As shouts came from the kitchen, the diners in the hall saw Chef Li from Qingheju slowly coming out of the kitchen carrying a large covered plate. No need to look, this covered plate
The big plate contains the prepared interception monkey.
"It's out, it's out, but I don't know how it tastes?"
“You’ll know when you try it later.”
Seeing Chef Li bringing out the prepared monkey, the diners in the hall were talking a lot. They were looking forward to the monkey made by Chef Li. They wanted to see if Li Qingyun, the richest man in Qinglong Town, was bragging.
It's so delicious as he described it, I want to eat it again.
As for Li Qinghe, the proprietress of Qingheju, she has never had a moment of peace from the beginning, because she knows the smell of trapped monkeys best. However, if Li Qingyun were not her brother, she would never let anyone bet on this matter.
, affecting the reputation of Qingheju.
However, now that the die is done, we can only hope that the interception monkey made by Chef Li will make these diners have endless aftertaste.
Under the gaze of the diners in the hall, Chef Li didn't have stage fright at all, because he was now full of confidence. He made the trapped monkey inside, and he was the first to taste it. Is it delicious? He was
The chef knows better than anyone else. Therefore, he now has super confidence. As long as these diners taste the interception monkey he made, they will bite their tongues to pieces while keeping it.
However, there is one thing that puzzles Chef Li: why can these interception monkeys produce such a taste that surpasses the interception monkeys themselves?
Is there any difference between these interception monkeys? Otherwise, the interception monkey has been eating it since he was a kid. No matter how he cooks or eats it, it never tastes like this.
He just tried two methods, one was the original flavor of frying. Only a little salt was added, and the other was sprinkled with a lot of spice powder. But in the final taste, the more spices were added, the less original flavor there was.
It's delicious.
Li Xiaochu couldn't figure it out. He didn't get to the bottom of this question because he knew that Li Qingyun was a very capable person. The fruits and vegetables grown by others were not delicious. But the fruits and vegetables grown by him, Li Qingyun, were not delicious.
The taste is absolutely top notch.
He originally wanted to try other methods such as frying in flour, braising in braise, steaming, etc., but he decisively stopped in the end and only served this large plate with the most original and simple method.
"Look, the chef at Qingheju is very confident. I don't think so."
"Yes, I see. The food made by those trapped monkeys must be very good. Otherwise, why would the chef be so confident?"
"That's what I think."
The diners in the hall now had some bad thoughts, because they saw the confidence and hidden excitement on the face of the chef who made the dish of intercepted monkey, which meant that the chef was very satisfied with the dish he made.
As for Li Qingyun, who was sitting drinking tea, he was looking at the diners in the hall. He was still as calm and calm as ever, because he knew that he would not lose. The only ones who would lose were these diners. They had money and nowhere to spend it.
If you are being slaughtered, can you blame yourself for having a bad heart?
In fact, it can’t be said whether to kill or not. As the saying goes, rare things are more valuable, but these intercepted monkeys soaked in space water are the only ones in the world. Even if you have money, you can’t eat them. Moreover, he also doubts that the trapped monkeys caught in his own farm are the only ones in the world.
The taste of the interceptor monkeys in the farm is stronger than that of the interceptor monkeys in other places. Because the vegetables and fruit trees on the farm contain special spiritual energy, how can the interceptor monkeys who grew up sucking the sap of such trees be any worse?
Under the attention of all parties, Chef Li walked leisurely towards Li Qingyun with the dish of intercepted monkey.
"Brother Fuwa, the interception monkey you asked for is here." After Li Xiaochu said to Li Qingyun, he carefully placed the big plate in his hand on the table where he was.
"Uncle, I want to eat the intercepted monkey." As soon as he saw something to eat, Maomao on the side rushed towards Li Qingyun like a jumping bear from her mother Li Qinghe like the wind.
"Uncle Yao, I want to eat too."
Tongtong's father hasn't come to take her back yet. Now that she saw Maomao's condition, she also shouted to come to Li Qingyun.
"Maomao, Tongtong, I will open the lid and let you eat it."
Seeing the appearance of Maomao and Tongtong, Li Qingyun stood up immediately. After looking around the entire hall, he smiled slightly, then lifted the lid with his hand, and a scent immediately emanated from it, attracting countless people.
The monkey is as if it were made of gold, golden, like a work of art, lying quietly in the center of the plate.
The diners in the hall first smelled a special aroma. This smell had an indescribable feeling. It was neither greasy nor an ordinary aroma. It was not something that any smell could imitate.
In one breath, you can tell that this is a unique taste.
Li Qinghe, who was originally worried about the dish of trapped monkeys, now smelled the smell and looked at the golden trapped monkeys on the big plate. She completely relaxed her body and mind, knowing that the winner of this bet was none other than her brother.
At the same time, a little curiosity arose in her heart, why can the intercepted monkeys make such a taste? Is there any trick that Chef Li has not used? Or is there any secret in the intercepted monkeys provided by her younger brother Li Qingyun?
At this time, Li Qingyun didn't have as many complicated emotions as everyone else. He took the bowl and chopsticks and gave Maomao and Tongtong a few interception monkeys each, and said: "It's a bit hot, Maomao, Tongtong, eat slowly, don't get burned.
It’s time for the little mouth.”
"Well, uncle, I understand." Maomao nodded vigorously, holding a golden interception monkey with chopsticks, and after blowing a few breaths with his small mouth, he put it into his small mouth under the gaze of everyone, crunching.
, burnt and crispy, and the taste was so delicious that he closed his eyes.
Tongtong was the same. After nodding at Li Qingyun, she couldn't wait to hold a golden intercepting monkey. Unfortunately, her hand slipped and fell on the table. Tongtong almost cried, so she reached out and grabbed it.
Putting it in your mouth, it seems like it will be snatched away after a while.
When the diners in the hall smelled the special aroma of the intercepted monkey, the gluttons in their stomachs were deeply aroused. However, this intercepted monkey is not their dish, and they are now embarrassed to ask Li Qingyun for it.
I can only watch Maomao and Tongtong eating the intercepted monkey with full concentration. Let’s see how the two children evaluate the taste of the intercepted monkey.
"Wow, uncle, it's so delicious." After chewing a few times, Maomao first squinted, and then suddenly opened his eyes, as bright as a star. It was many times better than the snails he had eaten. The taste in his mouth
Before he could swallow it, he picked up the second interception monkey and quickly put it into his little mouth. Since the interception monkey dish had just been made, it was still a little hot, so the anxious Maomao kept opening his mouth and spitting.
Heat, like a puppy, sticks out its tongue. It looks very funny.
Li Qinghe on the side saw Maomao like this, and she quickly said: "Maomao, eat slowly, no one will fight with you. If you burn your tongue, you won't be able to eat tomorrow."
As for Tongtong, she was not shy at this time. She couldn't use chopsticks well. She just grabbed it. Because she was a child, no one bothered her. After the interception monkey was fried, it looked like an oversized peanut, each one was delicious.
, even if she scratches it, it will not affect other health issues.
"Children will definitely not tell lies. It seems that this monkey trap dish must be delicious. Just smelling this smell makes my mouth water. But I have just eaten..."
"Yes, I feel the same way! But how can we taste this dish?"
"No need to ask, of course you have to buy it with money. Whoever pays more can taste it."
The diners in the hall were also attracted by the food of the two children Maomao and Tongtong. They knew that the taste of the intercepted monkey must be the same. Otherwise, how could the pickiest children ignore the hot taste of the intercepted monkey?
, also put it in your small mouth.
The diners were discussing in confusion. After just a few words, someone couldn't bear the temptation of the delicious food. The first one stood up and shouted to Li Qingyun: "Boss Li, if I pay you a hundred yuan, can you let me try one?"
? If it’s delicious, I’ll pay more to buy the whole portion.”
"Okay, welcome to try." Originally, it was just a dish promotion for Qingheju, which can also be called hype. At the same time, this summer special dish was launched, and there was no intention to charge money. But by some mistake, some diners made a bet, and another
Some people offered to taste it at a high price, which was in line with the publicity strategy, and Li Qingyun did not refuse money from others.
Seeing that Li Qingyun agreed, the diner's face flashed with excitement, and he immediately came over and, like a child, without using chopsticks, picked up a golden intercepting monkey from the edge of the plate.
However, the diner did not put it in his mouth so quickly. Instead, he smelled the smell with his nose and then slowly put it in his mouth.
As for the other diners, they looked at the first person who stood up to eat the monkey with wide eyes, just like they looked at the first person to eat crab.
At this time, after seeing the man put the intercepted monkey into his mouth, they couldn't wait to ask: "What's wrong? How does it taste? Are you talking?"
"Wow." The diner had just put the intercepted monkey into his mouth, and his squinted eyes immediately widened with an expression of great surprise. Not only because of how good the intercepted monkey tasted, but because he had eaten it before.
The taste is the same after passing through the interception monkey, but the feeling it gives me is different.
He would be willing to buy an ordinary interceptor monkey for one dollar, but he would be willing to buy this interceptor monkey for one hundred, or even more.
"How does it taste? Tell me. Don't be stupid."
"Well, you are an adult, not a child. You can always tell whether it tastes good or not, right?"
Everyone saw him eating the intercepted monkey, with a look of surprise on his face, which immediately made the diners anxious and urging him.
"Laozi Ge's is so delicious. Boss Li will give me ten more." This man did not answer the words of the diners, as if he was deeply attracted by the taste of the intercepted monkey. He had just finished eating the intercepted monkey.
Without saying anything, he took out a small stack of hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and placed it on the table.
"This turtle grandson is too impatient. He rushed to buy them without telling us the taste. It seems that the taste must be very good. We can't let him snatch them all! Boss Li, please leave some for me to taste."
"Boss Li, I'll pay you two hundred yuan each, and give me a few as well."
"Don't grab them. I'll pay you a thousand yuan each and leave ten for me."
"I'll tell you, sir, why don't you grab it as promised? Can you still enjoy the delicious food? Forget it, I'll cover it all. Boss Li, how much do you want, please give me a price. This is a black gold card.
Brush as you wish!”
The diners were in a mess, and no one paid attention to the bet with Li Qingyun. They all paid for this plate of intercepted monkey. This plate of limited monkey, under the crazy price increase of this group of diners, in a moment,
It has reached a sky-high price that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Li Qingyun didn't take these trapped monkeys seriously at first, but when he saw these diners raising prices so crazily, as if they had too much money to spend, a thought flashed in his mind that the prices of the things he sold were still low.
It seems that the higher the price, the more aggressive the customers will be. My heart is still not black enough and I still need to work hard. (To be continued...)