"Yuan boss, I am coming again." Liu Zhangyi began to say hello to Yuanzhou when he entered the door.

"You are here, what to eat today." Yuanzhou went to Liu Zhang and asked.

"I brought people here today, and I specialize in eating a thousand gimmicks." Liu Zhang smiled and pointed out that he did not say a word.

"Hello." Yuanzhou politely nodded.

"Yeah." Ji B nodded, not much to say.

"He is a saw-toothed gourd, give us two thousand tassels, two more fried rice and some prawn and white oil tofu, just like this." Liu Zhangxian explained that this began to order.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Yuanzhou nodded, then returned to the kitchen to start preparing.

"Go ahead, I am starving." Liu Zhang looked forward.

Yuanzhou did not say much, but seriously cooked the food, and Ji B was busy paying, after all, this meal is really not cheap.

"I see your kid is to pit me, to eat big family." Ji Yi looked at Liu Zhang with suspicion.

"No, you know when you eat, but you don't think about my gimmicks." Liu Zhang first said hello.

"Do you think that I like you to grab something like this?" Ji Yi looked disdainful.

"That's good." Liu Zhang is not angry at all, God is in the way.

The two of you said a word of bickering, and you can't seriously look at Yuanzhou, but you still have a look.

"It is good to be able to make flour by hand." Ji B looked at the steamed steamed bun, and nodded in approval.

The snack was only after the rest of the dishes were finished. The Liuzhang on the side had nothing to do with the pig, and Ji Bing waited for the protagonist in his heart to appear.

Of course, during the period, Liu Zhang asked him if he needed it. He didn't need to help solve other dishes, but he refused to be counted.

"Two thousand tassels, please use slowly." Zhou Jia put on two small cages.

"Thank you." Liu Zhang nodded, then naturally took over his share and continued to eat.

And B, this began to move chopsticks.

The green and green cages were opened, and the scent of a stalk of wheat rushed out, and the heat rose.

"The smell is good." Ji B nodded, then began to look at the girl.

The steamed bread is a small one. The amount of chopsticks can only be eaten by two mouths. It is not as white as other hoes, but it is yellowish, like the warm yellowstone, but the color is light. many.

"It looks good too." Ji B once again confirmed the look of Shantou.

Because it is a thousand filaments, but the surface is not able to let people see the traces of the trace, so that is perfect.

Ji B picked up a hoe, and it was soft and flexible from the touch of the chopsticks. He carefully looked forward and looked at him. He was fed into his mouth.

There is a characteristic of Thousands of Taro, which is that it will not be so soft after being divided into thousands of wires. It will feel a little scattered, but this is not the case in Yuanzhou. It is even soft when it is soft and chewed.

"Come on, oh." Count B's fine taste.

"Weird." Ji B didn't use chopsticks this time, and the remaining hoes were directly opened by hand, and the same thin wire inside the silk was so close together, because the scent of the **** was more obvious. .

Ji B directly provoked a noodle silk. At first glance, with a slightly yellow silk, it now looks very bright and clear, like a fine snow, beautiful and white, with a seductive fragrance.

This time, B directly put this piece of silk into the mouth. It is reasonable to say that this fine silk can have any taste, but it is true.

The entrance to the silk is because the lard wrapped in the outer layer does not let it open immediately, but waits until the smell of the oil has passed, and then the taste of the flour is eaten.

It feels like a bowl of lard bibimbap when I seldom eat meat when I was young. It is sweet and delicious with oil beads.

"Hey, chewing sweet and with the unique aroma of lard, but not a little bit of meaty taste, but the taste is soft, delicious."

“It’s a great snack.” Ji Yi is very satisfied with the taste.

Counting B while eating, while boasting, the taste is excellent. In short, Liu Zhang’s introduction is not pitted in his opinion.

I really didn't think that Yuanzhou, famous for its swordfish steamed rice, has such a unique skill.

Whether it is the strength of the noodles, or the control of the fermentation time, it is as old as he is, no mistakes.

"Besides me, there are still people who can make this thousand gimmicks like this." Ji Yi looked at Yuanzhou with a meticulous, young look, quite a kind of feeling that "the waves of the Yangtze River push forward waves, and Laozi always stands on the waves". No mistakes are itching.

but……

Count B put down the chopsticks and paused.

"This kind of gimmick can't be said to be more than me. It can only be called the same as autumn." Ji B is also very confident about his own gimmick. There is no partiality in this evaluation.

It is evenly divided.

Liu Zhang had eaten the gimmicks made by Ji B, and even said that he was very clear, he would say more than it, but it was not a casual rumor, it was really what was eaten.

"I think there is still a difference. You should eat it carefully." Liu Zhang said seriously.

"Oh?"

Is it difficult to find something that has not tasted? Ji B does not refute, just eat another hoe, this time chewing slowly, eating more fine, it seems to be to taste every inch of the tassel.

Although the meter is old, the taste does not drop at all. Under a few mouthfuls, it is a bit different, and the more you eat, the more dignified.

After eating, my face was tight.

"Yuan boss, trouble you over." Ji B suddenly looked up, facing the Yuanzhou Road, which is eating a meal.

"Well?" Yuanzhou looked at the question and thought that he did not go over. After all, there were diners waiting to eat.

"You didn't put sugar, your pink hair didn't put sugar on it." The tone of Ji B is definitely serious.

"Yes." Yuanzhou nodded, and some people actually ate it.

No matter what kind of sugar, you can eat sugary taste. Most of the sugar taste is covered by sweet taste, but you can still eat it carefully. But the sweetness of this steamed bread is sweet and has no sugar taste.

Although it has already been eaten, but it has been recognized by Yuanzhou, it is still very difficult to understand.

"Impossible, this can't be done."

"Add honey, or add other?"

"No, it is not this sweet taste."

“This taste seems to be the sweetness of the flour itself.”

"Unreasonable, too unreasonable."

Counting B seems to have entered the state of epilepsy, and he kept experimenting with it. He also experimented with Thousands of Steamed Bun, but he did not study any better methods. He kept shaking all kinds of ingredients in his brain, but None of them have the taste that matches the sweetness of this tassel.

what happened?

......

Ps: late night poisoning, by the way, ask for monthly tickets, recommended tickets ~ have not voted to vote!