Big Devil Slime it's soft

Chapter 20 He might be secretly thinking about it...

In the devil's restaurant, grandma sprayed alcohol on the egg yolks with a watering can, and asked, "Xiaoqiu wants to participate in the competition?"

Qiu Qiu hummed, put away the terminal, and trotted over to watch grandma bake salted egg yolk.

Grandma smiled and said, "Then Xiaoqiu will definitely get good grades."

Qiu Qiu didn't know what modesty was, so he nodded solemnly.

In order to set up a stall at the food festival, today they plan to experiment with a few more convenient snacks.

It just so happened that grandma had two boxes of salted eggs, and because I was leaving Weiyan District in autumn, I was worried that I couldn't eat them all, so I moved them all.They are going to make some salted egg yolk-based snacks to see which ones taste good.

At this time, Bai Xiaoxu and Yan Xiaoyu worked together to move a box in. Xiao Bai happened to hear grandma's brainless praise, and immediately refuted loudly in his heart-what a fart result!The guy who can sprinkle peppermint oil on dishes!

You must follow him to make up lessons!

Today, only egg yolks are used. In order to avoid waste, grandma separated the egg yolks, baked them, and then crushed them.

While pounding with a spoon, Qiu Qiu watched Bai Xiaoxu take out a bunch of ingredients from the box.

"Pumpkin, this pumpkin is really good." Bai Xiaoxu patted the melon and said, "It's neither big nor small, neither tender nor old."

Grandma said: "My old friend brought them here. I said no, I can't sell it, and I can't finish it at home. I insist on giving it to me... I will ask them to supply Xiaoqiu in the future."

Qiu Qiu stared at the pumpkin, swallowed, and said, "Thank you grandma."

In addition to pumpkin, they also prepared some rice noodles, soft tofu, and the only meat-frozen chicken wings.When Bai Xiaoxu reported the name of the dish, Qiu Qiu wished he could eat it with his mouth open two hours later.

Salted egg yolk chicken wings, salted egg yolk crispy rice, salted egg yolk baked pumpkin, salted egg yolk braised tofu.

"How about some more soup?" Bai Xiaoxu scribbled the menu: "Make more, if you can't eat it, give it to the neighbors, and let them express their opinions. After all, it's for sale."

Qiu Qiu became a little anxious, thinking how could he not be able to eat it.

"What kind of soup do you want to drink?" Grandma laughed out the fine lines at the corners of her eyes: "I have the soup that was boiled last night, and everything is ready-made. Sigh, I forgot to close the door today when I boiled it."

Grandma was somewhat sad when she said this.

A store that has been open for decades, and a habit that has persisted for decades, will soon disappear.

But she looked at Yan Xiaoyu, and said in relief: "If I forget tonight, Xiaoyu will call grandma."

"Huh." Yan Xiaoyu shook his calf: "Just boil it, Qiu Qiu is not too much, I think he can't wait to be your grandson himself."

Yan Xiaoyu called Qiu Qiu by name directly, with a very aggressive attitude, but it was Qiu Qiu who was a little embarrassed to be called.

He wouldn't snatch Yan Xiaoyu's grandma.

He only ate those foods when they fell to his mouth.

"Just yam pork rib soup." Bai Xiaoxu was absorbed in the menu: "Don't add more medicinal materials, it's better if you can't eat it. After all, we are selling ordinary snacks."

Just do it.

Grandma and Yan Xiaoyu went across to move the stove and casserole, while Qiu Qiu followed Bai Xiaoxu to make egg yolk snacks.

As soon as Bai Xiaoxu thought that Qiu Qiu was going to compete, he wished to teach Qiu Qiu the eighteen martial arts of frying and cooking with the method of "empowerment", but he didn't have this magical function, so he could only explain it slowly.

Fortunately, Qiu Qiu was a quick learner, regardless of whether he understood or not, at least he memorized the sentences.

"What should I do——" Bai Xiaoxu was worried: "When I think of you now, I think of peppermint oil. Don't think suddenly on the field, or your store's reputation will be ruined."

"I already know." Qiu Qiu said calmly, "I won't let it go."

"Peppermint oil won't work anymore, what if you can't think about it again and get something else?" Bai Xiaoxu pulled his hair.

"..."

Qiu Qiu looked at him in surprise, as if to say why you are so stupid: "The organizer must provide edible food, how could there be anything else?"

Bai Xiaoxu choked: "..."

Makes sense!

Qiu Qiu had someone to guide him, and successfully spread the salted egg yolk series all over the table.

Except that the fried rice is a bit mushy, everything else looks good.With a chopstick, the pumpkin is soft and glutinous, the tofu is fresh and smooth, and the rice crust is crispy.

The highlight, the salted egg yolk chicken wings, was so delicious that Yan Xiaoyu didn't even want to pretend.

He opened his mouth and panted, and the hot chicken rolled over and over on his tongue. When the chicken juice flowed out, his first reaction was to raise his head and open his mouth to continue, for fear that it would drip onto the table and waste the delicious taste.

"Why is it so delicious!" Yan Xiaoyu was shocked.Everyone buried their heads in hard work, making Qiu Qiu inconspicuous.

On the outside of the chicken wings, the sandy egg yolk is salty and fresh, and inside is a thin layer of crispy batter.This classic method of fried food can lock most of the juice in the chicken wings, and the meat is so tender that it can remind people of all the good things in the world.

"It's not bad, the hand is slow when it comes out of the pan, it would be better to fry it for about ten seconds less." Bai Xiaoxu was critical.

Grandma joked: "What should I do, grandma's hands are slower, why don't you get me a timer."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded: "I'll cook for grandma."

As he spoke, he put his hands across his face and moved upwards a ball of air.

Qiu Qiu puffed his mouth, suddenly thinking of Yan Xiaoyu's remuneration, his pupils trembled!He swallowed the chicken bones together and stopped, "No, you're a tongue."

Yan Xiaoyu stared: "Why do you look down on me!"

Qiu Qiu stuffed another chicken wing into his mouth, shook his head and said, "No, I also have a tongue, and the tongue is so hard."

In order to try the dishes, today's Devil's Restaurant is not online in Eden.

As soon as Qiu Qiu thought of what Bai Xiaoxu said, "If you can't eat it, give it to the neighbors", a sense of mission arose spontaneously. He ate vigorously, and the people at the table with him became excited for some reason, and they ate some of the lettuce Punk rock style.

"I'm going to go," Bai Xiaoxu finished eating, slumped back on the chair, rubbed his stomach, "I'm going to throw up..."

Yan Xiaoyu sniffed, holding the last half of the chicken wing in a daze.

"Which is delicious?" Bai Xiaoxu asked weakly for feedback.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the chicken wings, then at the table, and his eyebrows twitched: "It's all delicious."

Satisfied, Qiu Qiu clicked on the terminal and looked at the tasks he received a few days ago.

The first one, no complaints for ten days after opening the store, Qiu Qiu has already ticked it in his heart.

There is no other reason, human beings are too good.

Those Bubble guests were just joking, but in fact they have always cared about him and would help him entertain guests.The guests are also very good. Even Mr. Ma, who is not satisfied with the meal, will figure it out when he goes back.

Maybe he was thinking about it secretly in his heart?

Qiu Qiu's eyes moved down, the second item, the signature dish is served.Check this one too, the food festival will soon be here, and grandma will make it after deciding what dishes to eat.

The third item is more confident, and I will sign an agreement with my grandma later, and it will be considered complete.

It's a pity that grandma is leaving in autumn, and he has to post another job recruitment notice.

Qiu Qiu thought about it for a while, and heard grandma say: "Eating too much salted egg yolk makes you a little tired, we need to drink it with it."

Bai Xiaoxu nodded: "The soup is really not refreshing enough, especially when it's placed at a food stall. How can diners get it? It's better to get a drink in a cup."

The two thought about it, and said in unison: "Sour plum soup?"

Then laugh together.

Watching their discussion, Qiu Qiu slowly picked up a chicken bone that he had eaten clean, chewed it bit by bit, and ate it.

So hungry, he now wants to swallow the whole of the stall he is about to open at the food festival.

Is the three characters of sour plum soup magical?

-

Summer is approaching, and the temperature has risen significantly in the past two days.

Qiu Qiu got up early, and stood at the door hesitating for a long time, always feeling that he would be melted by the sun and stick to the road like an ugly piece of chewing gum.

"What are you doing standing here?" Zhong Yu just got up when he suddenly saw a humanoid sculpture at the door, and was startled.

"Hot." Qiu Qiu said concisely.

"Yeah, what's the matter, there's going to be a strike." Zhong Yu sneered: "The owner of the restaurant is self-employed, and there is no high temperature holiday."

"Then do you have it?" Qiu Qiu asked naturally.

Zhong Yu: "..."

Damn, neither does the admin.

Guardians don't drive to work every day.

Qiu Qiu observed that sometimes the foreign Gu king would disappear, but Zhongyu was at home.But this food looked bad, so Qiu Qiu didn't care much about it.

But today is different, Qiu Qiu's eyes always drift to the Great Gu King, because he knows that it must be cool inside.

"Let me teach you a way," Zhong Yu washed his face, walked out barefoot, opened the drawer, and wrapped bandages around his hands: "Are you afraid of the sun?"

Qiu Qiu nodded.

"Umbrella, physical sun protection. After countless generations of verification, it is very effective." Zhong Yu said, pointing to the little goldfish in his yard.

Qiu Qiu: "..."

"Anyway, your car is not fast, and the wind won't blow up the umbrella. You can act like a goldfish with a shiitake mushroom on it. It has a unique shape, and it suits you very well," Zhong Yu said.

Qiu Qiu: "..."

Ten minutes later, Qiu Qiu was still sitting on the passenger seat of the Great Gu King, with a slumped face.

Zhong Yu ignored everything he said.

The temperature control system buzzed, and the ground was as bright as gold dust.He gradually became engrossed, put his face against the glass, and looked at the distant dark blue background and the cotton-like clouds.

Zhong Yu drove on the ground for 2 minutes, the small light screen in the car flashed twice, and then got on the empty track.When the car speed was raised, he switched off the automatic driving, and the buildings on both sides covered the dark blue sky.

After a while, the empty track entered the commercial area, and a light screen suddenly appeared outside the building.Sitting in the car, you can see a huge flickering light curtain with a certain soda advertisement.

Seeing it for the first time, Qiu Qiu opened his eyes slightly.

The soda quickly disappeared, and the news began to play on the light curtain.

"Hi everyone, I'm Feifei, the host of "Daily Dangerous Swallows"—do you miss me—" the girl waved her hand sweetly.

"Wow," Qiu Qiu turned back, "We also watched her show last time."

Zhong Yu hummed without emotion.

"As you can see, I'm in Xinggang right now, and there are a lot of people around me. I was so crowded that I lost a button! Haha, fortunately, I gave a spare one in the seam of the clothes when I bought them, otherwise the clothes would be useless Haha... In short, there are so many people! Guess who everyone is waiting for?" Feifei was wrapped in the crowd and raised her voice vigorously.

"Yes - he is here for our summer food festival, one of the only six food critics in the league," Feifei was pushed by someone, almost knelt on the ground, and had to hug someone to warn her The stakes of the line were stabilized, like reporters in a mess in a typhoon.

There was a sound behind him, and an old man with a stern face was surrounded and approached.

Feifei screamed: "—he is a four-star food critic, Mr. Wang Wu!"

Turning the camera back, I saw the group of star chasing people suddenly stopped. Although they were excited, they still controlled themselves, and then slowly pulled out a big red banner to both sides.

[Welcome Mr. Wang Wu, the master food critic, to Weiyan District for guidance! 】

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