The translator relayed what Orion said to Huamian.,Huamian heard someone say for the first time that if it doesn't taste good, you have to compensate the other party.,Make this stall Huamian thought that even if the taste is not very suitable,How much will I give it out of politeness, right? Who knew that this hunter not only didn't give it, but even said that she would compensate, and the customs of the Beilin people were really strong.

Hearing the other party say this, Hua Mian was really a little empty in her heart, compensation? How to pay? What to pay? And the words are all spoken, what if the other party deliberately says that it is not delicious?

Seeing that Hua Mian didn't react, Orion said again, "What's wrong?" Isn't it selling fried pheasants? Still in business? If you dare to play Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will directly spread you out", after speaking, he laughed with the Beilin people around him.

The interpreter is only because he receives business groups from all over the world all the year round, so he knows some words from various countries, and he is smooth and can say flattering words, so he was asked to do the work of receiving and pro-mission, and he thought that he only had to live comfortably in the garden with the people who went with him, and he could easily make money by talking and chatting about the customs of Beilin with those old men who came from the south, but he was unexpectedly sent out to set up a stall, and it is said that the future princess heard that he often served as a translator for the caravan and specially named him to come.

Can it be done, this chef said that it was the exclusive use of His Royal Highness the Prince, but it didn't look magnificent at all, and the food smelled good, but I don't know what it tasted like.

The translator has been busy for a few days, and he has not yet tasted Huamian's craftsmanship, and when he heard Huamian say that the other party thinks it is delicious and then gives money, he thinks it is just a gimmick, or that the people of the mission have money and have nowhere to spend it to win people's hearts, and he never thought that the reason why they would come out to set up this stall is because they really have no money.

The translator informed Huamian of Orion's words, compared to losing money Orion said that it was not delicious and opened the stall, Huamian was not in a hurry at all, not because she had so much confidence in the dishes she cooked, but at this time, behind the big tree that the stall was leaning on, in addition to the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army who were borrowed from Sikong Yue, there was also Sikong Xiao, which was simply her reassurance.

Thinking of this, Huamian didn't hesitate, nodded at Orion, signaled that he agreed, and then began to make fried chicken, the chicken was marinated in advance, soaked in the sauce for nearly half an hour is already quite flavorful, take it out and wrap it in Huamian's characteristic powder residue and fry it in the pot.

After the surface is golden brown, quickly remove it, sprinkle a layer of condiment on the surface, and put it back in the pot again, this time after the chicken has turned brown, and put it in a box folded out of paper on the side, and the origami learned in elementary school handicraft class comes in handy at this time.

Hua Mian picked up the cardboard box and handed it to the hunter opposite, "Try it, cumin-flavored fried pheasant nuggets"

I didn't expect it to be food that could be prepared so quickly, and Orion didn't ink it, so he immediately threw a piece into his mouth and chewed it......

"Hot hot ......", Orion sighed while chewing the chicken, "How can this chicken have so much gravy, it's too hot"

As he spoke, he continued to eat a few pieces one after another, and when the people on the side saw that he didn't give any other evaluation other than saying that it was hot, they began to think that this side dish called fried chicken just smelled good, and there was nothing special about eating it.