Chapter Seventy-Nine: Please Use My Pot
Unexpectedly, the yellow badger did not ask who lifted his pot, but shrugged his shoulders and swayed into the chicken coop. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ After a while, he walked out with several chickens and wandered back to his kitchen.
The new disciples in the dining room looked at each other.
"I said, why is he not in a hurry at all?" someone couldn't help but say, "He can't make hand-sucking original chicken without a pot, and if he can't get fried chicken for dinner, he will definitely be scolded by his brothers and sisters." β
Another person quietly slipped next door to peek for a while, and came back and said: "He killed the chicken and cut it into pieces as usual, and marinated two large pots, but I watched it for a long time, and there was really no pot next door that could be used." β
"Leave him alone!" snorted the little fat man who was away from the fire, "This is a good opportunity for us to perform." He couldn't take out the original chicken to suck on, but we prepared a sumptuous dinner! The dishes I made today are the best signature dishes in my restaurant, although the taste will be worse if left in the afternoon, but they are much more delicious than the dishes of the previous days. β
"It's not me who brags, these signature dishes in our restaurant are all available in limited quantities, and once, a rich businessman came late, and all the signature dishes were sold out, leaving only one plate of the wrong one ordered by the customer, and they were all cold! But the big rich businessman still didn't hesitate to ask for that dish, and he devoured the same food! The real delicacy is delicious even if it has been left for a long time!"
"By the way, everyone takes care of the pot in their hands, don't let him take a pot secretly while we are not paying attention. β
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Soon it was time for dinner.
Perhaps it was the regret that they didn't eat the original chicken at noon, and the eight-vein disciples came earlier than usual, but when they habitually planned to start queuing, they found that the dining room where the yellow badger usually made fried chicken was actually closed.
On the other hand, a few dining rooms next door have hung up a brand new wooden sign with a few lines of large characters written on it. At the top is "The dining room is announcing a new dish", and below are a few never-before-seen dish names!
"Senior brothers and sisters, you don't have to queue up over there!" the little fat man stood at the door of the dining room with a smile on his face and greeted warmly, "There will be no fried chicken today, but we have launched a few new dishes here, all of which are definitely no worse than the original chicken sucking!"
"There's actually a new dish?" the old disciples glanced at each other, and they all looked forward to it.
After the baptism of sucking the original chicken, the old disciples were significantly more receptive to the new dishes in the dining room, and they were basically willing to try it. However, there are also some old disciples who want to eat the original chicken by sucking their hands, and their faces can hardly hide their disappointment.
After a while, a pot of new dishes was served, and the fragrance was fragrant.
The old disciples' eyes lit up and they moved their chopsticks one after another.
It's just that as soon as this dish was eaten, a strange look appeared on everyone's faces, chewed a few times, and then shook their heads in disappointment. The so-called greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and a few bad-tempered people even slapped the table and shouted: "This is not worse than sucking the original chicken?
Little fat man, they were dumbfounded.
In fact, the little fat man thought wrong about one of the most critical places!
These immortal cultivators, when they go to the mortal world, are all high-ranking existences, and food and shelter are the best conditions. For example, when you go to Cangshi City, you must have to eat in a place like the City Lord's Mansion or the three-story immortal private room of Baizhen Building. What kind of delicacies have they never eaten when they go to these places often?
Sucking the original chicken, it is a taste that has never appeared in this world, so it makes them amazed, and they still want to eat it!
But the little fat man's restaurant can't even compare with Baizhen Building, how can a few ordinary signature dishes surprise many Xianmen brothers and sisters? The dishes can't be amazing, and after another afternoon, even the taste is not fresh, and more importantly, they compare themselves with the original chicken that sucks their hands, how can they not disappoint?
If the little fat man didn't say anything at first, maybe the old disciples would still think that it tasted good and improved, but since it played the banner of "new dishes in the dining room", it was so much worse than sucking the original chicken, and the old disciples were not happy......
"What a new dish, it's not delicious! We want to eat the original chicken with sucking hands!"
"What about the little junior brother who sucks the original chicken, call him out!"
"If you don't give us an explanation, we will report to the sect and detain your spirit stones!"
The old disciples were noisy and shouting.
Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the little fat man's head, and he smashed the new disciple in the dining room next to him with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "What about Huang Huanren?" or ...... Or let him make some frying***, let's give him the pot. β
"Well, he's been in that kitchen all along......" the new disciple next to him snorted.
The little fat man gritted his teeth and ran over and slammed the door: "Huang Huan, open the door, open the door quickly!"
Crunchββ
A crack opened in the door, and the badger showed half of his head, looking at him inexplicably.
"Huang Huan, as long as you agree that we will make hand-sucking original chicken together in the future, I will allow you to use the little fat man ****** today and grit your teeth.
"You've got your brain squeezed by the door. Brother Badger rolled his eyes and was about to close the door.
"Hey, hey, stop!" The little fat man squeezed forward, his big head stuck in the crack of the door, and said angrily, "Okay, okay, you won! I'll let you use it***** anyway, you send the old disciples outside first!"
"Hey, your head is really squeezed by the door...... Why should I use your pots. The yellow badger rolled his eyes wider, and pushed the little fat man's head out of the door.
The little fat man tilted his head back, but his limbs grabbed the crack in the door even harder, and said angrily:
"Surnamed Huang, don't pretend! Don't think I don't know, you have already marinated the chicken nuggets, but how can you fry the chicken without a pot?!
"Who said I don't have a pot?" said Huang Badger, "you forget, my pot is bigger than yours." β
The little fat man went crazy: "How can you use your pot when it has fallen to the ground!"
"Just flipped it over and picked it up. β
"Pick up your sister, pick it up. The little fat man is going crazy, "Seven or eight of us can barely lift the pot together, how can we pick it up!"
The yellow badger looked at him with a smile and did not speak.
Only then did the little fat man realize that he had slipped his mouth, and his face stiffened...... But he still quickly suppressed the embarrassment, and whispered: "No matter what, let's make fried chicken first and keep our spirit stones!"
"The fried chicken is good right away. The yellow badger shrugged, let go of the door, and turned straight back to the kitchen.
The little fat man didn't know why, so he hurriedly pushed the door and followed, and when he looked at the stove, his eyes suddenly widened.
The huge iron pot that could not be surrounded by ten people had been put back on the stove at some point, and the pot of hot oil was already boiling hot.
"Oh yes, forgot to tell you. Brother Badger turned his head and bared his teeth and smiled: "My qualifications are only four innate qi, and I can get started because of ...... Great strength. β