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It smells so good! The staff of the hot pot restaurant collectively marveled. Although the hot pot in the store had a strong aroma, they could still clearly distinguish the fragrance wafting in the wind. In comparison, the hot pot smell is simply like a peculiar smell.

This is Su Jing's cooking skills, and it really lives up to its reputation.

Just fragrant, it makes the mouth water to flow down, you can imagine the taste.

In addition to the aroma of vegetables, there is also a strong aroma of rice. It turns out that rice can really be so fragrant.

Manager, compared to the coriander fragrance of the rice that you never forget, how about the fragrance wafting over from the opposite side?

Didn't hear the answer from the Chinese-faced middle-aged man, everyone turned to look, but saw that the Chinese-faced middle-aged man was completely stunned. He was intoxicated and moved, as if he had seen a long-lost lover.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man with a face with a national character rushed out of the hot pot restaurant and ran into the restaurant opposite. The waiters in the hot pot restaurant looked at each other in dismay, and two young men and women couldn't hold back and followed.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face entered the restaurant and saw Su Jing cooking, and he was immediately shocked. The fire dragon and phoenix were flying, and it was beautiful. Where is cooking? It's like magic, so it's not on TV. The special effect, but the truth, he took a few deep breaths and smelled the long-lost rice fragrance more clearly, and he couldn't believe it: This fragrance... how can it be?

What's the matter, store manager, isn't this fragrance bad? asked the young men and women who came over.

It's not that it's bad, it's just... the same unforgettable aroma of rice I smelled at home. The middle-aged man with a Chinese face was shocked. He didn't want to admit this fact. He was still belittling Su Jing's cooking skills and boasting about other things. A folk expert, but now he says that Su Jing and the folk expert cook the same food with the same fragrance. Isn't this a slap in the face? However, he did not want to deny it in conscience.

Exactly the same? That is to say, Su Jing's cooking skills are the same as that of the folk master? said the young man.

Wait, the manager, your home is near Zhongyun No. 1 Middle School. I remember that Su Jing's parents were teachers from Zhongyun No. 1 Middle School and lived in Dacheng Zuoan Community. Su Jing might cook there. Manager, you smelled it that day. Fanxiang, isn't he the one who made it? said the young woman.

How is it possible that the left bank of Dacheng is more than 1,000 meters away from my house. The middle-aged man with a face with a Chinese character said in shock.

While they were talking, Su Jing finished the last dish, the rice was just cooked, and the time was just right. The waiters in the restaurant helped to serve the food. They couldn't help swallowing when they smelled the fragrance. They could only smell it but couldn't eat it. It was really uncomfortable. At the same time, they were surprised to find that there were silver threads on the rice, and it was as crystal clear as jade, looking pink and tender.

Tanaka Yi couldn't wait, first took a bite of rice, chewed two bites, then widened his eyes, and said in surprise: It's delicious, my God, this rice is so delicious, you can eat three bowls of white rice.

It's so delicious, third brother, your Lantian silver thread rice is incredible. Xiao Rui marveled as he took a big mouthful of rice.

What shocked Tanaka Yi and Xiao Rui even more was that after eating two more bites, they felt a heat spread from the lower abdomen, and the whole body was warm and full of strength. This feeling was really comfortable.

I feel so warm and comfortable all over my body, is this an illusion? Tanaka Yi asked in surprise.

I feel the same way, Xiao Rui said.

This kind of rice is very good for the body, even more than ginseng. Su Jing said.

What? Tanaka Yi and Xiao Rui, as well as the surrounding melon eaters, widened their eyes in disbelief. Smelling the fragrance, watching them eat so deliciously, the people who eat melons have long been drooling. However, it is too mysterious to say that the nutritional value of rice is more than that of ginseng.

Mr. Su, let's talk about the details after we have finished eating. Tanaka Yi was extremely excited. He knew Su Jing a little bit and knew that since he said so, it would definitely not be false. This Lantian silver noodle rice is so delicious and nutritious, it's incredible, it's incredible. He finally understood why Su Jing valued this Lantian silver noodle rice so much. Although he only had a 10% profit, he definitely should not be underestimated. Because this kind of rice, even if it sells for ten times the price of ordinary rice, many people will rush to buy it.

Mr. Su, take the liberty to ask, what exactly is this so-called Lantian silver noodle rice? The middle-aged man with a Chinese character finally couldn't help but ask.

It's my new breed. Su Jing replied.

That is to say, only you have it? asked the middle-aged man with a Chinese face.

For the time being, it's almost like, if you want to buy it, you have to wait at least a few months. Su Jing said.

Did you have a meal near Zhongyun No. 1 Middle School a few days ago? The middle-aged man with a Chinese face continued to ask.

That's right. Su Jing glanced at the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face in confusion, wondering why he asked that.

It turns out that the aroma of rice I smelled that day was really made by you. The middle-aged man with a face with a Chinese character exclaimed.

Hehe, it turns out that you are nearby. This is nothing surprising. This is the original fragrance of Lantian silver noodle rice. I just cooked it in an electric rice cooker. A child can know how to cook, so no cooking skills are needed. Su Jing smiled.

That... The middle-aged man with the Chinese character face looked at Lantian Yinxian Rice and swallowed. He wanted to try it, but was too embarrassed to say it.

You can taste it. Su Jing smiled, picked up an empty bowl, and filled him with a bowl of rice.

The middle-aged man with the face of the Chinese character was flattered and took the bowl. No matter how the food tasted, Su Jing's attitude made him feel ashamed. Then he took a bite of each dish, and every time he ate a dish, he looked a little more wonderful, which made the young men and women who came with him looked envious and drooled.

The middle-aged man with a national character face devoured the whole bowl of rice, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and respectfully piled up Su Jing and bowed: Mr. Su, I have doubts about your cooking skills, I am deeply sorry, yes I don't know Mount Tai. This meal is the most delicious meal I've ever had in my life. Your cooking skills are simply superb!

The heart of the middle-aged man with the national character face at this moment is extremely shocking. The rice is delicious, it can be said that the Lantian silver noodle rice is special, but other dishes are also delicious to the extreme. This is Su Jing's cooking skills. He has never imagined that the food can be delicious to this level, which is beyond him. cognition. At the same time that he was full of admiration, he was also deeply ashamed of his previous suspicion of Su Jing.