eat all the way forward

Chapter 4 Give him a bowl of noodles
Open the door, my good guy, what's the matter, there are still people coming to eat in his little shabby house?
"Why don't you all block the door together?" Sun Chen said in a calm tone.

"To open a restaurant, people have to eat!" A voice came from the crowd.

"I don't seem to have mentioned the opening of the business, please move to another place for dinner!" Sun Chen said.

"Ahem, little grandson, what are you doing in the house?" said an old man.

Sun Chen looked at this old man who called him Xiao Sun, wishing he could slap this kind-looking old man to death with the sole of his shoe.It is said that the old man is kind, but the old man in front of him is just the opposite. He cheated him a lot of money, although it was only the money he inherited from the store.

"Village chief, what I do in the house has nothing to do with you. Could it be that you still want to forcibly buy my dilapidated house?" Sun Chen was not so polite to the old man.

"No, no, no, why would I forcibly buy your store!" said the old village chief.

"Oh, tell me how much you can give me! I'll sell it to you if the price is right, so that you won't worry about it all the time." Sun Chen said.

"Ahem, excuse me. I'm a food critic. When I passed by here today, I smelled delicious food here, so I wanted to excuse me." A well-dressed middle-aged man interjected.

Sun Chen looked at him and said, "There is a historical delicacy, but why should I give it to you?"

The middle-aged food critic was stunned. He used to be chased by others to eat, but now Sun Chen became the first to refuse. Although he felt uncomfortable, he still smiled and said, "How can I eat it?" With money? How much?"

"Then come in! After eating, you can do it yourself, and no one else is allowed to come in." Said Sun Chen, let the middle-aged man come in, and then closed the door with a bang.

"My name is Mai Jun, your restaurant is really..." Mai Jun, a middle-aged food critic, hesitated to speak.

"It's just broken. I admit that. I don't know what the village chief is interested in. If he insists on acquiring it, I'm ready to let it go. The world is so big and I want to see it." Sun Chen said with a smile.

Then he pointed to the only piece of ruler pulp on the plate and said, "That's it, you can do whatever you want."

In fact, Sun Chen also had some ideas about feeding him. Yugong let everyone know the Jiechi tree, and privately he could pave the way for himself.

Mai Jun didn't have much thought about this delicacy at first, but when he saw the white jade-like plate on the table, and a piece of jade-like fruit flesh seemed to blend into the whole plate, it made some sense.But seeing that Sun Chen didn't intend to prepare tableware for him, he shook his head, took out the tableware he carried with him, cut a small piece and ate it in his mouth. It was delicious, but only delicious, a novelty , a delicious.

Sun Chen looked at the expression on the middle-aged man's face after eating, and then heard the sound, the sound of the ingredients, it was the piece of fruit on the table.

Then he turned around and rushed out. At this moment, his physical fitness was fully displayed, he opened the door, rushed out, then rushed back, and closed the door.The group of people outside the door were still a little dazed, and before they recovered, Sun Chen went in again.

After closing the door, Sun Chen rushed over, snatched the remaining half of the ruler pulp in front of Mai Jun, and rushed into the kitchen again, leaving a sentence "Give me 10 minutes!"

Mai Jun wanted to leave at first, but Sun Chen's words and actions aroused my interest, so I continued to sit and wait.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Sun Chen was also very punctual, and came back with the plate, put it in front of Mai Jun and said, "Please taste." His tone was indescribably devout, devout to food.

"Okay!" Mai Jun looked at the plate in front of him after finishing speaking. There was not much change, but there was some red soup, and the rest remained unchanged. Mai Jun took a bite out of curiosity, but this one was Make him regret it, even doubt himself.

He understands what Sun Chen said about the history, the pulp that melts in his mouth, the precipitation that he has eaten for 150 years, he can clearly feel the same with the pulp, the kind of waiting, the kind of brilliance that only seeks for a moment.

Opening his eyes, he wanted to take another bite, but he felt full, very full.

"Thank you!" Mai Jun stood up and bowed to Sun Chen to thank him. He was really grateful to Sun Chen for letting him have no regrets.

"Aren't you going to eat it? Then I'll eat it?" Sun Chen ignored his thanks and looked at the leftover pulp with greedy eyes.

"No, it's mine! The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the food can't be thrown away. If you want to eat it, you can cook it yourself!" Mai Jun instantly turned into a food-protecting dog.

"It's easy for you to say, this is a 150-year-old ruler fruit, I just found this one, and the ingredients are as good as hell!" Sun Chen rolled his eyes at Mai Jun and said.

"Jiechi fruit? New ingredients? Hell-level cooking?" Mai Jun asked with interest.

"Let's not talk about this first. Just tell me how much money you can give! It's time to pay for the food!" Sun Chen suddenly turned into a calculating and cunning person and said.

"I may not have enough money on me." Mai Jun said after thinking for a while.

"Then can you change the restaurant? I'm moving." Sun Chen said.

"No problem, it's enough to replace it with a [-]-square-meter one, and it's all complete." Mai Jun replied after thinking about it.

"It's too big, more than 200 will do." Sun Chen said.

"Okay, then tell me about this new ingredient." Mai Jun said with bright eyes.

Sun Chen was going to say it at first, and then he said it from the beginning, but it goes without saying that he can hear the sound of the ingredients.

After hearing this, Mai Jun also had a tangled expression on his face. It really is a hell-level cuisine. If it is a skill, it’s okay to say, but idealistic cooking, this is not something ordinary people can do. The matter was changed to him, but after hearing it, he felt that there was little hope. Even so, he still talked to Sun Chen.

"Okay, you can take it! Just exchange it for money for me.
. "Sun Chen waved his hands and said, he really didn't feel this reputation.

"Thank you so much, when will you leave next?" Mai Jun said.

"Tomorrow!" Sun Chen said.

"That's just right, let's go together tomorrow." Mai Jun smiled.

"Okay, I'll go find the village chief to sell the house!" Sun Chen smiled and went out.

Mai Jun didn't leave either, just sat and looked at the pulp on the table, took a bite after a long time, and then his face was satisfied, tears couldn't help but flow.

In the evening, Sun Chen also came back with a smile on his face. Naturally, the reason was that the village chief had cheated him even with profits.

"Hey, you haven't left yet!" Sun Chen said, looking at Mai Jun who was not polite at all.

"I just finished eating, and I will make a lot of money if I eat this on this trip." Mai Jun laughed.

"Oh, then you should rest! I'll make dinner." Sun Chen said.

"If you don't mind, make some for me." Mai Jun said.

"I don't mind, I don't mind if you give me money!" Sun Chen's voice came from the kitchen.

Even though he said that, he still made a portion for Mai Jun, it was noodles, that's right, let him eat next.

And Mai Jun was also very happy to eat, but he was thinking in his heart, "I have dug a treasure, I can win two birds with one stone, and I have made a lot of money!"

(End of this chapter)