged man took the beef noodles, and when he looked at the braised pork again, he already felt that the braised pork was extremely greasy, and the refreshing beef noodles in the bowl were very good for the stomach, so he picked up the chopsticks and scooped up the noodles in the bowl in three or two clicks. Take another sip of soup and sigh comfortably, "Ah, it's delicious!" As if subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to the white flour cake, and chewed the brown and sweet bread in his mouth, and accompanied it with a clear noodle soup, which quenched his thirst and hunger.

Xia Fangcun looked at the three guys with dissatisfaction, only caring about eating beef noodles and white flour cakes, and left aside the braised pork he had worked so hard to make, he cleared his throat, "Three, which one do you think is more delicious, braised pork or beef noodles?" ”

The crowd on the side also urged, "Yes, yes, which one is more delicious?" ”

The middle-aged man burped again, and when he was about to speak, he was preempted by the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, "The beef noodles are delicious!" ”

Xia Fangcun was furious when he heard this, and when he was about to have a seizure, he thought about it and laughed again, "Huangkou Xiaoer, where do you know the deliciousness, don't listen to your words." ”

At this time, the middle-aged man had already finished hiccuping, and just when he heard Xia Fangcun's words, he frowned, "Dongjia, what you said is wrong, whether the thing is delicious or not, no matter how old or young, you can taste it." I also think that today's beef noodles are better than braised pork. ”

Another middle-aged guy also nodded, "I also think that the beef noodles are delicious, and the cakes are also delicious." With that, he wiped his mouth with his hand, then rubbed his body, got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks, and prepared to send them to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Lin Miao hurriedly stepped forward and stopped, "This big brother, let me come." Thank you for liking beef noodles, Lin Miao was flattered. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, "You made this beef noodle?" Seeing Lin Miao nodded, he shouted, "This skill is amazing!" It's better than the Yuelai Inn in our eastern suburbs. ”

"You don't brag about it, have you been to the Yuelai Inn?" Another middle-aged man dismantled his table, and then said, "But girl, your skills are really good, and this is the food you cook." He gave a thumbs up.

"Why haven't you been, my eldest brother is the running hall there, don't believe I'll take you next time." The guy was in a hurry.

"Okay, good, I believe it, I believe it. When we are full, we hurry up and get to work, we unload the ingredients for the owner, so that we can go back as soon as possible to pay the errand to Boss Qi. ”

As they spoke, the two of them walked to the cart and busily unloaded the ingredients.

Lin Miao turned her head and looked at Xia Fangcun with a smile, "Chef Xia, is our game over?" Xia Fangcun's face was red and white for a while, he couldn't believe that the braised pork he was good at would actually lose to the mere beef ramen and white flour cakes.

He snorted, brushed his sleeves away angrily, and didn't take a few steps, Lin Miao's words made him pause, "Chef Xia, I am willing to lose the bet, and I will participate in the Chen Gongfu Food Competition in two days." ”

Xia Fangcun clenched his fists fiercely, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and finally left without saying a word. Leaving a group of mothers-in-law, handymen and chefs watching the game.

"This little girl is really amazing, she is really unseemly."

"Chef Xia is such a powerful character as she is compared. Isn't she the best chef in Gong Chen's Mansion now? ”

"What, the little girl is just lucky, she hasn't been doing chores for a few days, where is it so easy to become the best chef in Chen Gongfu's cooking?"

"Oh, it's scattered, and after a while, Director Zheng will see it, and he's going to curse again."

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Lin Miao was cleaning up the dishes, chopsticks and plates on the table. Fan Erye came to her side silently, "It's not a good thing that you won Xia Fangcun." ”

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