"Boss Qin, I want to eat your tofu. ”

"Boss Qin, I want to eat your tofu too. ”

Qin Fei was still a little mad when he said this with a shy face from a group of big men, but he didn't sell stinky tofu in the night market, after all, every street would stink, affecting the business of other restaurants, even if those who were asleep, I am afraid they would wake up with nightmares.

People can't base their happiness on the pain of others, Qin Fei said: "Stinky tofu is only supplied for two quarters of an hour in the afternoon. ”

The crowd begged, "Is it okay to eat only one piece? I'll pay double the money!"

Qin Fei still shook his head.

One diner was so hungry that he couldn't stop secreting saliva, so he took off his shoes and sniffed it twice, and then he returned to normal with a comfortable face.

Qin Fei had a chill, and he was addicted to stinky tofu?

Seeing that these diners were pitiful, Qin Fei said again: "It takes a certain process to make stinky tofu, and I really can't take it out now, but I researched a kind of broth today, but I can taste it, who wants it?"

"I want it, I want it!"

"Boss Qin begs for the flop!" The diners are like a group of dissatisfied women.

"Everyone here has a share. Qin Fei was speechless and went back to the kitchen to serve the soup.

He only stewed a pot of bamboo rat soup, which he was originally going to eat for supper, but he couldn't finish a pot by himself, so he let the guests try it.

Each person was given a small bowl of broth, and the taste was completely different from that of chicken, duck, fish and pig, and the diners were surprised and quickly picked up the bowl and took a sip.

The taste is very delicate and mellow, and I originally ate hot pot skewers and skewers and had a dry mouth, but after drinking a bowl, I was immediately comfortable.

This is the effect of bamboo rat meat to clear heat and detoxify.

"Boss Qin, what kind of meat is this?" Someone ate bamboo rat meat, glue bullet sticky teeth, never had such meat in his memory.

"Bamboo rats, also called bamboo raccoons. Qin Fei replied.

Everyone looked surprised: "What, is it the soup stewed by the big rat?"

"What, there's a problem?" Qin Fei's face sank.

"No problem!" Everyone thought about it carefully, Qin Fei fried locusts, stir-fried snails, spicy crayfish, stinky tofu, these things can be made into delicacies, just bamboo rats, there is really nothing to make a fuss about.

It's delicious, no matter what he makes it with, as Boss Qin's diner, he still has this psychological quality.

"It's okay, that's all for the bamboo rat soup, don't waste it. "Qin Fei's snack bar, there are no special rules, the only one, no waste of ingredients.

Some people talk about pomp and circumstance, and deliberately order a lot when they are treated, but they can't finish it at all, and it is wasted, Qin Fei is distressed, so he sets this rule.

The old guests all know this, in fact, they don't need to remind them at all, everyone has drunk the bamboo rat soup, and licked the bowl around, and they are still unsatisfied.

"Boss Qin, Boss Qin!" After a while, someone shouted hurriedly.

"What's the matter?" Qin Fei came out of the kitchen.

"I'll report it, this person is wasted!" one diner pointed to another, like a classmate in elementary school who asks the homeroom teacher to make a small report.

Following the gesture, Qin Fei saw a Mediterranean Sea, smearing the limited supply of beer on his head.

Seeing that Qin Fei's expression was not good, Mediterranean hurriedly explained: "Boss Qin, don't get me wrong!"

"Didn't there be a fight here at the snack bar the other day, I don't know which bastard spilled a beer on me, hey, guess what, when I woke up the next morning, I actually had long hair!"

Mediterranean stretched out his head: "Boss Qin, look, is it long hair, I found that this beer is much better than those Chinese medicine hair growth effects." ”

Sure enough, on the barren land of the Mediterranean, a thin layer of fluff grew, Qin Fei was shocked, he had heard people say that beer has a hair growth effect before, and he scoffed at it, thinking that there was no scientific basis, but he didn't expect it to really work.

A few diners with thinning hair immediately secretly smeared beer on their hair.

This is considered to be the best use of things, not a waste, Qin Fei didn't say anything, and was about to return to the kitchen, when a diner caught his attention.

When this diner first came, he said that there were still a few friends who didn't come, so he ordered a large table of skewers, and ate a large pot of white rice first, without speaking, burying his head in the dead.

Qin Fei was worried that his body would be wasted if he couldn't finish eating, but he didn't expect that it would all be eaten at this time.

The diner's belly was very large, and his clothes were about to be torn, but he suddenly looked up: "Boss, give me another two hundred skewers of beef and a pot of white rice." ”

"Eating too much at night is not good for your health, so go home and rest. Qin Fei frowned and rejected the diner.

"I'm rich!" the diner snapped out a silver ticket of one hundred taels, which immediately attracted the attention of many diners.

"You can't eat so much if you have money, go back, and you're welcome to come back tomorrow." Qin Fei gave an eviction order.

The diner's originally wooden expression became angry, and he slammed into the next table, regardless of whether the hot pot was hot or not, he grabbed the skewers with his bare hands and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Why are you like this?"

"Stop, these are mine!"

The diner at the table who was robbed also got angry, so he went to push the foodie, but the foodie was infinitely powerful, and with a wave of his arm, he knocked several people away.

Seeing this, Qin Fei stepped forward to buckle the wrist of this foodie, it stands to reason that Qin Fei's current cultivation at the fourth order of the Force Realm, even if two or three adults join forces, he is not as strong as him.

But this foodie had an evil force, and he almost couldn't catch it, Qin Fei ran the fire palm, and then he fell to the ground and held it down.

"Let go of me, I'm going to eat!" the foodie lay on the ground, struggling and roaring.

The snack bar has attracted many onlookers, who are surprised: "Is it really so delicious?"

At this time, an elder suddenly said something that made people shudder, and he said: "I'm afraid that this person is not possessed by a starving ghost, you can break his middle finger and try!"

After all, the foodie is his own diner, Qin Fei didn't dare to kill him, and he had encountered a supernatural incident before, so he was suspicious and broke the middle finger of the foodie.

Qin Fei was afraid of breaking the middle finger of the foodie, so he didn't use much strength, but the foodie was in pain like killing a pig, crying loudly, and in a moment's effort, he fainted from pain.

Qin Fei didn't know what to do next, but the foodie woke up by himself and muttered, "Huh, why am I here?"

Before the words fell, the foodie knelt on the ground and vomited, and what he vomited was not food, it was all turbid black water, and it smelled bad.

The onlookers were frightened and frightened, and hurriedly retreated.

The old man stepped forward and took a hand, patting the foodie's back to breathe.

"Old man, do you know what's going on?" Qin Fei asked.

The old man let out a long sigh: "Have you ever been hungry?"

Qin Fei grew up in a peaceful era, even if the conditions were poor when he was a child, he also ate well, and when he was the most hungry, he only experienced the degree of the teacher's refusal to let go of the meal, so he shook his head.

"When you are hungry to the extreme, your stomach and intestines will begin to decompose and digest themselves, like 10,000 ants biting, scratching your lungs and scratching your heart......," the old man looked frightened, "There is a plague of locusts in the north, and hundreds of thousands of people are dying of starvation. ”

"Who doesn't want to have a full meal before they are reincarnated?"