Ye Gui pulled his hand back: "Thank you for your kindness. If there are single viewers in the live broadcast room, you can consider it, and if you like rich women, you can also consider it!"

He settled the topic, and in the end there was only one ice powder left.

"Master God of Cookery, the ice powder is ready!"

Qiuku brought up the ice powder. When the audience in the live broadcast room saw the appearance of the ice powder, they all asked: "Master God of Cookery, what's going on with this ice powder? Why does it look so dirty and there are so many holes in it?"

?People with trypophobia express fear!”

"Trypophobia is all fake. What if there was a hundred pounds of gold in front of you? Would your trypophobia be cured?"

"Gold? Not only have my trypophobia been cured, but I can also run faster than Botel while carrying a hundred pounds of gold!"

Ye Gui explained: "This is authentic hand-kneaded ice powder, and it is also a specialty of Sichuan and Chongqing. The ice powder we usually eat in other places are actually processed. We use boiling water to dissolve the ice powder, and then put it in the refrigerator.

The inside cools down quickly and forms a jelly-like substance, then add brown sugar water or sour plum soup and your favorite toppings and it’s ready!”

"But hand-made ice powder is different. It is really made by hand!"

As soon as Qiu Ku saw Ye Gui's hands simulating kneading ice powder, he quickly went to the back kitchen to get a bucket, a plate and a cloth.

There are countless densely packed ice powder seeds on the plate. The color is chocolate color and very beautiful!

Ye Gui wrapped the ice powder seeds with gauze, put them in a bucket, and started rubbing them!

There’s no trick, just keep rubbing and rubbing the clothes the way we usually do!

These ice powder seeds were rubbed out into a lot of white pulp.

"This is the first time I've seen white liquid flowing out of my hands!"

"???There's something wrong with you!"

"What is the God of Cookery doing? I'm shocked that the God of Cookery squeezed out the white juice and caused tens of millions of netizens to watch it online!"

"The UC Shock Department is full, and the Penguin Shock Department next door is hiring!"

What came out turned the water turbid and milky white.

Ye Gui then melts the lime, adds it to the ice powder slurry, stirs evenly, and waits for cooling!

"Everyone, this is hand-made ice powder. Generally, the ice powder we buy ourselves tastes like jelly, but hand-made ice powder is more tender and smooth. What you like to eat depends on everyone's taste!"

The ice powder sold in the store is added with brown sugar, a little chopped hawthorn and fruit, which makes it more appetizing and relieves the heat.

"Overall, this restaurant is quite good. The hot pot tastes very authentic. All the ingredients are fried by ourselves, so the taste is rich and mellow. The ingredients are very fresh. Overall, it is a hot pot restaurant that can be rated 7 points!"

"Boss, check out!"

Qiuku came over with the bill: "Master God of Cookery, the total is 150 yuan!"

"So cheap?"

Ye Gui took the menu and took a look at it: "The bottom of the pot really doesn't cost money?"

He was shocked. Apart from the pot base, the dishes were also very cheap.

There are already a thousand pieces of lettuce and potatoes, both costing five yuan.

It’s just that Maodu and Huanghou are a bit more expensive.

But compared with those from other places, the price is almost the same as getting it for free. (My classmates and I had hot pot in Chongqing before, and the two of us ate for 120. We were shocked! We had skewers in the evening, and the two of us ate for 130!)

"I thought the news spread online was false, but it turns out it's all true!"

"Then can you make money?"

Ye Gui asked curiously.

Qiu Ku chuckled: "You can make money, you can make money, but if you can't make money, who will open a store? Isn't that charity?"

This is also true!

This is not something Ye Gui worries about: "Thank you boss, I enjoyed this meal very much!"

"Thank you, Master God of Cookery, for the recipe, but my sister is really as beautiful as a flower. Master God of Cookery, don't you think about it?" Qiuku asked.

"For those of you who need to be single in the live broadcast room, you can show your sister's contact information and appearance for everyone to see. If you like her, you can go and get to know her yourself!"

Qiuku patted his forehead: "Yes, the God of Cookery is still smart!"

He took out his mobile phone. The beautiful woman in the photo had a wavy hairstyle, long, straight and white legs, and was thin in places that should be thin and fat in places that should be fat.

"I called you brother-in-law first!"

"I'm going to take the plane to Fog City right now to take my wife back!"

"The bride price is one million, three apartments in Zhonghai City, my mother can swim, and I will take care of her baby if she has a difficult childbirth!"

In a maocai shop in Hongyadong, a tall and pretty beauty was chopping vegetables. Suddenly the phone rang: "Who is that?"

"Daughter-in-law, where are you? I'm here to take you back!"

"Which one is your wife? I am your father!"

Qiu Yi hung up the phone, and then another call came: "Who is it again?"

"Introduce yourself, I earn one million a year, and my parents have pensions!"

"Go away, mom sells batches, I'm not interested in money!"

Qiu Yi's phone started buzzing again: "Hey, another call?"

"It's love!"
Chapter completed!