132 is the taste of happiness
The shopkeeper looked at the woman in front of him, this woman is not without money like this, is it really their family's food that is too unpalatable?
Listening to the woman's proposal, the shopkeeper thought for a while.
Then he said, "If your food isn't good, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" ”
"Don't worry, as long as you lend me the kitchen, I will definitely make dishes that satisfy you, it's not delicious, I'll let you dispose of it."
The woman spoke confidently.
She had rolled up her sleeves and was ready to show off her skills.
The shopkeeper waved his hand and let the big hand leave.
"Sister, that woman doesn't seem to be an ordinary person."
Qilin looked at the figure and couldn't help whispering.
"Well, there's a demonic aura on your body!"
Ling Yao replied lightly, looking straight at this scene.
It seems that I can still watch a good show here today.
The woman said to the shopkeeper: "Onions, ginger, garlic, peppercorns, oily smoked pork legs, prepare them for me." ”
"I'm cooking here so that everyone can witness it."
The shopkeeper nodded, and asked the ingredients to be ready.
I want to see what tricks this woman can come up with today, and actually say that their food is not delicious!
It's disgusting.
After a while, things were ready.
The woman took out an apron from her small backpack and a vegetable spoon from behind her waist.
"Isn't there a kitchen spoon here?"
The shopkeeper looked at the woman's actions and couldn't help but say, what the hell is this woman doing.
The woman smiled and said, "My own spoon, use it a little bit." ”
Continue to explain, "Every chef has his own spoon that is relatively handy, if you don't believe it, you can ask your cook." ”
After speaking, he stopped chatting with the shopkeeper.
She directly raised her hand, cut all the materials, and operated step by step.
The shopkeeper looked at this scene and frowned, this woman's method was exactly the same as that of his cooks, and there was nothing special about it.
Can the taste of the made thing be different?
He was a little unconvinced, what else could he do with this?
The shopkeeper's brow furrowed slightly.
The woman shows her cooking skills generously, her movements are neat and agile, and she looks like she often cooks and is very skilled.
The surrounding audience nodded their heads, they could already smell a scent.
The scent is so enticing that you can't help but swallow.
"Simmer over low heat, and you'll be ready to cook later."
The woman closed the lid with a smug smile on her face.
Her cooking must be delicious.
That's how confident.
The shopkeeper then asked, "Girl, what is your name?" ”
"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, this girl Bai Qianqian is also."
Bai Qianqian raised her head and proudly introduced her name.
Qilin looked at Bai Qianqian and whispered to Ling Yao, "Sister, what kind of goblin is that guy?" ”
"I don't know, I can't see it."
Ling Yao opened his mouth and shook his head slowly.
"It's time, ready to cook."
Bai Qianqian pinched the time.
She lifted the pot and dipped her index finger in a little of the soup, only to see that her fingers were shining with gold.
Looking at the golden light, Bai Qianqian scooped out her elbows, put them on a plate, and finally sprinkled a small pinch of green onions on top.
"It's so fragrant, it's the most fragrant dish I've ever smelled."
"It feels delicious!"
"No, I'm going to drool."
Kirin sniffed and couldn't help but stand up from the stool.
He licked his mouth and looked at the dish, feeling delicious.
Bai Qianqian came to the shopkeeper with the dishes and said, "Shopkeeper, you have a taste!" ”
The shopkeeper glanced at Bai Qianqian and took a bite with chopsticks.
The expression on his face suddenly froze, and the whole person froze in place.
A string in my mind suddenly broke.
Everyone looked at the shopkeeper closely, and when they saw that the shopkeeper didn't react at all, they thought that this dish was poisonous.
Bai Qianqian bowed slightly, looked at the shopkeeper, and said, "Shopkeeper, what do you think of my craftsmanship?" Not bad, right? ”
No one is better than their craft.
The shopkeeper came back to his senses, his eyes were shining with silver, and his voice trembled slightly, and said, "This is the taste of when I was a child, and the sauce elbow made by my mother is so delicious." ”
After speaking, the shopkeeper hurriedly ate a few bites. Tears flowed down my cheeks as I ate.
A guest next to him thought it was incredible, and stepped forward and said, "Let me try it too." ”
Subsequently, the guest took a little bit with chopsticks and ate it in his mouth, and the whole person was stunned.
There was a feeling of happiness in my heart, fat but not greasy, and I was about to fly with happiness.
"I'm so happy, I'm so happy!"
The guests shouted at everyone.
Everyone else wanted to try it, and everyone got a taste of what they wanted to eat.
Qilin looked at everyone's reaction, and stepped forward uncontrollably, and grabbed a piece with chopsticks.
Eat it in your mouth.
"Delicious!"
It's even more delicious than Long Yeche's cooking, this woman is too powerful.
Ling Yao looked at the scene in front of her and only felt a little strange.
These people are exaggerated, aren't they?
Bai Qianqian saw that everyone had eaten, but there was only one woman in red who did not eat.
Looking at the woman in red full of aura, she was not an ordinary person at first glance.
She approached the woman in front of her with the dish she had cooked, and said, "Don't you want to try my craft?" What I made was delicious! ”
bowed slightly, looking at the woman in front of him curiously.
"I'm sorry, I'm not hungry."
Ling Yao politely refused.
Although it was delicious, she didn't have much of an appetite to eat right now.
Whoever wants to eat it can eat it themselves.
"But I made it delicious, and I didn't let you finish it, just let you eat a little bit!"
"It's okay to taste a little bit."
Bai Qianqian worked hard to promote her dishes.
No one can refuse the delicacy she makes.
But Ling Yao was an exception.
"No, you can give it to those in need."
Ling Yao smiled slightly, she really didn't want to eat.
I can't eat, but I don't dislike the dishes made by the woman in front of me.
"Forget it, forget it if you don't eat it."
Bai Qianqian turned around, and the bowl in her hand was snatched away by someone else.
Watching everyone compete for the dishes they made, Bai Qianqian's face showed a sense of accomplishment.
The demon in the demon world can't get used to what she makes, because the demon in the demon world has always liked to eat raw food, but she likes to eat cooked food.
And there is a special pursuit of taste, too.
She makes things that are more suitable for the appetite of people in the human world.
Therefore, she came to the world alone.
Seeing the happiness on everyone's faces, she was very happy.
"Don't rob it, it's mine."
"Don't rob it, it's mine, give it to me!"
A plate of sauce elbows was scrambled by everyone.
Soon the plates were empty.
There are even people who want to lick the plate and scavenge it all the flavors inside.
Kirin didn't fight with everyone, that would be a shame for his sister, he couldn't do that.