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Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "The corn should be almost ready."

"Okay, I saw it a few days ago. I have been busy with the teacher appreciation banquet these past few days, so I didn't tell Han Jun or the others."

"Have you ever eaten roasted corn?"

Several villagers were stunned when they heard this, "Can corn be burned and eaten?"

Although they live in rural areas, there are very few places where corn is grown in the south. They know corn, but they always think that corn is only cooked and eaten now, and can only be used as feed when it matures. Now I heard Zhao Xinyu talk about burning corn. They really have never heard of what burning corn is like.

Zhao Xinyu looked at Langwo Mountain not far away, "Go over there and get some branches. Get more. I'll get you some roasted corn to try."

Now, not only in Xihanling, but also in Pengcheng and the whole country, whoever knows Wuyou Restaurant doesn't know that Zhao Xinyu's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world.

Thinking about the yams cooked last year, several people suddenly became excited. They didn't even eat, but put down their bowls and went to Langwo Mountain to pick up the dead branches left by pruning the fruit trees.

When there was green smoke rising here, the surrounding villagers thought something had happened. They immediately gathered here. When they knew that Zhao Xinyu was going to burn the corn, they did not go back. After a while, there were people beside the corn field. At least thirty or forty villagers gathered.

Xinyu, peel all the corn,

Zhao Xinyu shook his head as he looked at the villagers who went into the field to cut out the corn with the stalks attached. "Just break off the corn. No need to peel it. Peeled corn is not delicious."

After the fire dissipated, Zhao Xinyu broke off the corn and threw it directly into the fire, and asked the villagers to cover it with a layer of dead branches.

Ten minutes later, the villagers kept looking at the fire where only the fire was left. Their eyes were full of expectation. They wanted to taste what the burning corn would taste like.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xinyu picked up a dead branch and pushed away the fire that was still burning on it. A group of villagers were stunned.

They saw that in the fire there were burning black corns with green smoke coming out.

"Xinyu, this corn is burnt." A villager said with a smile.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said nothing, but kept beating the charred corn with a dead branch. The layers of charred skin continued to fall off. In just a few dozen breaths, a blue corn kernel appeared. In front of a group of people, the azure corn kernels were like blue gems, with a trace of burnt skin on them.

When the corn was exposed to the air, a rich fragrance began to spread. There was also a hint of popcorn fragrance in this fragrance. The villagers who were caught off guard smelled this fragrance and couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva. They all One's eyes widened.

They all ate boiled corn last year, and they can still clearly remember the aroma of boiled corn. But now the aroma of roasted corn is different from that of boiled corn. The aroma of roasted corn is not as strong as boiled corn, but it still has a hint of boiled corn. The taste that corn does not have, this taste fills everyone's nervous system.

Picking up the corn, Zhao Xinyu looked at the villagers who were swallowing their saliva and laughed, "I'll taste it first to see if it's poisonous."

After taking a bite, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but let out a sigh. The corn kernels were charred on the outside and tender on the inside. They were full of chewiness, and all the juice sublimated the taste of the corn to an extreme. After taking a sip, the breath that comes out is filled with that unique and strange fragrance.

Zhao Xinyu nodded and looked at the surrounding villagers, "It's not poisonous and can be eaten."

The villagers laughed loudly and said, "Xinyu, get one for Erhu quickly. Look, your saliva is drooling."

Erhu glared at the villager who spoke, "You still talk about me? Look at your clothes, they are all wet."

Zhao Xinyu took another bite, picked up the dead branches, and knocked the corn that the villagers had pulled out. As long as there was no burnt skin on the corn, the villagers took it away without caring about the burning of their hands.

After taking one bite, the villagers all applauded, and Erhu looked regretful, "Xinyu, if you had come earlier, I wouldn't have eaten. If I hadn't eaten, I could have eaten five sticks at a time."

Zhao Xinyu laughed, his heart moved slightly, he took out his mobile phone, took some photos of the roasted corn and sent them to Liu Fengying.

It only took a few minutes for the phone to vibrate, "Zhao Xinyu, wherever you are, we also want to eat."

"Here in the cornfield, if you want to eat, come here quickly. If you come late, let Erhu and the others finish it."

After seeing the phone hanging up, Erhu looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, who is it?"

"Mengmeng and the others have never eaten roasted corn. Now is the perfect time to save me the time to go back."

"Why don't you leave some for them?" Erhu said with a smile after looking at the few corns left.

Zhao Xinyu shook his head and pointed to the corn field, "With so much corn, they are still a few short of them. Get some more branches and let's burn some more. If there are still people over there, get some for them."

Jin broke off the corn again and threw it into the fire. Zhao Xinyu saw a group of green wolves coming, and then looked at the people in the group of green wolves. Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shake his head.

This time, not only Du Mengnan and the others came over, but Li Ping and the others also came over. What made Zhao Xinyu curious was that the four little guys did not follow them.

A group of people came over. Du Mengnan looked at the fire and then at the corn cobs left on the ground, "Where's the corn?"

Zhao Xinyu pointed to the fire, "Wait a moment, it will be ready soon. Let's eat corn stalks to quench our thirst first."

People were eating corn stalks that were more delicious than sugar cane and waiting for the corn. At this time, villagers also came out. Seeing so many people here, they also gathered together.

When the corn came out, Du Mengnan and the others were of course the first to eat it. When they tasted the fragrant corn, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, Du Mengnan and the others' eyes widened.

Although they had all eaten, each of them had eaten almost two. Seeing that the people were showing up, Du Mengnan and the others did not stay too long. They brought some roasted corn for the family, and Guan Bingtong even carried a bundle of corn. Zhan returned to the villa surrounded by a pack of wolves.

Zhao Xinyu burned corn for the villagers three more times. Seeing that there were more and more tourists, Zhao Xinyu also explained, and he took Heifeng and the others back to the villa.

After he left, the people who had come early immediately asked and asked to join the process of burning corn. Zhao Xinyu did not say anything when he left. The villagers also understood what Zhao Xinyu meant. After telling the price of a stick of corn, many people The people all joined the ranks.

Even the villagers had never heard of burning corn, let alone the people who came here for leisure. For a time, the people in the black strawberry and golden honeydew areas where the people originally gathered the most were sparsely populated, and there were people everywhere around the cornfield. They are the people who participate in burning corn.

In Wenying Pavilion, Luo Xiao, Meng Feiyan and others were eating the delicious roasted corn, and all of them were excited and full of praise.

They had all heard of roasted yams, but during this period of time, first they had roasted eggs, and now they had roasted corns, which they had never eaten before, and the taste of each one made them intoxicated.

After finishing the roasted corn brought back by Du Mengnan and the others, Luo Xiao looked at Meng Lie, Du Gang, and Guan Zhentian, "I have always said that I am an out-and-out farmer, but our farmers are really fake farmers. As a farmer, even We haven’t eaten roasted eggs or roasted corn, so we can’t say that we are farmers from now on.”

Du Gang laughed and said, "Old leader, the area where we live is different from the area where Xinyu lives. Besides, Fu Xinyu grew up with a strange person. Under the guidance of Brother Zhao, everything Xinyu makes is delicious."

Du Mengnan chuckled, "Now barbecue restaurants also have grilled corn, but grilled corn does not have the smell of burned corn. The corn cooked by Zhao Xinyu becomes more and more fragrant the more you chew it. With Zhao Xinyu's barbecue technology, if you open a barbecue restaurant, the business will definitely not drop. At Wuyou Restaurant."

Liu Fengying's eyes lit up, "Mengmeng, what you said makes me have an idea. There are so many people around Wenying Lake every night, and many of them are ordinary people. If we open one over Wenying Lake Food stalls will not only allow the general public to have the opportunity to taste authentic barbecue, but also add some atmosphere to Wenying Lake."

Du Mengnan's eyes lit up. She had been in charge of a hotel for several years and was very concerned about Wuyou Restaurant. Now Wuyou Restaurant has a barbecue master, and the barbecue skills all come from Zhao Xinyu's true inheritance.

At first, Wuyou Restaurant's barbecue was very popular, but now the dishes are constantly increasing, and Zheng Min said that very few people order barbecue.

"Okay, I'll ask Zhao Xinyu to come back and let's make a good plan."

"No need to fight, I'm back." As he finished speaking, Zhao Xinyu opened the door and came in.

"Dad, I want to eat roasted corn." As soon as Zhao Xinyu came in, four little guys surrounded him.

Zhao Xinyu laughed, raised his hand and stroked the heads of the four little guys a few times, took the backpack he always carried, took out a bag of cooked corn from it, and handed it to his aunt Meng Feiyan, "Aunt, here it is. Share it among them and don't eat too much. If you eat too much of this thing, you will get upset."

"Why are you calling me?"

Du Mengnan conveyed Liu Fengying's meaning, and then told the embarrassing situation of the barbecue chef at Wuyou Restaurant.

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered for a few times and he looked at the time. "Sure, I'll call Han Jun and ask him to prepare it first. I'll do some research and see what side dishes to go with the wine."

Du Mengnan chuckled, "We have been having barbecue for a long time. We will have a trial opening at Wenying Pavilion tonight to see how good you are at the side dishes."

"Okay, let Han Jun and Brother Ming come over when the time comes. They often eat at food stalls outside and let them give their opinions."

"Let's just stay in the open space outside Wenying Pavilion. We'll go out to clean up later and you can prepare food for dinner."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, thought about it, and called Han Jun. Hearing that Zhao Xinyu was going to open a food stall in Wenying Lake and let them taste the side dishes to go with wine in the evening, you can imagine Han Jun's mood. Know.

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