I used to be a liar, but now call me a cooking god!

"Really? There will be a difference of two or three seconds, how can they be exactly the same?"

"Yeah, how can the timing be so good? It's a bit exaggerated."

Although netizens are very sure of Jiang Zhou's cooking skills, they still think that what this fan said is a bit exaggerated.

In order to make them believe, this fan encouraged everyone to measure the time together.

A few minutes later, netizens were shocked. It was indeed the same as what this fan said. Each pancake was made in the same time period, and the time was exactly the same.

It should be that only the pancakes made in this time period have the most perfect taste. For a while, netizens once again had a deep understanding of Jiang Zhou's cooking skills.

At the scene, those who came by chance and happened to eat the pancakes made by Master Jiang were also obsessed with the taste of the pancakes.

The pancakes just out of the pan were very hot, and they were still very hot when wrapped in plastic bags. Dai Fan didn't have paper bags, so he could only use plastic bags.

Everyone held the hot pancakes and smelled the fragrance, and they were greedy. There was no time to find a place to sit down and taste them slowly.

After getting the pancake, everyone gave up their place to the person behind them as quickly as possible, and then blew air while eating, and kept switching hands to hold the pancake to relieve the burning feeling of fingers.

When eating it, I felt the deliciousness of the pancake and couldn't help but hum with satisfaction.

It's okay for one person to eat like this, but if everyone eats like this, the scene will be much more interesting.

As everyone was eating, they found that the person opposite them was doing the same thing, switching from left hand to right hand, and then from right hand to left hand. When they looked at each other, they all smiled.

While eating delicious food, they couldn't help but chat in groups.

"I watch Master Jiang cooking food on live broadcast every day. I have imagined how happy I would be if I could eat the delicious food made by Master Jiang one day. I didn't expect it to come true today. I'm happy."

"That's right, so many people in the country want to eat the food made by Master Jiang himself, but I'm the only one who thinks so. I followed the live broadcast and lined up at the pancake stall and ate it."

"Master Jiang is cooking less and less now. Even if he goes to the store to visit, he may not cook it. The last time he cooked so much, it was still a topping noodle shop. We are really lucky."

"At first, I was still thinking that pancakes are too simple and there is no technical content. How delicious can they be? It was not until Master Jiang taught me that I realized that pancakes have so many details."

"It's good to be simple. It's simple. Master Jiang can make it easily and we will have a good time. Otherwise, we can't eat the more troublesome dishes at all."

Everyone who ate the pancakes was smiling, except for an old man who held the pancake and took a bite and started crying, as if he had encountered something sad.

The girl eating pancakes next to him asked curiously: "Uncle, Master Jiang's pancakes are really rare. We will probably only eat one in our lifetime, but there is no need for you to cry while eating. If it tastes good, you should eat it happily."

The uncle still cried, crying every time he ate a bite, he was so sad.

"I am the husband who is forced to make unpalatable pancakes by his wife every day. Do you think I can stop crying?"

After making more than a dozen, he felt that it was almost done. Jiang Zhou put down the spatula and turned to ask Dai Fan: "Did you see it clearly this time?"

Dai Fan nodded vigorously: "I saw it clearly, Master. After your teaching, I have mastered the tricks of making pancakes. In the future, I will work harder to learn and strive to fully master these key points to make better and more perfect pancakes."

Jiang Zhou hummed: "Okay, the rest is up to you."

Jiang Zhou took off his apron, handed it to Vincent, said a few more words of encouragement, and turned to leave the pancake stall.

Looking at Jiang Zhou's leaving back, Dai Fan's eyes were red.

He knew that after his master's visit to the store, he would never be the same Dai Fan again.

The secret recipes that others had been trying so hard to see had been passed on to him by his master.

His pancakes would never be disliked again.

As long as he worked harder, he would have a house, a car, and the high-quality life he wanted.

All of this was brought to him by his master.

And he only paid a month's tuition.

At this moment, he wanted to give the most precious and valuable things in his home to his master to repay his master's cultivation of him.

But when he thought about it carefully, he had nothing at home, and he couldn't even thank his master.

Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted to Jiang Zhou who was leaving: "Master, thank you for your cultivation, I will never forget it."

After that, he knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed three times, and then stood up.

Jiang Zhou turned around and saw this scene, staggered, and almost fell.

Why is it such a sensational show for a good store tour?

"Just sell your pancakes well,"I will try to spread the pancakes all over the country, which is the greatest gratitude to my master."

After saying this, Dai Fan seemed to have found the goal of life, and he clenched his fists.

He, Dai Fan, will definitely become the man of the pancake king in the future.

"Boss, hurry up, are you still making pancakes?"

"Coming right away! "

Dai Fan trotted back to the stall, washed his hands and started making pancakes again.

He couldn't keep up with the speed of his master before, and of course he couldn't make it perfect at 1 minute and 43 seconds. However, with the addition of batter and sauce, the pancakes he made were still much tastier than those on the market.

After tasting the pancakes, the customers who bought them praised them.

As soon as Jiang Zhou came, the pancake stall was exposed to the public. Fans came, passers-by came, and even the people who set up stalls next to them followed suit out of curiosity. Naturally, there were a lot of people.

Standing in front of the pot, Dai Fan only had a few actions throughout the process, scooping batter, spreading pancakes, filling pancakes, and selling pancakes.

One Time has completely become a machine for making pancakes.

If it were someone else, they would have been so tired that they would have complained, but Dai Fan didn't.

Since he started selling pancakes, there haven't been so many people at his stall. At this time, seeing a group of people waiting to buy pancakes and give him money, Dai Fan was very enthusiastic and didn't feel tired at all. He was so happy that he couldn't wait.

He didn't feel tired, but the diners in the queue felt that there were too many people and they were tired of queuing.

Some fans who were not in this county and came to buy pancakes after watching the live broadcast complained when they saw the long queue in front of the pancake stall.

A fan walked in front of him and asked: "Boss Dai, how much is a pancake?"

When the fan asked, Dai Fan was quite surprised. He walked around the pancake stall and came outside. Seeing that the label he had put on was still there, he pointed to the label and said: "It's here, and the guests can take a look. "

The fan took a closer look: the egg pancake is 6 yuan, adding ham is 7 yuan, and adding chicken fillet is 9 yuan.

After reading it, the fan was shocked.

"You sell it so cheaply?"