Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 893

Meng Shijia took out three more skewers, not three bamboo sticks, but three candied gourds on each bamboo stick, which were strawberries, small tomatoes and hawthorn with walnut kernels.

"Did you eat pure hawthorn just now?"

The three on the opposite side couldn't help nodding.

"Don't you want to try other flavors?"

How could Fat Wei and the others not want to?

"How much this time?" They feel they will be ripped off.

"On the road! These fruits are much more exquisite than pure hawthorn, and my brother-in-law's knife skills are worth the price increase." Meng Shijia said while shaking his head, wondering how much should be priced?

He wanted to come to Boda, but he was afraid of scaring people away.

"Meng Shijia, don't play too much." Meng Shihan read a sentence in Baifeng Pavilion without anyone coming out.

Meng Shijia immediately said: "No price increase, really, am I that kind of person?"

Fat Wei and the three of them immediately gave the money, grabbed the candied haws and chewed them.

"This little tomato, when you bite into it, it bursts with juice in your mouth, and it blends with maltose. If you want it to have a texture and a taste, it's really delicious!"

"I still like the combination of hawthorn and walnuts the most. I never thought that the combination of fresh walnuts and hawthorns can be so intoxicating."

"Strawberry and candied haws are absolutely king. It's midsummer now, and the fruits Songge chooses are sweet and sour, and juicy!"

"It's also candied haws, why is Brother Song doing it so differently?"

"Excellent knife work makes the fruit blossom, and the syrup penetrates more deeply. Every bite tastes like a pulp wrapped in fine maltose crumbs. It's so delicious."

Dazhi is happier than them. As an authentic Chinese, he is a person who has candied haws in his childhood, and candied haws represent a part of his childhood memories.

Everyone will feel that the candied haws they eat are the best at a certain time.

But it’s not necessarily true. Memories can sometimes be deceiving. Good times leave only good memories.

After Dazhi became a social person, he also ate candied haws, but it was difficult to regain the good memory of his childhood.

When Yang Song recognized Dazhi and handed him the bunch of candied haws, Dazhi was already dizzy. Biting the bunch of candied haws, Dazhi instantly returned to a certain winter day 30 years ago.

That's right, he returned to the winter days of his childhood in the summer.

At that time, Dazhi was just an ordinary little fat boy in a small town, he seemed to be eight years old.

He had just got new teeth, and his family was afraid that he would keep gaining weight, and they were even more afraid that he would eat the new teeth, and would not let Dazhi eat even a drop of candy.

Even the sugar jars at home should be hidden.

The little fat man was sad, not weak, but very helpless, thinking about how to get candy all day long.

Little ways for kids to have kids.

Pack your schoolbag by yourself, make your own quilt, and try hard to get double hundred in the exam...

After working hard for a while, the little fat man really won the double hundred, holding the certificate and the little red flower, and got two candied haws as he wished.

A bunch of pure hawthorn, with densely packed melon seeds rolled on the surface of a bunch of hawthorn.

That winter, the little fat man ate candied haws, and the whole winter was sweet.

Although it has been a long time, the little fat man still remembers the self who proudly ate two bunches of candied haws at once.

Chinese New Year is coming soon, there are many relatives in the family, many people are watching him eating candied haws, smiling and saying that this kid is lucky.

Being able to eat and drink is the greatest blessing in the world.

Dazhi's grandfather is also very proud: "That is, my golden grandson!"

His parents told him to eat slowly, and even his cousins ​​said they would never steal his candied haws.

After he finished eating, grandma washed his face and hands with a hot towel.

Eight-year-old Dazhi ate two bunches of candied haws, and was praised back and forth again and again. He was so happy that he was about to fly.

That day was so beautiful, it was always hidden in his heart, and he had to take it out to miss it from time to time.

Later, his grandparents passed away, and his parents divorced. Dazhi followed his mother and hadn't seen his cousin for many years.

His mother treated him very well, but later he got a new family, he grew up, and went to a foreign country to study at university and find a job.

After wandering around for seven years, Dazhi almost forgot the two bunches of candied haws in his memory, but now he remembered them all.

"Suddenly I want to go home and have a look."

His mother always called in advance during the holidays, wanting him to go back, and his father was often silent, but he was always worried about his son who was over the age.

"Have you ever been bullied outside?"

"Is there enough money to spend?"

"Are you used to eating?"

There are always a few words back and forth.

Dazhi immediately took out his mobile phone and booked a ticket for tomorrow morning: "I'm going to ask for leave. I'll go back and visit my dad first. I'll go abroad to visit my mom after I finish my work in Los Angeles."

Fat Wei and the others were caught off guard: "How long do you want to invite me? When you come back, we may not be in Los Angeles."

"Three days at most."

"it is good."

Three days is not too much, Pang Wei and the others have no objections.

After eating delicious food, they were all in such a good mood that they forgot the isolation and targeting of each other for a while.

It was Chen Ming who was in a bad mood.

He must go to Baifeng Pavilion to report every day.

Originally, for Chen Ming, today was a happy day like no other in peacetime.

He happily ate breakfast at Baifeng Pavilion, ate lunch happily, and immediately ate dinner, and he was happy all day long.

As a result, as soon as he entered the food street, he heard that Yang Song was making candied haws this afternoon and gave it away for free.

This is all good.

Chen Ming was about to run to eat candied haws, when he heard someone say: "It's a pity, it's only for children, and it will be finished in less than 10 minutes."

Chen Ming, who was struck by lightning, entered Baifeng Pavilion for dinner with great resentment.

After dinner, he didn't leave, just sat at the door.

He planned to talk to Yang Song.

Fat Wei and the other four did not leave.

The business of Baifeng Pavilion was over, Yang Song came back from a shower and just sat down in the front hall.

"Brother Song, we have something to look for you."

Two groups of people and five mouths spoke in unison.

Fat Wei and the others even ran to the front and called Brother Song.

Yang Song was only surprised for a moment, and said: "Tell me one by one."

He is indeed a little tired today.

There are more customers in the store than usual.

Not only are there more people coming, but all of them can be eaten.

The legendary big stomach king really exists, and there are many.

Because Chen Ming couldn't eat candied haws today, he turned his grief and anger into appetite, and ate more than before.

Meng Shijia couldn't help being envious, he could only eat staff meals, although there were occasional extra dishes, but it was absolutely impossible for him to eat Hesse like Chen Ming.

"Damn, I'm really unhappy when I don't have money."

Chen Ming: I'm not happy if I didn't eat candied haws.

Fat Wei was promoted as the representative, with a serious face, he stepped forward and bowed deeply, a 180-degree bow.

These are the three guys who Yang Song used a few candied haws to fix.

(End of this chapter)