Chapter 834 The God of Cookery, who acts bravely for justice!
Of course not all the streets and alleys are selling pancakes and fruits.
After all, it takes a lot of courage to go out to do business in such a cold weather.
If not forced by life, who would want to be homeless!
But if there is a facade, it would be quite cool.
After all, if you turn on the heating, it won't be so cold.
Otherwise, if your hands are frostbitten, it will cost a lot of money to go to the hospital for treatment.
The author here has a secret recipe, which is to dig up a piece of radish, make a hole in the middle, then pour tung oil into it, boil it, then dip a little duck's feathers in the oil and brush it onto the frostbitten area.
It won't take a few days!
Anyway, the author used this when he was playing outside when he was a child and his hands got cold.
Ye Gui found a small storefront, and at the moment there was an uncle making pancakes and fruits.
The uncle wore a heavy hat that just covered his ears.
He rubbed his hands and was looking at his phone, laughing occasionally.
However, his eyes are very sharp, and he does not forget to look around the surrounding environment while looking at his mobile phone.
Seeing Ye Gui coming over, he immediately stood up and asked with a smile: "Handsome guy, do you want something to eat?"
"One portion of pancake fruit, plus one portion of tenderloin, less spicy!"
Ye Gui looked at the menu and said it.
The uncle said: "Okay, wait a moment!"
"Did you bring eggs? If you don't bring eggs, it's 1 yuan more!"
"No problem, you can do it!"
The uncle immediately lit the stove, scooped up a spoonful of mung bean paste, and put it on the stove.
The mung bean paste made a sizzling sound the moment it came into contact with the stove, and then solidified quickly.
Ye Gui suddenly frowned and looked at the boss: "Uncle, this seems to be getting serious!"
"It's okay, it tastes better when it's bigger!"
This boss has quite a personality!
Then the boss picked up the shovel and started to spread out the mung bean paste.
When I spread it for the first time, the mung bean paste suddenly changed color and turned black.
Confused!
"Sorry, sorry, it's too cold and a bit unfamiliar!"
The uncle spoke quickly, but Ye Gui noticed that the uncle never dared to look at Ye Gui, as if he was afraid of something.
"Let me make it clear here that our Jinmen pancakes are not like this. This uncle should be from out of town!"
"That's right, there is absolutely no way the locals can make mistakes!"
The students in Jinmen were very worried about the reputation of Jinmen Pancake Guozi and started to explain frantically.
Ye Gui was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "It's okay, uncle, just have another one!"
"Okay, wait a moment!"
The uncle scooped up all the mung bean paste and put it aside.
He got some water and poured it on the stall.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
The water droplets immediately cool down the stall quickly.
Then the boss made another spoonful of mung bean paste and put it on again.
Just at this time, a person came over.
The boss looked at this man and didn't notice that the mung bean paste on the stall had once again become paste.
"Oh my god, this uncle is really not good at his studies!"
"That's right, it's understandable to fail once, but if he fails twice in a row, his level is not good enough!"
"It seems that this boss can't wait to be sent in by the God of Death!"
They were talking all over the place.
At this moment, the boss suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
He put one hand on the window and jumped out.
Then he rushed towards the man.
The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly took out a knife from his arms and threw it towards the boss.
The boss stepped aside.
But the flying knife flew towards Ye Gui.
"Ah, Master God of Cookery, be careful!"
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Ye Gui unexpectedly caught the flying knife with his bare hands.
The boss was stunned for a moment, then praised: "What a skill!"
He ran toward that person, and several more people rushed out.
It seems like this was a premeditated arrest operation.
"Classmates, this is why I haven't been angry just now!"
"This boss obviously doesn't know how to make pancakes, but he's been here all the time. It's obvious he's keeping an eye on someone!"
"Either you're staring at the police, or you're staring at the bad guys!"
"But although his eyes are sharp, they give people a very reassuring feeling, so he must be staring at the prisoner. It's just that this uncle's skill in making pancakes is too poor!"
"Next time, it's best to find someone who can make pancakes. If an experienced prisoner comes here, he can tell it's a note at a glance!"
When Ye Gui was talking, there was already a fight over there.
This prisoner's skills were so powerful that several police officers were unable to get close to him.
And he was holding a knife, which was very dangerous.
"Damn it, after waiting for so long, I finally got to wait for you, bitch!"
This boss should be a leader and spat.
"Get out of here, or I won't be polite. I won't lose if I kill one, but I'll gain blood if I kill two!"
"Anyway, I am alone. It doesn't matter whether I live or die, but you all have families!"
The local dog is very rampant, and at this time, it is still not easy to catch it.
But the family made several police comrades afraid to let go.
"Damn, this guy is so bad!"
"Yes, it directly captures the opponent's weakness. Police comrades are also human beings and they also need to rely on!"
"What the hell, Master God of Cookery, what are you going to do?"
At this moment, Ye Gui suddenly flicked the flying knife in his hand and threw it away without anyone noticing.
The flying knife spun several times in mid-air, with a straight line in the center.
It hits the native dog's wrist.
"ah!"
The native dog screamed, and the captain's eyes lit up: "Good sword skills, give it to me quickly!"
Several police officers rushed forward and held the local dog down together.
"Who threw the throwing knife here?" The captain looked at the native dog's wrist and saw that it had been completely pierced by the flying knife. It was so beautiful!
"Captain, it seems that the God of Cookery threw it away!" someone said weakly.
"Lord God of Cookery?"
When the captain saw Ye Gui walking over, he suddenly slapped his head, grabbed Ye Gui's wrist enthusiastically and said, "Oh, you are the God of Cookery. I didn't even recognize you just now. My pancakes were not cooked well just now."
, make you laugh!”
"It's okay, as long as you are good at catching criminals, if you are good at making pancakes and fruit, then we will have no way to survive!"
Several people laughed, and the native dog was successfully put into the car after being controlled.
Ye Gui asked curiously: "What did that person do?"
"Murder, you don't have a few days to live. Master God of Cookery, you have helped us so much this time. We will send you the bonus and banner later!"
"The bonus will be used to buy some food for the children in the mountainous area. I can happily accept the banner!"
"By the way, you haven't eaten yet, right? I'm going to make pancakes and fruit, do you want them?"
"琐利!"
The captain originally said to forget it, but he heard the sound of his subordinates sucking saliva behind him.
These are the losers!
But he also wanted to try what it tasted like, and said, "Okay, thank you, the God of Cookery!"