Wei Fatty's mouth was full of oil, and he sucked his fingers regardless of his image.

The dexterous tongue, which does not match the body size, wanders between the grooves of the nails and the flesh, and the capillaries of the tongue coating scrape out the rich fragrance and swallow it contentedly with saliva.

"Not bad, not bad."

He ate three full servings of "The Chicken of Chickens" brand fried chicken, and ordered side ribs, triangles, and chicken wing roots respectively, each of which made Wei Kuan extremely satisfied.

Wei Kuan praised: "The eldest grandson of the copyist Liu is worthy of his name, and he didn't disgrace your grandfather!" For this skill, at least the tanuki level, not the Merlot-level frying master! ”

Liu Jiaqi touched his head and smiled: "Yes, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Nope."

Wei Kuan took out the money in his hand and said solemnly: "Think about it, at this price, if it weren't for your grandfather's face, I wouldn't have paid this money-"

Liu Jiaqi looked slightly depressed. "On behalf of my grandfather, thank you for your face."

Wei Kuan waved his hand and slowly smiled.

"Face is just face. What really moved me was the willingness to go to the next level rather than paying for it on the face, which was the artisan spirit hidden in the quality of the ingredients, and the rich flavor that exploded on the tip of the tongue like a dream. As a food practitioner, I have a wealth of experience in judging the good and the bad, the ordinary and the amazing. ”

Wei Kuan pointed to the shabby cart and said with a smile: "It's just this fried chicken." My verdict is: Amazing! ”

"That's why I warmly invite you, no, it's you who come to participate in the Fengjing Happy Snack Festival held the day after tomorrow. I am the general manager of the North District, this is a business card, a business card is an invitation, I am waiting for your arrival at any time, and I will arrange the most reasonable venue in advance. There is a competition at the festival, and you will definitely win the prize! With this award, the Lark-level audit is probably fine-"

Liu Jiaqi is indeed not qualified to be assessed at the lark level.

This made him, as the grandson of the food master Liu Tianxing, suffer from great pressure. But at this time, he did not boast about Haikou, let alone solicit credit, but quietly looked at Shi Daheng.

Wei Kuan followed his gaze and looked at him as well.

Huang Wen still stood far away, she didn't want Wei Kuan to see it. The identity of Huang Lihu's granddaughter is obviously more complicated.

"Shi Tycoon" smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about the conversation between the two of them at all. Standing against the wall, there is a kind of indisputable taste of the master.

Liu Jiaqi took a deep breath and said clearly: "This Master Shi is the inventor of this fried chicken." He is also the sole owner of this small brand, and if you want to talk about the snack festival, you have to decide it yourself. ”

Wei Kuan asked, "Master Shi, are you a local master?" ”

"It's not."

"Oh, I have to remind you, if you are a foreign chef, you need to bring a form and a lark-level chef certificate to participate in the snack festival, and the local people can also guarantee it. If you're a local, there aren't so many restrictions. ”

The game said slowly: "I don't have a Lark-level chef certificate, and I don't have anyone else to vouch for it. ”

Wei Kuan smiled: "It's very easy to do." If you want to participate, you can only participate in the name of Mr. Liu. What do you think? ”

The game doesn't understand Wei Kuan's twists and turns.

But Shi Tycoon understands!

He didn't tell the game—

This is obviously a deliberate attempt to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and to deliberately curry favor with Liu Jiaqi by using the rules. But there is no way to blame more, because rules are rules, and they are not aimed at anyone.

The game says it doesn't matter: "Feel free. ”

This second.

Liu Jiaqi was really tempted.

He was imagining the moment of the much-anticipated moment on the podium of the Snack Festival, the suffocating ecstasy of being praised and embraced! and the "Skylark" badge at your fingertips......

But it won't work!

He didn't want to lie to the stone tycoon, and he also had his own dignity.

"If we can't be in the name of Master Shi, we won't participate." Liu Jiaqi said slowly.

This surprised Huang Wen, who was hiding not far away.

She knew Liu Jiaqi's hostility towards Shi Daheng, and this statement did not conform to his attitude in the past.

Wei Kuan's eyes rolled, he wanted to persuade Shi Daheng.

"That's a shame...... The rules are dead, and I hope you will participate. There are two days left before you think about what I'm talking about? Think about it, if Master Liu Tianxing took care of it, there would be a lot less trouble...... A false name, young man, what are you worried about? ”

The game showed a thoughtful look, and Wei Kuan was overjoyed and was preparing to strike while the iron was hot.

"No need."

Huang Wen suddenly spoke up and stood up. She took out the lark pendant that hung on her chest and hung it solemnly on her chest. She said to Wei Kuan: "I am a local and a lark-level master, and I am willing to be Master Shi's guarantor." ”

Wei Kuan was anxious: "If something goes wrong, the responsibility will all be on your head!" ”

"So what? I willingly! ”

At this time—

Wei Kuan suppressed the urge to refute and educate the juniors, and he suddenly caught a trace of familiarity from Huang Wen's immature and innocent face that made him terrified.

"Who are you Huang Lihu?"

Huang Wen snorted: "Don't worry about it!" ”

Wei Kuan finally recognized it.

"It turned out to be the eldest lady of the Fengjing Huang family, ouch, I'm really, really blind to Mount Tai!" He rubbed his hands and smiled even more: "Then this will be easy to do, with the guarantee of the Huang family, there is no need to worry about it at all!" ”

Wei Fatzi paid the money and repeatedly instructed the detailed location of the snack festival, and promised that the best venue would be arranged.

With that, he left satisfied.

The game says, "First buy and sell." ”

Huang Wen's eyes smiled into crescent moons: "Congratulations to Master Xiaoshi." She then looked at Liu Jiaqi and teased: "You kid really makes me look up to me today." ”

"Hehehe......" Liu Jiaqi smiled embarrassedly: "Aren't I afraid of being beaten." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately looked at Shi Daheng with pitiful eyes.

Shi Daheng had a very wonderful feeling.

At this moment, he suddenly had two friends who he didn't know before. Even if he didn't control his body, some kind of indescribable joy made him whisper in his brain.

"Life is fun."

The game vetoes Stone Tycoon's statement: "The game is more fun." ”

"yes, yes." Shi Tycoon is reluctant to argue with the game, and if he argues, he can't argue with a stubborn electronic repeater.

The sun is setting in the west, and dusk is not the twilight of buying and selling.

On the contrary, it is only at this time that the morning sun has stepped into the gastronomic moment. Dinner business is the hottest!

Fengjing Pedestrian Street, which is two blocks away from the residential area, is one of the busiest commercial streets in Fengjing City, and although it is Tuesday, it is still crowded.

They found a good location on the trail near the pedestrian street.

"Shi Tycoon" is responsible for dismantling the raw chicken, Huang Wen is responsible for fried chicken and stuffed mashed potatoes, and Liu Jiaqi is responsible for pouring oil, plating, and packing.

Huang Wen pointed to the price list: "What about sugar water?" "Obviously, one thing is missing from all the kinds of sells.

The game says, "Your heat is not enough, you need to practice more......" It won't say that selling fried chicken is not the main purpose, the purpose is to increase the comprehension of these two big fool partners.

People come and go.

"The Best of the Chickens" officially opened!