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This?
The passers-by and diners around looked astonished, how dare Jiang Feng agree?

The young man was slightly taken aback, and the corner of his mouth hidden under the mask showed a sinister arc.

Are you overconfident, or stupid?

Mingming's previous tricks almost pushed him into a corner.

I thought it would be so difficult... Unexpectedly, he was worrying too much.

"This is too outrageous, how could such a condition be agreed to?"

"Stand owner, no, Jiang Feng is too confident..."

"Yes, I admit that his snacks are amazing, but no matter how delicious they are, it is impossible to change people's will."

"If people make it clear that they want to slander, no matter how delicious you cook, those people and dogs will not be able to spit out ivory."

Faced with this scene, countless passers-by and diners couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing secretly.

Jiang Feng's move was too stupid, right?

But the matter has come to this point, and there is no room for repentance.

The young man believed that he had an irreversible advantage, and he was afraid that Jiang Feng would "wake up".

For a while, he didn't even act, and signaled those "black masks" with his eyes to go forward quickly.

The few black masks naturally knew it well, and their calculations had already been made.

It's just a cheap snack, how can it be delicious?
Later, see if I don't ridicule you to death!
"All the diners who are waiting, I am really sorry."

Before the hot pot lit the fire, Jiang Feng first bowed slightly to the team that was still surrounded by long queues, and said.

"As you can see, the stall has encountered some troubles today. In short, it has been found fault."

"I can only continue to sell the stall after I have settled the matter at hand."

"So, I'm extremely sorry for taking up your precious time!"

hiss--

This guy!
The young man's heart felt cold, and he secretly cried out that it was not good.

With a few hasty words, he secretly shifted the blame on them, implying that they were the ones who picked the pot and caused everyone to suffer.

as predicted.

As soon as the words fell, the young man felt that there were several unkind eyes gathered on him!
Tsk, forget about these for now!
When you lose like a bereaved dog, I will mock you!

Although some diners looked unhappy, they chose to be patient due to the temptation of delicious food.

More diners expressed their understanding and even encouraged Jiang Feng with their eyes.

"Can you stop talking nonsense?"

"Aren't you wasting our time?"

"Procrastinating, are you waiting for rescue?"

The black pockets gathered in front of the food stall all looked unhappy, urging Jiang Feng to speak.

The corner of Jiang Feng's mouth raised slightly, he glanced at them lightly, and made a silent movement——

Heat the oil in a pan and stir-fry the ingredients over high heat.

Still as proficient as ever, the technique is as smooth as clouds and flowing water, and it is done in one go.

This is the art on the stove, even the black masks that were deliberately trying to make things difficult for Jiang Feng were blinding for a moment.

How capable is this guy really? !

Hmph, but even so, don't think—

Hiss... this smell?

Suddenly, a wafting and strong fragrance roared towards the faces of several people!

The moment the nose is tangy, it's like being "punched" by the fragrance!
I wipe!This, this smell?

Barbecue with rich red sauce?Or a lingering state banquet?
Damn, I really want to smell it clearly again!

For the first time, these people feel that wearing a mask is also a burden!
How could Jiang Feng not notice their changes?
Hehe, to be able to gain the current popularity and prestige within three days, brother's skill is not something that can be built!
What he wants to do is still claypot fried rice.

This well-deserved signboard, after his repeated improvements and hundreds of repeated productions, has long been perfected in the steps!

As the saying goes, one trick is eaten all over the world.

Leaving aside the other dishes, this one alone is enough to convince you all!
After frying the condiments, the casserole is brushed with oil, and the ingredients are laid layer by layer.

It seems that I can do it myself, but there is an unspeakable beauty in it, which cannot be realized without decades of cooking experience!

Inadvertently, Jiang Feng sprinkled another touch of silver powder on the top layer of ingredients.

Cover the pot and let it sit for 3 minutes.

Wisps of white mist continuously overflowed from the gaps in the casserole.

As Jiang Feng's regular customers, the diners who had gotten used to eating could see the way at a glance.

The sooner the mist rises, the better this pot of Claypot Fried Rice is!
At this moment, all eyes are on this small casserole, waiting for the moment when the lid is lifted!
Jiang Feng was also counting silently in his heart: thirty, 29...

Four, three, two...

One!

"Wow—"

This is not fantasy, but the moment it is uncovered, the aroma of white mist rises into the sky, it really has the image of a dragon!

The surface of claypot fried rice, with various brightly colored ingredients, is highlighted by the smudging of water mist.

Every grain of rice hidden below is a faint golden color and looks extremely plump.

In ancient times, there was a famous dish called “Buddha jumping over the wall”, which means that even monks and Buddhas who are eating vegetarian can’t bear the delicious taste of the ingredients, and they are bound to jump over the wall to taste the taste.

This example is certainly an exaggeration, but now, many diners present have to believe that such dishes really exist in the world!

Jiang Feng was skillful, using the spatula to mix all the ingredients in the casserole together.

The juice blends together for a while, and every inch of rice can contain the full aroma of all the seasonings!

Waiting for the blend to be almost perfect, Jiang Feng made some claypot fried rice while it was hot.

Then, without thinking, he handed it to several black masks——

"Okay, shall we try it?"

Jiang Feng said with a chef's attitude, crossing his chest.

This...you can tell it just by smelling it...

Several black masks looked at each other.

How could this not taste good?

"Cuckoo..."

Suddenly, one of the people's stomach groaned in disappointment.

There is no way, this is the most primitive instinct of human beings at work.

Damn!

"Why, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Jiang Feng's eyes were clear and deep, as if he could see their deepest thoughts.

Facing the steaming, golden fried rice, they know it's delicious, but for them now, it's a "drug" they can't get their hands on!
Tsk, what can happen now?

Although it will be a bit difficult, the big deal is to speak against your conscience!

It's not like they haven't done this kind of thing before!
Finally, a black mask stretched out his hand first, and picked up a piece from the front of the stove——

Pick up a spoonful with a spoon, and then slowly send it to your mouth.

Seeing this, several other people followed suit, took off their masks, and picked up fried rice.

Humph, it's not delicious, this is not delicious at all...

After repeated psychological hints, a mouthful of hot rice was finally put into his mouth.

But, just in the next second——

"Um?!"

"This, this is?!"