The villain is invincible

Chapter 1779 Early
"Do you dare to eat this early?"

"Why don't you dare to eat this? Let's see if the residents in this small town dare to eat it? If they dare to eat it, why don't we dare to eat it? You must know that we are not from the sixth district. People, they are fine if they eat it, wouldn't it be safer for us to eat it?"

"Besides, why do we people get together? Have you all forgotten? We have even forgotten the original intention of getting together, so what are we doing together?"

After discussing this group of people who are afraid of chaos in the world, they really remembered that the original intention of their expedition team was not for the taste in their mouths?A group of old gourmets get together, why don't you dare to fill your mouth?

Thinking of the original intention, the courage increased in an instant, and several people returned to the stall arrogantly, waiting to see if the residents of the small town here came to buy the pickled meat.

Don't tell me, these three meat strips have been cut into small pieces, and the clear water soup in this big pot is basically boiled. The mother-in-law picked up three small pieces of meat and threw them into the soup... The raw meat just touched it Boiling water, a strange strong fragrance permeated the whole town.

"It's so fragrant. I've never smelled this kind of fragrance before. I really can't stand it anymore. Come here and give us a taste of the poison first."

Those with the least patience among them had already started drooling, and even Mai Fan felt that the saliva under the tip of his tongue had started to secrete crazily.

The aroma of the mother-in-law's pot of broth was like pressing a wake-up button. The aroma continued to waft out for a while, and two or three residents of the small town came from the alley and sat down directly. On the opposite side of the table, Mai Fan handed over his empty bowl to his mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law happily picked up the three meatballs from the boiling soup. Strange to say, the three raw red meatballs only rolled three times in the boiling water. The whole thing is cooked through. This ripeness is a little too fast, right?
But just looking at the fineness of the three meatballs in the white porcelain bowl, it looked like they were delicious.

That's fine, the mother-in-law saw the meatballs in the bowl, picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup from the soup where the meatballs were cooked, poured it on top of the three meatballs, and grabbed the next one A batch of small ingredients, asked the taste of the guests, poured the shallots and fried chili oil on top... With a bang, a bowl of delicious food like that appeared in front of everyone.

The other people in this small town buried their heads in eating, seeing their demeanor and expressions, this bowl of meatball soup really looked delicious.

"Why don't we have a bowl too?"

"Just try it."

Several people got together, looked at each other, sat in their seats, and everyone came for an evening.

It's strange to say that there are obviously six or seven people, and if each person has three meatballs, the three meat sticks are almost all explained in this pot of soup.

But this mother-in-law didn't agree, she only rolled one of the three meatballs in the same pot of soup, and then served the other three after filling them separately.

It's as if if they fell together, it would cause irreversible damage to this soup.

This also caused Mai Fan and his group to come together, but there was a first-come, first-served order. When the bowl of meatball soup was placed among the crowd, several people began to look at each other.I thought about how to open my mouth, let others have a taste first, and then decide whether I want to be the brave crab eater behind.

So the boss is still the boss, and when it comes to the courage to eat, only a cook like the owner of a private kitchen can understand the taste of it.

Everyone is still pushing and giving in. The owner of the private kitchen has already taken up the bowl of broth without hesitation.

He took out a clean-looking spoon from the small drawer next to the bowls and chopsticks, and put the spoon directly into the soup. Xiao Qianqian scooped a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth in full view of everyone. .

suck...

"How does it taste? Is there any discomfort in your body? Do you feel particularly uncomfortable?"

The teammates who had the best relationship with the boss anxiously asked how the boss felt.

But looking at the boss's next move, this group of people immediately became speechless.

Now the boss didn't even bother to answer a word, just kept his head down and ate it all the time.

Looking at that appearance, it seems that if you drink too slowly, this bowl of soup will be snatched away.

A friend who knew the boss very well saw her behavior, and immediately became impatient, and turned to the grandma and urged, "What about the next bowl? Give me the next bowl, grandma!"

Seeing that her soup was popular, the grandma smiled very brightly, and her voice was a few degrees crisp when she returned to the guests.

As for the other people, they immediately realized that this soup is definitely above the average level. The owner of this private kitchen has seen many rare ingredients from all over the world, and he himself is a cook. Tong Tong's bowl of meatball soup is so sought after, which shows how delicious this bowl of soup is.

Fortunately, this bowl of soup is not difficult to make, and the process is simple. After a while, the soup in front of everyone is ready.

It's also fate, six people and six bowls of soup happened to use up all the three pieces of meat. As soon as the grandmother saw that the ingredients in front of her had been used up, she packed up the chopping board and cleaned up the stall. She sat beside her and waited quietly. Watching these diners finish his soup, he can clean up the dishes.

Mai Fan followed the example of others and tasted a spoonful of soup first.

As soon as he put the soup in his mouth, he understood why everyone reacted like this.

This soup is like pork belly chicken that has been stewed for a long time, and all the essence and taste are integrated into the soup.

It is said that it is like fish soup, but it does not have the smell of fish. It is said that it is chicken soup, but it does not have the color of chicken. It is said that it is a duck, but it is three times more delicious.

In short, the soup stewed out of each ingredient is slightly inferior to this meatball soup.

Thinking of this, Mai Fan unconsciously aimed his eyes at the three trees.

I don't know if the tavern has a collection method for this kind of ingredients?

If this thing can be used in his real world, it will probably have unexpected effects.

After finishing the soup, Mai Fan also shared his thoughts with the mother-in-law in front of him.

"This mother-in-law doesn't know if the meat strips are for sale."

"I want to order some raw meat strips with you in advance, and I can take it home and cook it for myself."

The mother-in-law was delighted when she heard this: "My small stall has been around for a long time, and many people who greeted and sent it also had the same idea as you. But it's strange to say that if this meat stick is sold Tree, within an hour, it will become that kind of wood and dry wood again."

(End of this chapter)