Chapter 161: The boar has never eaten chaff

In the room, I didn't feel that the brine was very fragrant, and Chen Wouji himself drooled along the way.

That Ascension Chicken and Cloud Beast bones, this combination is simply not too delicious.

Wait for a while, see if there are any high-end ducks that don't have them, marinate the duck neck.

Chen Wou-Ki walked quickly towards the dried meat, only by signing the contract can it be considered down-to-earth, in case someone makes it bad, it will not be good.

"Bang"

A young girl wrapped in a black cloth bumped into Chen Wou-ki, who was buried in his head.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The girl apologized and quickly left.

Chen Wuji frowned, he was also a monk of the Dao in any way. How could it be that consciousness didn't perceive her? It's kind of weird.

However, Chen Wuji didn't have the heart to deal with it, and walked quickly to the pork guy.

"Boss Chen, you're going to buy something again, you're really making cloud intestines, how do I feel that what you're doing is making dragon liver and phoenix marrow. The pork guy said with a smile.

"Boss Guang, it's not funny, I came here today to sign a contract with you. In the future, I will buy all the cloud intestines, what do you think?" said Chen Wouji with a smile.

"Oh, it seems that Boss Chen is full of confidence and ready to do a big job. Well, in this way, I will leave two cages a day to sell to some hard-working workers, and there are almost ten cages left every day, all for you, you see, right?" said the pork guy laughed.

"Okay, why don't you give you a high-five. ”

The two high-fived, and the matter was settled, and Chen Wouji was ready to feel out the Yuan Ling payment in the cuff.

"" My Yuan Spirit was stolen? I have been cultivating immortals for so long, and the first thing has been stolen.

Chen Wouji's divine consciousness unfolded in the city, looking for the black character man who had collided with him.

Huh? It actually disappeared out of thin air, which is kind of interesting.

However, Chen Wou-Ki knew that the monk must be a woman. With so many years of feel, at least a C cup.

"Boss Guang, I didn't bring money when I went out in a hurry, you see if I will give it to you tomorrow, or wait for my store to settle. Chen Wou-Ki smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, let's give it to me tomorrow, leave me a bowl of your spiritual food, and let me taste it. The pork guy said with a smile.

At the door of the store, the signboard of the Yuntai Hotel had been hung up, and Chen Wou-Ki felt that something was missing.

With his own miraculous calligraphy, he wrote on both sides of the wall: Chicken and dog ascend to heaven intestines, delicious and unstoppable.

Yes, I watched it twice, nodded and walked into the kitchen. Throw the fat sausage into the sink and taste the brine with a spoon.

How can my damn thing be so delicious? I feel like my soul is going to ascend to heaven.

I threw the fat intestine used in the experiment into it, and the fat intestine was marinated for too short a time to bite, and it was too long and there was some softness and no chewiness.

But for Chen Wou-Ki, there was no problem. How do you also have ten years of cooking experience.

After a few hours of modulation, he nodded with satisfaction.

The next day, Simon got up early and ran to open the door. Today is the first day of opening, and the picture is festive to blow up the bamboo tube prepared yesterday with a fireball.

The sound of "Bilibili~" sounded, and Yuntai Hotel officially opened today.

The owner of the Gods Hotel and the boss of the Cloud Beast Face ran out one after another, looking at Ximen Blowing like a clown.

"Brother Jiu, he is a fly restaurant, and he dares to call it Yuntai Hotel, which is obviously not to give you the face of the Gods Hotel. You don't go and talk about it. "The albino god did not show a trace to sow discord.

"I said Lao Bai, I heard yesterday that you were kicked out by them. If you don't give up, you can comment on it, why let me be that bad guy?" said Brother Jiu with a smile.

The two of them spoke without saying a word, but it could be seen from the expressions on their faces that they were a little nervous.

Yesterday's smell was really good, even Brother Jiu couldn't make it himself.

But fortunately, he is doing low-end consumption, and his competition with himself is not big, but from the name of the Yuntai Hotel, the other party is not good.

The albino god stared at Chen Wouji's shop, if the opposite side became popular, it was estimated that there would be nothing to do with himself, and he was nervous.

Chen Wuji boiled the brine over a great heat, and then threw the blanched fat intestines into it.

The aroma spread from the inside of the store to the outside, and the people who were about to go out to dig the garbage stopped.

Yesterday, the monk came running over with a group of people. After a while, the Yuntai Hotel was surrounded by airtight, anxiously waiting.

Yesterday, Chen Wuji's words caused them to hook up the worms, and the One Yuan Spirit can increase the success of the tribulation, so it is not too profitable.

Simon Blowing hurriedly maintained the order, his head looking at the kitchen from time to time. Where are the monks lining up here, it is clear that there are walking spirit stones.

"I said how long it would take, and we couldn't wait. A monk said drooling.

It was not only the monks who were in line who were anxious, but Yuan Linggen also had some impatience. However, due to his status, only one monk was arranged to line up.

The albino god and the owner of the Gods Hotel also arranged for someone to come over and wanted to buy a copy and try it. See how it tastes and if you can replicate it.

The people in the entire city have never been for a spiritual food, which makes people feel like they are living like a year.

Chen Wuji in the kitchen didn't care at all about everything outside. The means of hunger marketing are clear by themselves, and the game is to hang the appetite.

But he couldn't hang it for too long, and after about half an hour, Chen Wou-Ki cut the fat sausage he tasted into small pieces, skewered a little bit on a bamboo skewer, and then walked out.

"The owner came out. ”

Everyone watched Chen Wou-Ki come out, and the scene suddenly became excited.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is a tasting, life has a share, taste first and then buy. "After speaking, let Simon blow and distribute it to everyone.

There are some people who look at it like a baby, looking closely. Some of them just couldn't wait and took a bite down.

"What taste?" asked the person who hadn't tasted it yet.

"Is this really a cloud sausage?" sighed those who had eaten it.

"What the hell does it smell like?" the person behind scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry.

"It's delicious, it melts in your mouth and goes into your mouth after sucking, and it doesn't smell fishy, it's too fragrant."

It's the best food I've ever eaten in my life. How can cloud intestines be so delicious, I can't even describe the deliciousness.

I feel like my mother's embrace, like my father's love, and like the sweetness of my first love. There is the happiness of getting married, and there is the joy of having a child.

I felt like I was jogging on the beach at sunset, I felt like I was walking in the woods where the apricot leaves fell. Feel the bamboo sea dancing sword in the breeze, and feel the girl rolling in the golden spiritual field.

I am like a fish swimming happily in the river, like an old man's hard cart. I miss home... When the monk had finished speaking, he actually squatted on the ground and began to cry.

So mysterious? I'm afraid that the boar hasn't eaten fine chaff, so I'll try it.

"Hmmm, I, I miss my mother, I miss home. ”

"I think I had my first love, and I regret that I abandoned her for the sake of cultivation. ”

"I miss my wife and children. ”

All the monks who had eaten actually squatted on the ground and wept.