This foodie Xiao Lanlan still wanted to fight for it, but the police had already found them.
They are destined to be severely punished by the law!
Ye Gui said: "This Internet celebrity is really wasting my time. The flat iron cake is already cold. I asked the old lady if she would help me heat it up!"
He found the old lady again, and the old lady quickly said: "Young man, you gave me too much money!"
The old lady found a yellowish red handkerchief in her arms. The handkerchief was folded in a square shape. Many old people like to put their money here.
The old lady opened the handkerchief and folded some banknotes and put them away.
"Grandma, there's no need to look for it, I want to buy a hundred flat iron cakes!" Ye Gui said with a smile.
But the old lady said very forcefully: "If you eat so many flat iron cakes, you are not afraid of ruining your stomach. Four are too many. No, you have to change!"
Seeing the grandma's domineering look, the audience in the live broadcast room smiled knowingly: "Grandma is so moral. I will eat this iron cake when I come to Fog City in the future!"
"Me too!"
Ye Gui quickly explained: "Really grandma, I bought these to wait for my friends to come and eat them together. You just make them slowly, I'll wait here for my friends to come!"
"Master God of Cookery, wait a moment, I am from Wudu, I will come over now!"
"I won't be in this class. I'll skip class this morning!"
"Bring back twenty flat-iron cakes. If you miss work, you will have to work overtime!"
"Damn it, boss, you are also fishing... No, you are also watching Chef Ye's live broadcast?"
"nonsense!"
The water friends in the foggy city took action one after another.
The old lady was doubtful: "Really?"
"It's true, grandma, just do it. These four can help me warm it up. It's a little cold after doing something just now!"
The old lady reheated Ye Gui, and Ye Gui ate it in one bite and immediately said: "Yes, the iron cake made by this old lady is very delicious. It is crispy on the outside and smooth on the inside. In addition to the light sour and sweet taste, there is also a hint of sweetness when you eat it."
Smells like flowers!”
Ye Gui ate it carefully and immediately said: "It's osmanthus. Grandma added osmanthus powder in it, right?"
When the old woman received Ye Gui's praise, her smiling eyes narrowed into slits: "You're right, it's the osmanthus. My old man couldn't sit still in the wheelchair, so he grinded the osmanthus at home!"
Although life is very hard, the old lady still faces it with a smile and earns a small profit with her own hands.
When she mentioned her boss, the smile on the old woman's face became even happier.
I believe they must be very loving!
After a while, a water friend came over: "Master God of Cookery, I'm here to buy iron cakes!"
Ye Gui said: "Hello!"
Water friends followed one after another.
Ye Gui said: "Grandma, are you right? I told you that I bought it to treat my friends!"
Only then did the old lady believe what Ye Gui said: "Okay, okay, young man, thank you!"
"Grandma, this won't work. You may not be busy enough to make hundreds of them at once. How about you teach me and I'll do it?"
The water friends’ eyes lit up, the iron cake was made by the God of Cookery himself, that’s fine!
The old lady smiled: "Okay, I'll teach you how to do it. It's actually very simple!"
"Then let me try!"
Ye Gui took out the rice milk and sprinkled it on the utensils. After a while, a scent came over, and Ye Gui turned it over before it completely turned yellow and hard.
The old lady immediately said: "Oh, it's early!"
"Hey, grandma, please watch out, I did this on purpose!"
Turning the semi-formed thing over, Ye Gui added rice milk into it a second time.
This gives the rice milk a special texture, crispy on the outside and like milk tea pearls on the inside.
There is a feeling of being rejected yet welcomed!
"Here, let's try how it tastes!"
Ye Gui picked out the iron cake that had been formed and distributed it to everyone.
Everyone didn't mind if it was hot and just ate it in one bite.
"Huo, it's so hot, this is too hot!"
Everyone kept breathing, and no one was willing to spit out the flatiron cake.
Just a little bit I got used to the temperature of the flat iron cake.
The moment you bite into the flat iron cake, a hotter, sweeter and sour taste bursts out from inside.
"Wow, this feeling, how can this flat iron cake be so delicious?"
"Oh my God, why are the flat iron cakes I've been eating since childhood so delicious?" A 36d young lady covered her mouth with surprise on her face.
"Are you kidding? This flat iron cake only contains these few things, how can it be so delicious?"
The faces of those who ate it were all shocked, the taste cannot be deceived.
The guest at the back was very anxious: "Master God of Cookery, I want ten!"
"Master God of Cookery, I want twenty!"
"Me, me, I want them all!"
Ye Gui said: "Limited quantity, limited to two per person, once sold out, there will be no more!"
