I survive by acting like a spoiled child [food]

Ruan Tang was not the last to finish cooking.

He procrastinated on purpose, slowly waiting for the gurgling sound from the casserole.Ruan Tang lifted the lid slightly, and the air in the front row was filled with the aroma of stewed meat.

The meat marinated by several kinds of materials floated into the air with a rich aroma under the steam of heat. After smelling the smell, the people in the front row only felt a little hunger in their already full stomachs, but soon The feeling of hunger was replaced by a churning in the stomach.

Ruan Tang looked at the few people who had left the table one after another, and looked helplessly at Mr. Wang who was off the court.

Mr. Wang's face was very ugly - he himself was the first person to try a new dish, and he was also enduring suffering at this time.

Many people kept their trust in Mr. Wang, so they didn't believe that the pain in their stomachs was caused by something they ate, but when more people left the meeting without reason, things became a little out of control.

"Why do so many people have stomach pains..."

"The person who said before can't eat together, it can't be true."

"Stop talking, go to the toilet first..."

Listening to the conversation in the front row, Ruan Tang closed his eyes a little unbearably.

A good cooking competition...

He silently waited for the moment when the time came, the moment he opened the pot and brought the whole pot of dishes to the table, the overflowing fresh fragrance instantly caught everyone's attention.

The host on the side even ran to Ruan Tang to take a look.

The helper helped to fill a few bowls and share them. The amount was not large. Fortunately, there were not many people in the hall.

There was only a small cup in front of each person, and it was quickly eaten up.

Ruan Tang was invited down to wait for the results, and Mr. Wang also had a small portion in front of him. He was carefully studying this bowl of transparent meat soup with a spoon. When he saw Ruan Tang coming, he put down the spoon in embarrassment. Coughing, trying to save face.

"Your dish..."

"It's made with several kinds of meat." Ruan Tang pointed to the different meats in the bowl and confirmed with Mr. Wang: "Pork, chicken, fish... without mutton, the smell of mutton will be very discordant."

"How do you know that mixing rabbit meat and eggs will cause diarrhea? There won't be any other symptoms..."

Mr. Wang asked sullenly.

There are many taboos on food, and the most serious ones may even cause death.

Now Mr. Wang simply wants to know whether it will affect his life safety - the result of diarrhea has already been caused, and it is useless to say more about irreversible things.While Mr. Wang regrets, he is also afraid. If there are more serious consequences...

"It's just diarrhea. I memorized a whole book of food taboo guide."

Ruan Tang carefully recalled the various food taboos in the taboo book.

"...a whole book?" Mr. Wang was stunned.

He himself does not deliberately remember those taboos, except for occasionally learning the yin and yang characteristics of some food, but it is not out of his own will.

It never occurred to him that he would go wrong in such a matter.

It was just the most common dish, but it turned out to be a day of embarrassment for him because of the simple food.Mr. Wang just feels like sitting on pins and needles now. If it wasn't for finding out whether Ruan Tang was the troublemaker, Mr. Wang wouldn't be sitting here at all.

He searched the Internet for books on food mutual restraint, and there are basically hundreds of pages.

If Ruan Tang really memorized it...

Mr. Wang has nothing to say.

He silently looked at Ruan Tang's confused eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said with difficulty: "Which restaurant are you from?"

"Ruan Tian, ​​it's newly opened, and there's a new package sale recently, do you want a copy?" Ruan Tang eagerly looked at Mr. Wang in front of him.

Mr. Wang waved his hand, stood up and left without even touching the bowl in front of him.

Ruan Tang had no choice but to look back to find Lu Yunxiao's direction, and then waved at Lu Yunxiao.

This supposedly important event was turned into a farce by a bowl of rice. When the host awkwardly announced on stage that Ruan Tang was the winner of the group, Ruan Tang didn't feel any excitement. He returned to Lu Yunxiao's Sit down next to him, and then watch a group of people start to move freely.

I don't know whether it was Ruan Tang's food that really moved the business people present, or Lu Yunxiao's identity shocked everyone present. Many people came to Ruan Tang's seat to ask about their experience in cooking, or whether they had ordered meals. channel.

Ruan Tang told everyone Ruan Tian's location, and then wanted to chat with the chefs who participated in the event.

After asking where the chef's party was, he got up and wanted to leave, but was suddenly stopped by a gray-haired old man.

Ruan Tang keenly felt a faint medicinal fragrance emanating from the old man's body, as if he had been soaked in the medicinal materials for many years to be infected with the smell.

"Mr. Ruan knows the taboos of food so clearly, did he also learn some knowledge of pharmacology at home?" The old man looked up at Ruan Tang, his eyes full of expectation.

"...I haven't studied pharmacology, I just memorized books on food taboos."

"Oh." The old man was extremely disappointed.

He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and when he turned around, he even slowed down a little while playing.

Ruan Tang didn't know what the old man did, so he went there first to communicate with the chef.

Although many participants of the event left, but because Mr. Wang made a limited number of pots, some people stayed.

The reporter holding the camera also wanted to interview Ruan Tang, the showy chef. While communicating with Ruan Tang, the chefs also had to discuss orders with the big boss, and they even had to touch the camera from time to time, hoping to make a contribution to their shop. Promote yourself.

Ruan Tang refused to be interviewed by reporters.

He just felt that this kind of activity was completely different from what he had imagined. When gathering in such a small place like Yan City, there would always be chefs talking about their experience in cooking and the problems they encountered. More chefs gathered in S City, but Most are showing off their business and taste.

Ruan Tang was a little disappointed.

It doesn't matter whether he comes or not.

Ruan Tang was just about to tell Lu Yunxiao to leave when he heard a familiar voice.

"It's too low. I can't sell it at this price." The old gentleman just said with difficulty.

"Is 2 yuan still low? Mr. Gu, your so-called medicinal diet formula has no scientific basis at all. We are willing to buy it and we have done our best."

"Mr. Gu, these ancient prescriptions have not been scientifically tested..."

"The medicinal diet made with prescriptions can improve the body! It is obtained through real cases! It's just that the taste is not good, you can't deny it..." Mr. Gu's voice was a little lower.

"What we want is science, do you understand science?"

Listening to the weird pronunciation, Ruan Tang took a closer look and realized that among the two people opposite Mr. Gu, the Asian didn't seem to be from country C either.

It looks like a J countryman.