Chapter 642: Malatang [Big breasted brother, do you want ten more or what?]
"It's not about selling this soup, it's selling these vegetables, it's just eating it after it's blanched, so it's called spicy hot!" said the little pudding as he puffed up his little chest.
"These dishes?!"
At this time, the surrounding mercenaries shifted their attention to the bunches of food on the food stalls, which contained all kinds of vegetarian dishes, such as potatoes, cabbage, and some meat dishes, such as squid, small fish, and some meat.
"How do you sell it?!"
The mercenary asked, swallowing his saliva.
"Count the bamboo sticks, five bamboo sticks only need one spirit coin. Long Yiyi on the side stretched out her little hand, opened it, and said with a pout, she felt that it was really too cheap to sell a Holy Spirit Coin for five bamboo sticks for such a delicious delicacy as Malatang.
"So cheap?!"
The mercenaries were immediately surprised, the things on Fang Bai's snack stall were very cheap, but they still had to spend a dozen or even dozens of Holy Spirit Coins to eat a meal, and five bamboo sticks were only one Holy Spirit Coin......
All the mercenaries suddenly looked at the food on the food stall with glowing eyes.
"This and this, boss, I want this, give me ten strings first!" A quick-moving mercenary quickly selected ten strings and handed them directly to Fang Bai on the side.
"Wait a minute!" Fang Bai took it and directly divided it, jumping out the food with a fishy smell, some people don't like the fishy smell, so they must be separated.
In less than a few tens of meters, the boiling hot soup cooked these thinly cut foods thoroughly, a bowl, a spoonful of soup, some red, green and green food, and a pair of chopsticks.
"Fourteen bamboo skewers, add two strings of mushrooms to you, count you three Holy Spirit Coins!" Fang Bai counted the bamboo skewers, some meat will be skewered with more than two bamboo skewers, many hot pot restaurants in Shu do this, Malatang is very popular in Shudi, simply put, Malatang is a simple hot pot.
"Okay, okay!" The mercenary took the bowl handed over by Fang Bai with one hand, and with the other hand, he couldn't wait to pick up a pair of chopsticks, carefully picked up a piece of hot meat, and put it in his mouth, mixed with the aroma of soup, a spicy and hot feeling instantly hit the taste buds.
Although the hot tongue was a little unbearable, the mercenary was not willing to spit it out, kept exhaling, the whole mouth was filled with an indescribable taste, spicy and fragrant, the soup was full but not greasy, and the original taste of the meat, tender and refreshing, even if swallowed, there was a spicy taste in the mouth, and the mercenary moaned with enjoyment: "Delicious, really delicious!"
With this groan, the others who already knew Fang Bai's skills could still bear it, and they all began to snatch the food on the food stalls, and the first thing that was snatched up was those meat dishes, after all, these mercenaries can be said to be big fish and meat all day long, and they are not happy to have meat.
There are also some mercenaries who have been relatively poor recently, but the speed is so fast, in less than ten minutes, everyone has at least a handful of bamboo skewers in their hands, and there are all kinds of food on them......
"Hey, you guys leave me some, leave me some!"
Seeing these mercenary uncles snatching everything from the entire food stall like hungry ghosts, the little pudding who was helping to wash the dishes on the side suddenly became anxious.
"Do your job well, you haven't eaten enough this afternoon!" It wasn't until Fang Bai glared at the little pudding that she stopped, and had to sit there honestly washing the dishes.
"It's so enjoyable, I've never eaten something so refreshing, it's spicy and comfortable!"
"It's so delicious, this soup is also good, it's easy to eat!"
"It's really cool, but there is no wine to drink, if you can pair it with some wine, it will be even more refreshing!"
These mercenaries are holding a bowl in their hands, squatting on the side of the road in rows, which has become a more strange scene in the night market, everyone enjoys sandwiching and sandwiching in the bowl, even if there is nothing in the bowl, this group of mercenaries is still reluctant to put down the bowl, but when they see the food stall that has been snatched up, they sigh helplessly......
"The boss is good at everything, but there is less to prepare every time!"
A fat mercenary complained.
"Come on, you still grabbed it, I didn't even grab it!"
Standing aside and watching these people eat, the mercenary who had already salivated said sourly, originally looking at the mountains of food on the food stall, they thought that everyone could at least get a point, who knew that there was more food, but after being divided by those people in front, it was gone.
"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone, today's spicy hot pipe is enough, little pudding, hurry up and go home and bring all the prepared skewers!" Fang Bai calmed the mercenaries around him, and then said to the little pudding.
"Well, Master doesn't want it, if they're all finished, what are we going to eat......" Little Pudding pursed his lips and looked at his master pitifully.
"Little fool, you are a cook now, do you think there will be a cook who will starve to death?" Fang Bai poked the little pudding's little head angrily.
The little pudding covered his little head in pain, listening to the master's words, the little pudding suddenly came to his senses, and grinned with a smile: "It seems to be ha, this pudding is now a cook!"
"Let's go, little friend, where is the food, uncle will go with you!"
A mercenary with a quick head came up to Little Pudding, and these mercenaries didn't usually have any hobbies, nothing more than food, wine, and sex......
These are the three biggest hobbies of mercenaries, and they are also the three ways they decompress.
"Rush, this way!"
Little Pudding sat on the shoulders of a mercenary uncle with whom she had a good relationship, and her little ass had not yet filled the shoulders of others.
Little Pudding had a serious face, as if he was charging into battle, commanding the mercenary uncle under him, and then a large group of mercenaries who had not yet eaten Malatang also rushed over, after all, it was first served, if he waited for Little Pudding to get things back, maybe there would be no more.
Then there was a rather peculiar scene in the night market.
A large group of mercenaries all held a disposable paper bowl in their hands, holding a pair of small chopsticks in their hands, and kept holding the contents of the bowl, but looking at their bowls, it seemed that they were ordinary food, and there was nothing unusual.
But everyone in this group of mercenaries ate a beautiful and bubbling picture, and the spicy aroma made the surrounding passers-by couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
These paper bowls were bought by Fang Bai after seeing that the dishes and chopsticks he prepared were not enough, so he asked Long Yiyi to go to a tableware store not far away to buy them, and after learning that Fang Bai's snack stall would not issue number plates tonight, there were originally many mercenaries who were not ready to come over.
In less than half an hour, all the ingredients prepared by Fang Bai were sold out, a large bucket of bone broth was also sold out, and even in the end, there were mercenaries who almost fought for the last bowl of Malatang......