Entering Kaifeng Cai, first of all, there are people and suitcases everywhere.
Many people waiting for the bus use this place as a rest stop.
Ye Gui bypassed the crowded wall and came to the cashier.
There were five or six customers in front of him. After everyone ordered, it was Ye Gui's turn.
“I want a piece of braised noodles!”
The front desk did some work and asked: "Besides making braised noodles, do you need anything else?"
"A glass of Sprite!"
After giving the money, Ye Gui came to the side with the receipt and waited quietly.
Soon, his meal was ready.
Ye Gui was lucky enough to find a spot.
Sitting down in his seat, Ye Gui adjusted the camera and then said: "Everyone, I've got it. This one is braised noodles, and this one is sesame sauce!"
"And a Sprite!"
Ye Gui took a sip of Sprite first and said, "Well, this Sprite is bought from concentrated Sprite syrup, then mixed with water and inflated!"
“It’s still a little different from the authentic Sprite!”
"But it's not a big problem. Apart from being expensive, this cup actually costs 10 yuan!"
Ye Gui made a face, and the audience suddenly asked: "Master God of Cookery, can't you eat the raw materials of food? Why don't you go drink Coke and drink out the legendary Coke formula!"
"Oh my God, you can have this. I heard that the recipe for Coke is kept in the safe. There is only one copy in the world!"
Everyone looked at Ye Gui with expectation, hoping to hear a good word from the God of Cookery.
But Ye Gui shook his head and said: "Let me tell you on the front foot, I was sued by Coca-Cola on the back. Maybe even if I were sold, I wouldn't be able to compensate for this much money. Moreover, it was only after countless attempts that people were able to make Coca-Cola.
, this is how we have the current Coke Sprite, we have to respect intellectual copyright!"
"So don't expect me to say it out loud!"
At Coca-Cola's headquarters, all the legal staff breathed a sigh of relief.
They were really afraid that Ye Gui would tell him. Although they could sue Ye Gui, the formula would have been leaked, and the damage to Coca-Cola would be irreversible.
Fortunately, the God of Cookery is sensible enough.
Coca-Cola: "Thank you, God of Cookery, for keeping the secret for us. From now on, we will keep the Sprite from God of Cookery!"
Everyone: "???"
"Ah haha, it turns out that Coca-Cola has been secretly paying attention to the live broadcast room of the God of Cookery!"
"I'm laughing so hard. This wave of Coca-Cola will kill the soul of Coca-Cola!"
“Now that Coca-Cola is on the rise, how many other companies are lurking inside?”
"Your question is too simple. Let me ask you a difficult one. Given that two apples weigh 5 pounds, please calculate the weight of the sun!"
"Excuse me, where did you buy two five-pound apples? A friend of mine said he had never seen such big apples!"
"Folks chicken: cluck cluck cluck cluck!"
"I understand this sentence. If the folks want the God of Cookery to visit the store, it's best to send their chairman in!"
"Folks: Damn it, am I, I am not, don't talk nonsense!"
"Folk Chicken Chairman Rong Guangguang: Really? It seems I have to kill a chicken to sacrifice to heaven tonight!"
"Hahahaha, let's eat chicken together tonight!"
Ye Gui also smiled and said, "Okay, let's try this braised noodles now!"
He first opened the lid of the noodles.
A slightly salty smell came out of the lid.
The noodles here are rectangular and somewhat wide.
The color is light yellow.
Diced carrots and chopped green onions are also sprinkled on top.
Ye Gui picked up the bowl and tilted it slightly, and you could see a little bit of marinade at the bottom.
The smell of this marinade made Ye Gui frown continuously.
"The flavor of the marinade seems to be a little lighter, and the alkaline taste of this noodle is strong, almost covering up the flavor of radish and the aroma of chopped green onion!"
"Actually, judging from the fact that sesame sauce is not added, this noodle dish can only get 4 points from me!"
Ye Gui looked disgusted, and the audience in the live broadcast room were full of questions.
"Won't the God of Cookery be recharged too? First, I'll say this is no good, and then a few days later I'll say this is my mother's taste!"
"Eating people is illegal!"
"Stop it, the God of Cookery is not a shop-hunting anchor with no bottom line like Shi Dao. If the God of Cookery wants to collect money, just go to a restaurant and put your name on it, that's not a source of wealth!"
"That's right! Master God of Cookery: I have no interest in money. I have never touched money. The happiest time in my life was when I just learned to cook and earned thirty yuan a month!"
Ye Gui interrupted the man and said, "That's not true. When I first learned to cook, I seemed to have defeated Master Cao Bai, the number one person in Hunan cuisine, so Master Cao was very unhappy with me!"
Everyone: "???"
Damn it, you actually found a way for the God of Cookery to show off again, that’s too much!
Whoever started this topic, get out of here!
"But that's a thing of the past. Now let's try how it feels after adding sesame sauce!"
He opened the lid of the sesame sauce and looked at the dark sesame sauce with a little chili oil on it.
Ye Gui looked strange and said: "I deeply suspect that KFC's braised noodles are made by foreigners, otherwise how could they have such a color!"
