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20, Chapter 20

In the Devil's Food House, grandma sprayed alcohol on the yolks with a watering can, and asked, "Xiaoqiu wants to participate in the competition?"

Qiu Qiu nodded, put away the terminal, and ran over to see grandma roasted salted egg yolks.

Grandma smiled and said, "Then Xiaoqiu will definitely get good results."

Qiu Qiu didn't understand what modesty was, so he nodded seriously.

In order to set up a stall at the food festival, they plan to experiment with more convenient snacks today.

Just so happened that grandma had two boxes of salted eggs. Because she was about to leave Weiyan District in autumn, she was worried that she couldn't eat them, so she moved them all. They planned to make some snacks mainly with salted egg yolks to see which tasted good.

At this time, Bai Xiaoxu and Yan Xiaoyu worked together to bring a box in. Xiaobai happened to hear grandma's brainless praise and immediately retorted loudly in his heart - What a nonsense! A guy who can sprinkle peppermint oil into the dishes!

I have to follow him to make up for the lessons!

Today I only used egg yolks. In order to avoid waste, my grandmother separated the egg yolks alone, roasted them, and then took them out and crushed them.

While pounding the spoon, Qiu Qiu watched Bai Xiaoxu take out a pile of ingredients from the box.

"Pumpkin, this pumpkin is so good." Bai Xiaoxu praised and patted the melon and said, "It's neither big nor small, neither tender nor old."

Grandma said, "It was all brought by my old friend. I said I don't want it anymore. I can't sell it. I can't finish it at home. I insist on giving it to me... I will ask them to supply it to Xiaoqiu in the future."

Qiu Qiu stared at the pumpkin, swallowed for a moment, and said, "Thank you grandma."

In addition to pumpkin, they also prepared some rice, flour, grains, tender tofu, and the only meat - frozen chicken wings. When Bai Xiaoxu signed up for the dish, Qiu Qiu wanted to travel for two hours and open his mouth to eat it.

Salted egg yolk chicken wings, salted egg yolk crust, salted egg yolk baked pumpkin, salted egg yolk stew tofu.

"Let's have another soup?" Bai Xiaoxu wrote the menu: "Make more, you can't eat it and give it to your neighbors, and let them express their opinions, after all, they want to sell it."

Qiu Qiu was a little anxious and thought to himself how could he not eat it?

"What soup do you want to drink?" Grandma smiled and said fine lines at the corners of her eyes: "I have the soup I made last night, and everything I made is ready. Oh, I forgot to open the door today when I cooked it."

Grandma was a little sad when she said this.

The shop that has been open for decades and the habit that has been persisted for decades will soon disappear.

But she looked at Yan Xiaoyu and said relievedly: "If I forget it again tonight, Xiaoyu will call her grandma."

"Hmph." Yan Xiaoyu shook her calves: "Just let it go, Qiu Qiu doesn't think too much. I think he wants to be your grandson in person."

Yan Xiaoyu called Qiu Qiu Daming directly, and her attitude was very arrogant, but Qiu Qiu was a little embarrassed to be said.

He wouldn't rob Yan Xiaoyu's grandmother.

He ate those foods when they fell to his mouth.

"Just yam pork rib soup." Bai Xiaoxu was immersed in the menu: "Don't add more medicinal materials, it's better not to eat them. After all, we sell ordinary snacks."

Do it as soon as you say it.

Grandma and Yan Xiaoyu went to the opposite side to move the stove and casserole, and Qiu Qiu followed Bai Xiaoxu to make egg yolk snacks.

When Bai Xiaoxu thought of Qiu Qiu going to compete, he wanted to teach Qiu Qiu the eighteen martial arts of frying, cooking and frying using the "initiation" method. However, he did not have this magical function, so he could only explain it slowly.

Fortunately, Qiu Qiu learned things very quickly, so he didn't understand it without managing and understanding it, at least he remembered the sentences.

"What should I do--" Bai Xiaoxu was simply worried: "When I think of you, I think of peppermint oil now. Don't have a sudden idea on the court, otherwise the reputation of your store will be over."

"I already know." Qiu Qiu said calmly: "I won't let it go."

"Mental oil won't be there anymore. What if you can't think about it again and get something else?" Bai Xiaoxu pulled his hair.

“…”

Qiu Qiu looked at him in surprise, as if saying why you are so stupid: "The organizer provides it must be edible, how could there be anything else?"

Bai Xiaoxu choked: "..."

It makes sense!

Qiu Qiu had a dedicated person to provide guidance and successfully covered the table with the salted egg yolk series.

Except for the fried crusts that are a bit mushy, the other looks are pretty good. With one chopstick, the pumpkin is soft and glutinous, the tofu is fresh and smooth, and the crust is crispy.

The salted egg yolk chicken wings at the highlight are so delicious that Yan Xiaoyu doesn't want to show off.

He opened his mouth and whimpered, and the scalded chicken turned over his tongue. When the chicken juice flowed out, his first reaction was to tilt his head and open his mouth to continue, fearing that it would drip on the table and waste the delicious taste.

"Why is it so delicious!" Yan Xiaoyu was simply shocked. Everyone was burying their heads, making Qiu Qiu not noticeable.

Outside the chicken wings, the egg yolks with sand are salty and fresh, and into the inside is a thin layer of fried crispy frosting. This classic method of frying can lock in most of the juice in the chicken wings, and the meat is so tender that it reminds people of all the beauty in the world.

"It's okay. When you take it out of the pot, it's better to fry it for about ten seconds less." Bai Xiaoxu was nitpicking.

Grandma joked, "What should I do? Grandma's hands are slower, why don't I get a timer for me."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded: "I'll get the pot for grandma."

As he said that, he leaned his hands in front of him and moved a ball of air upwards.

Qiu Qiu bulged his mouth and suddenly remembered Yan Xiaoyu's remuneration problem, and his pupils shook! He swallowed the chicken bones together and stopped him and said, "No, you are the tongue."

Yan Xiaoyu glared at her eyes: "What do you think of me!"

Qiu Qiu stuffed a chicken wing into his mouth again, shook his head and said, "No, I have a tongue too, it's so hard."

To try the dishes, today's Devil's Food House was not online in Eden.

When Qiu Qiu thought of what Bai Xiaoxu said, "If you can't eat it, you can give it to your neighbors." He felt a sense of mission. He ate vigorously and the table of people he brought was excited for some reason. He ate the health lettuce in a punk rock style.

"I'll go," Bai Xiaoxu finished eating, collapsed backwards on the chair, touching his stomach: "I'm going to vomit..."

Yan Xiaoyu sniffed and held the last half of the chicken wings in a daze.

"Which one is delicious?" Bai Xiaoxu asked for feedback weakly.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the chicken wings, then on the table, and her eyebrows became tangled: "Everything is delicious."

Qiu Qiu was satisfied, so he clicked on the terminal and looked at the task he took on a few days ago.

The first article is that there are no complaints in ten days of opening a store. Qiu Qiu has already put a hook on it in his heart.

There is no other reason, humans are so good.

The Bubble guests were just joking, but they always cared about him and helped him entertain guests. The guests were also very good. Even Mr. Ma, who was not satisfied with the food, would figure it out after he went back.

Maybe he was secretly savoring it in his heart?

Qiu Qiu's eyes moved down, and the second one was to have a signature dish. This one was also called, and it was soon the food festival. After ordering what dishes, grandma would make it.

The third article is more confident. Turn around and sign an agreement with grandma, and it will be completed.

Unfortunately, grandma is leaving in autumn, so he has to post another recruitment notice.

Qiu Qiu thought for a while and heard grandma say, "It's a bit greasy to eat too much salted egg yolks, so we have to make it a drink."

Bai Xiaoxu nodded: "The soup is really not refreshing enough, especially in the snack stall. How can diners take it? It's better to make a cup of drinks."

The two of them thought about it and said in unison: "Sour plum soup?"

Then they laughed together.

Qiu Qiu watched them discuss and slowly picked up a chicken bone that he had eaten clean, chewed it bit by bit, and continued to eat it.

He was so hungry that he wanted to swallow the whole stall he was about to open at the food festival.

Is the three words "Sour Plum Soup" magic?

***

The summer is getting closer and the temperature has increased significantly in the past two days.

Qiu Qiu got up early and stood at the door for a long time. He always felt that he would be melted and stuck on the road, like an ugly piece of chewing gum.

"What are you doing here?" As soon as Zhong Yu got up, he suddenly saw a personal sculpture at the door and was startled.

"Hot." Qiu Qiu said concisely.

"Yes, what's wrong? You're going to strike." Zhong Yu mocked: "The restaurant owner and the self-employed are not self-employed."

"Then do you have one?" Qiu Qiu asked naturally.

Zhong Yu: “…”

Damn, there is no administrator either.

The guardian does not drive to work every day.

Qiu Qiu observed that sometimes the Gu King from other places would disappear, and Zhong Yuren was at home. However, this thing looked not delicious, and Qiu Qiu didn't care much about it.

But today is different. Qiu Qiu's eyes always floated towards the Great Gu King because he knew that it must be cold inside.

"I'll teach you a way," Zhong Yu washed his face, walked out barefoot, opened the drawer, and wrapped a bandage in his hand: "Are you afraid of sunlight?"

Qiu Qiu nodded.

"Holding an umbrella and physical sun protection. After countless generations of verification, it is very effective." Zhong Yu said, pointing to the little goldfish in his yard.

Qiu Qiu: “…”

"Anyway, your car is not fast, and the wind won't pull the umbrella. Just think that a mushroom is inserted into the goldfish. It has a unique shape and is quite suitable for you." Zhong Yu said.

Qiu Qiu: “…………………”

Ten minutes later, Qiu Qiu sat on the co-pilot of the Great Gu King, with a small face sagging.

Zhong Yu ignored anything.

The temperature control system buzzed out the wind, and the ground was as bright as gold powder. He gradually became stunning, put his face on the glass, and looked at the clouds with a distant dark blue background and a cloud like a ball of cotton.

Zhong Yu drove on the ground for two minutes, and the small light screen in the car flashed twice, then he got on the empty track. The speed of the car increased, and he cut the autonomous driving, and the buildings on both sides covered the deep blue sky.

After a while, the air rail entered the commercial area, and a light screen suddenly appeared outside the building. Sitting in the car, you could see a huge flashing light curtain, with a soda advertisement.

Qiu Qiu saw it for the first time, and his eyes were slightly wide open.

The soda soon disappeared and news began to play on the light curtain.

"Hello everyone, I am Feifei, the host of "Daily Dangerous Swallow" - do you miss me? -" the girl waved sweetly.

"Wow," Qiu Qiu turned around: "We also watched her show last time."

Zhong Yu nodded emotionally.

"You can see that I am in Xinggang now, and there are many people around me. I was squeezed, so I squeezed out a button! Haha, fortunately, when I bought it, I gave a spare one in the sewing of the clothes, otherwise the clothes would be useless... In short, there are so many people! Guess who are you waiting for?" Feifei wrapped in the crowd and raised her voice hard.

"Yes - he came for our Summer Food Festival, one of the only six food review masters in the league," Feifei was pushed by someone, almost kneeling on the ground, and had to hold a pile that pulled the cordon to stabilize it, as if a messy reporter in the typhoon.

There was a roar behind him, and an old man with a stern face was surrounded by a group of people.

Feifei screamed: "——He is a four-star food critic, Mr. Wang Wu!"

The camera turned back and saw the wave of star-chasing people suddenly stood up and stood up. Although they were excited, they still controlled themselves, and then slowly pulled out a big red banner to both sides.
Chapter completed!
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