64: C64 Batter

C64 Batter

Elder Wang seemed to have long guessed that his grandson would say this, so he didn't care at all. He pointed at the toasted gluten and said, "Then try this one!"

Wang Shuhuan nodded his head, picked up the roasted gluten, and gently put it in his mouth. He bit down on it, and the crispy taste instantly exploded out. The inside of his mouth was filled with the taste of chewing. This taste, it seemed like a hundred dollars was not expensive at all!

"Take a look at the ingredients on the outside of this toasted gluten!" Elder Wang pointed at the gluten Yang Song left outside.

From the looks of it, it seemed like there wasn't even a dollar worth of baked dough in the supermarket. But how could the taste be so good?

"Here's a material like this for you. Tell me, can you create such a flavor?" Elder Wang wiped his mouth! Putting down his chopsticks, he shouted at Yang Song, "Boss, give me another serving of all the kebabs!"

"Alright!" Yang Song didn't pay attention to what they said and was only peacefully preparing something.

Finally, when Yang Song handed the kebabs to Elder Wang, a second customer, a cute little girl with a pink little girl on her back, came running over.

"Big brother!" I want a string of beef skewers! A string of roasted gluten and roasted chicken wings! Don't be a devil! " The little girl took out her cell phone, skillfully scanning the 2-D code and paying for it!

This girl looked to be around seventeen or eighteen years old, she should be a high school student, and her family should be very rich. Yang Song had seen her many times, and called her brother every time, so Yang Song clearly remembered that he just didn't know her name.

"Little girl, would you like a serving of stir-fried rice flour today?" New product! It's not much, you should be able to finish it! " Yang Song reminded her out of good intentions, 'Is three kebabs in the evening enough for a little girl?'

The little girl looked worriedly at the rules written on Yang Song's sign. After hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Is there really not much?" I didn't see it at first, but if I don't finish it, you might not let me buy it! "

"Don't worry!" Yang Song chuckled, "I know how much I weigh. After eating the three kebabs of stir-fried rice flour, you are definitely full. You don't even have to eat supper tonight!"

Hearing Yang Song's words, the little girl calmed down. Thinking of the first time they met, Yang Song did not try to fool her and nodded, "Alright then! Give me one! One hundred and fifty-eight, right? I'll give you money now! "

"Alright!" Sit and wait! " Yang Song nodded. He took out a serving of the stir-fried rice flour material and prepared to fry it.

It was noon that day, and as usual, Yang Song was pushing the cart to set up the stall. The first customer was this little girl. She was walking along the gourmet street with a saint. She was attracted by the fragrance of Yang Song's roasted gluten.

The conversation was also extremely interesting! The little girl still remembers!

"Big brother, is this toasted gluten of yours delicious?"

"Delicious!" A hundred strands, and a string? "

"But my mother said it's not good to eat food from roadside stalls!"

"Then do you want it?"

"I …" The little girl thought for a moment. In the end, there was nothing she could do. She was completely attracted by the fragrance of the flower. I'll just play a string! I can still afford a hundred dollars! "

It was at this moment that this little girl became a regular customer, and later, she even joined Little Liu's group. Coincidentally, she lived nearby, and upon receiving the news, she came over to eat!

Now, she saw Yang Song skillfully making kebabs! The little girl tilted her head as she thought for a while. She curiously asked, "Brother, do you have another island nation called the Lucky Founder?"

"Lupin... What's true? " Yang Song had a confused expression. What was this little girl talking about?

The little girl opened her mouth exaggeratedly as if she was looking at an alien. She shouted, "No way! Big brother, you're not that old either! Why didn't he know about Lucky Ping's Genuine? "He's the main character of the 'Halberd Devouring Spirit'!"

"Oh, oh, oh!" An anime? " Only then did Yang Song understand. He had seen this anime on the internet, but he had never seen it. He shook his head: "I'm a Chinese from the very beginning, how could I have such a messy name!"

Seeing that the name was wrong, the little girl giggled and said happily, "Then were you previously called Liu Anxing?"

Yang Song knew this name. He sighed and placed the fried rice flour at the entrance of the restaurant, "Alright, I'm not the little boss of China. Hurry up and eat!" The kebabs and fried rice flour have all been prepared.

"Alright!" The little girl smelled the fragrance, then she contentedly picked up the plate and walked to her seat.

Wang Shuhuan stood up, his face dark. He walked up to Yang Song and asked, "What kind of secret cooking method are you using to make these kebabs?"

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Yang Song was stunned for a moment. Did this fellow eat something stupid? Since Yang Song knew it was a secret method, he still asked. Since he didn't want to bother with it, he maintained his aloof attitude. Therefore, he ignored it and lowered his head to prepare the remaining kebabs.

Wang Shuhuan did not expect Yang Song to ignore him. His heart was already filled with resentment as he slammed the table and scolded, "Don't pretend to be me! I want to order more dishes!"

"The menu is outside, what do you want!" Yang Song replied plainly. Without raising his head, he pointed at the notice board hanging outside.

"We're in Luocheng right now, so I want to eat the famous dish in Luocheng, the Squirrel Gui Fish!" Wang Shuhuan did not care what was written on Yang Song's sign. He ordered a dish to test his craftsmanship.

Oh wow, did he come across trouble? Yang Song knew that this young man was brought here by Elder Wang. He raised his head to look at Elder Wang, but the latter was eating his kebabs slowly, as if he didn't care about what was happening over here.

Yang Song finally put down the kitchen knife in his hand and pointed at the notice board outside again. He said indifferently, "Just those. Just order whatever you want!"

"You can't do it?" Wang Shuhuan felt that it wasn't that he wasn't willing to be the boss, but that he didn't know how to!

F * ck! This guy actually discovered it! Wasn't that too terrifying? However, Yang Song still had to maintain a cold and aloof attitude. He ignored him, picked up his kitchen knife, and continued to quietly process the ingredients. There was something wrong with this person!

"Don't tell me he's setting up a stall here? "If you know how to compare notes with me, what kind of chef would make a kebab? These things cannot even be served!" Wang Shuhuan was on the verge of going berserk. His grandfather had just said one thing to him, and that was why he was acting so irritable.

At that time, Elder Wang finished roasting the leek, placed the bamboo stick on the table and spoke plainly.

"Your culinary skills are not even one tenth of the boss's. With the same kind of leek, you would never be able to roast such a delicacy."

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