Fast time travel to abuse scum: the female supporting role is disobedient

Chapter 233 Miss Eater 18
Like the first grass in spring.

It's like a ray of fragrance in the cold wind.

In short, this taste is absolutely perfect.

Immediately, they stared at the small meatball floating in the clear soup.

There are only two round meatballs the size of fingernails in a bowl of soup.

They have withstood the test and did not soak in the water.

Because it has been cooked, it has become a little white, but this does not affect its appearance at all.

Judging from the uniform size and color, you can tell that this meatball must be very elastic.

He tentatively took a bite—wasn’t what burst out between his lips and tongue in that instant the definition of deliciousness that they were looking for so hard?
It makes people linger, and their lips and tongue want to keep it again, and finally swallow it reluctantly.

delicious!
This can be included in the documentary "Bite of Tongue Delicious", right?

They speeded up, ignored the heat, took a hasty breath, and started eating.

After finishing the soup, they looked at the braised chicken and felt that the chicken looked a little tired.

This braised chicken looks cold, so why don't you give it a try?

It's normal that it doesn't taste good. Since this bowl of soup is so delicious, how about this chicken?Wait, why is this chicken so delicious?
Although the chicken is not too hot, and even cold, it does not affect its taste at all.

Even because of the coldness, it tastes even better when paired with soup.

Many people touched their stomachs and showed painful expressions.

Because their stomachs were already full of soup, they added bowl after bowl to drink the soup.

And the shop owner really didn't stop them at all, just let them add bowl after bowl.

At this time, they tasted the pain.

They couldn't eat such a delicious meal.

This is too fucked up.

Some people hope that they can excrete early, but some people turn their heads to look at those diners who can still eat.

And those diners who can still eat are also happy to eat.

Completely ignoring the resentful eyes next to him.

After they finished eating, they said to Jing Lan while paying the money: "Miss Boss, your shop is too conscientious. It's only 15 yuan for such a meal?"

"." Jiang Quan took out the handwritten blackboard he had just written, and tapped the words on it.

new store opening.

The original price set meal is 150 yuan, one dish and one soup can fill you up. Now the special price for the first three days is 15% off.You can enjoy a luxury package for only [-] yuan.

"150?"

Those diners said while handing over 15 yuan: "Oh my god, I have to eat more now! I will invite my friends to eat tomorrow!"

As if he had made up his mind, the other party left in a hurry.

Others saw the original price and thought it was expensive, and some thought it was worth it.

"Your taste is so good, you must use good materials. It is understandable that it is more expensive." A man in a suit and leather shoes said: "Actually, if you sell more meat, you can sell it for 200 yuan per meal."

He likes Jing Lan's cooking, and hopes that she can save a little money. Before he can say it, everyone glared at him.

The man continued: "Of course, this is just a suggestion."

"Thank you for your suggestion." The corner of Jing Lan's mouth twitched. This person is as daring as Jiang Quan, and he is not afraid of death at all.

It seems to be the recommendation of these diners, and many guests came in the afternoon.

Moreover, she would suggest to Jing Lan that her price should be raised a bit, otherwise her taste would be so good that it would be comparable to a five-star hotel, and it would not be worthwhile to sell it for just that little bit.

After the people left, Jiang Quan looked at Jing Lan blankly: "Today, I feel that City Y is full of rich people."

Jing Lan didn't say anything, they said that because they were not short of money, and they came here once in a while, so they could have so much meat that they would be full.

The price is not expensive at all.

And such a high price can completely scare some people away.

These people are not only for the good of Jing Lan.

However, the feedback from these people also proved that Jing Lan's cooking is indeed not bad.

Jing Lan thought about it and decided to be a pure pig tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

When Jiang Quan heard this, he immediately said, "I'm coming tomorrow too."

"Aren't you tired?" Jing Lan asked.

Today, all the work of the back kitchen was handed over to Jing Lan, and the previous work was all done by Jiang Quan, a rich second generation.

Jing Lan thought he probably hadn't done these things.

Jiang Quan first had a frustrated face, saying he was tired.But then he became happy and said: "I won't be tired if I have something delicious."

"All right." Jing Lan asked, "Do you want to eat Roujiamo tomorrow?"

Jiang Quan thought about it for a while, and then said bitterly to Jing Lan: "I originally said I didn't want to. But the food you make is delicious, so I'll eat whatever you do."

"Then let's eat meat buns tomorrow." Jing Lan made the final decision.

Jiang Quan walked into Jiang's house almost humming.

As he passed the living room, he paused.

Then he hid the things in his hands behind his back and said, "Hey, Mom and Dad, brother and sister-in-law, are you still awake?"

"I was waiting for you." Mrs. Jiang said angrily, "In the past few days, you have disappeared since the morning. Where have you been? You didn't even go home?"

"It means that you still have your family in your eyes? Do you still have this family?"

"Didn't I just go out to play for a few days? Is it worth your fuss?" Jiang Quan said indifferently, as if thinking of something, he said: "These are the food I brought to you. How can I say that I don't have you in my heart? I Go out for a while, and remember to bring you something to eat."

"you?"

"Why isn't it me? You look down on me too much. I miss you a lot in my heart." Jiang Quan spat out lotus flowers.

"Okay." Brother Jiang said with a bit of disgust: "You didn't cook this dish, you just delivered it."

At this time Mrs. Jiang had put the two dishes Jiang Quan sent on the table.

Although it has cooled a lot, the appearance of the two dishes is still quite good.

"Yo, it's quite delicious." Mrs. Jiang said: "It seems that my uncle is still good at finding delicious food."

"What's the use of having a hand in this?" old man Jiang shook his head, "unless he can achieve something on his own. How else can he rely on this? Hehe, if it weren't for his brother and sister-in-law, he might have starved to death."

"...ask Mama Zhang to reheat this dish." Brother Jiang suddenly said.

He wants to taste the love meal brought by his brother.

Mama Zhang quickly brought out the hot food with quick hands and feet.

Almost immediately, they all smelled the fragrance.

This fragrance seduces their noses and penetrates into their heads, like a greedy insect that keeps saying: Come and eat me, come and eat me.

Those who were not hungry also took the bowls and chopsticks and got up.

After only one bite, those who had tasted Jing Lan's cooking immediately understood: "You went to find Jing Lan these few days."

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