Let You Open A Cafeteria, And All The Students Have Become Martial Arts Saints?

The smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.

No matter how good the wine is, if there is not enough publicity and display, others will not know what is so good about this wine. They can only wait slowly for the insight of the "predestined person".

Xia Cheng is not the kind of person who is proud of his talents, or he doesn't have the capital now.

In the early stage, if he wanted to gain a foothold in Rongcheng Wuhan University, he had to put his mentality in order. The dishes he cooked were absolutely delicious and could make people eat their tongues.

But you come up and sell it for one thousand eight hundred

This is a cafeteria, not a high-end hotel.

Therefore, whether Xia Cheng chooses the mapo tofu dish or the price of the dish, he has considered it.

What needs to be done most is to attract the first batch of customers.

The mapo tofu is fragrant all over the world, coupled with the affordable price, it is definitely not difficult to achieve this.

But...Xia Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

He hasn't tasted the mapo tofu after it's ready, not because he's worried about the taste, but Xia Cheng is quite confident in his cooking skills.

He just wanted to know how much cultivation this Mapo Tofu would increase, or in other words, whether there were other effects?

Just when I was about to serve myself a bowl and try the effect, I heard a burst of yelling from outside the door.

"Fuck, brother Cheng, what dish did you cook today, why is it so delicious!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and my cooking skills have improved!"

A group of three hurriedly walked in from the cafeteria door, the tip of their noses twitching non-stop, obviously chasing Wei'er.

The closer you get, the stronger the aroma will be.

These three people are all freshmen this year. They have been to the cafeteria several times, so they can be regarded as acquaintances.

Xia Cheng cooperatively lifted the cover on the insulation layer. For a moment, the three of them stared wide-eyed, and then rubbed in disbelief.

"What was that just now? This dish glowed?"

After removing the lid, the warm light illuminates the room brighter, and it really comes from this dish.

But when they blinked, the light was fleeting again, as if it had never appeared before.

"It's a light bulb. I put a light bulb in there."

Xia Cheng made a joke. Youdao is a dish that doesn’t shine. It’s not a good dish. With such a strong cooking skill, it’s normal for his dishes to shine.

Three people looked at him sideways, and one of them also said with a smile:

"Brother Cheng, this dish is so delicious, even if it is a real light bulb, I have to eat it!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and give me a ride. I'm going to lose my water if I wait any longer!"

They were all a little hungry and thirsty, if Xia Cheng didn't hurry up to serve the food, it would probably become a buffet.

"Ma Po Tofu, 50 servings, served with rice, free unlimited."

The three of them nodded obediently and swept the money without blinking.

The price of fifty yuan is naturally relatively high outside.

But these people in the school are not warriors, they are also quasi-martialists, this little money is nothing at all.

Besides, just smelling this fragrance, the fifty yuan is definitely not a loss.

After taking his own Mapo Tofu, and then serving a large bowl of rice, his eyes were firmly locked by the Mapo Tofu.

Small pieces of white jade-like tofu are scattered in the red and attractive red oil, with finely minced meat sauce interspersed with it, and a handful of chopped green onions are sprinkled on top.

It was as if the dish spoke for itself.

Come eat me! Come and eat me!

From the perspective of the dishes, this dish is definitely the most appetizing dish they have ever seen.

The three of them couldn't bear it anymore, poured a spoonful of mapo tofu on the rice, and put it into their mouths together.

After entering the mouth, the first feeling is hot, followed by spicy and numbness blooming on the tip of the tongue, their expressions were in sync, their eyes widened, and they took a deep breath of air-conditioning.

In fact, hot, spicy, numb is not a real taste, but a pain.

But there is a good saying.

Everyone laughs at M, but everyone is M.

This exciting feeling is really unstoppable, what's more, the deliciousness that has bloomed between the lips and teeth has already driven the three of them into madness.

The dominance brought by the spicy, the tenderness brought by the tender tofu, and the soft minced meat are in the middle.

Mapo tofu usually has five flavors, namely hemp, spicy, fragrant, color, and hot.

And Xia Cheng's mapo tofu has a sixth flavor, which is the crispy aroma of minced beef.

This is still proud of the inspiration brought to him by a movie about Ma Bao's male chef that he watched in his previous life.

In the cafeteria, no one spoke, and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of cooking.

The three of them seemed to have been hungry for countless days without eating. They wished they could bury their faces in the bowl, put a spoonful of mapo tofu into their mouths, and ate another mouthful of rice with a hiss.

Everyone was sweating profusely, and fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

At the same time, he was still cursing in his heart.

There is such a delicious thing, why not make it sooner, what kind of food did Xia Cheng feed them before!

Compared with this mapo tofu, it is simply rubbish!

At this time, several students came to the cafeteria one after another.

The first thing I saw was the three big brothers who had no image, which shocked me.

"Fuck, this is just escaped from the secret realm, haven't you eaten for a few days?"

A student complained subconsciously. Someone raised his head and glanced at him, but he didn't speak. He continued to cook, vaguely speeding up a bit.

He remembered that the amount of Mapo Tofu was not too much, and seeing that there were already people coming, he had to hurry up and finish eating to buy more.

A smart customer has already come to Xia Cheng, and directly ordered a mapo tofu.

Everyone came here to smell the smell. The rich aroma in the cafeteria and the three people's immersive cooking experience all showed that this dish was definitely not bad.

And these people are just like the first three students, eating mapo tofu with their eyes wide open.

Even groaned.

"Hiss, it smells so good!"

"Is this the real mapo tofu? Then what did I eat before, fried tofu with minced meat?

The tender and smooth tofu melts in your mouth, and the aroma of soy sauce in the red soup combined with the tenderness of the beef makes it impossible to stop after one bite.

Finally, the first three people finished their portions, and before they had time to lick their plates, they stood up abruptly, and rushed to the window.

The speed was so fast that Xia Cheng felt that someone appeared in front of him as soon as his eyes dazzled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This speed has surpassed the level of a warrior, right?

"Brother Cheng! Calculate how many copies you have left, and I will cover them all!"

In a word, it instantly aroused the glare of those who were still eating!

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