I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 289 The Food Festival Begins

In mid-January, the Winter Food Festival, which has been publicized for a long time, officially started with the sound of "Welcome everyone to come in and taste the food".

The venue is the food street where Wang Liang once went to set up a stall.

It was held for a total of three days, and all the well-known restaurants in Jincha City came to participate, just to sell more tables of New Year's Eve set dinners.

The form is also very simple and efficient. Each restaurant has a booth with special dishes in the restaurant and a voting QR code. Diners who think the food tastes good can scan the QR code to vote, and finally Competing for the best restaurant in this winter food festival.

The restaurant can not only win honorary medals, but also gain a reputation. Although it won't last long, at least during the Chinese New Year, there will definitely be no worries about customers. Therefore, everyone is gearing up to compete for the honor of "Best Restaurant" in this Winter Food Festival title.

At the end of the food street, a strange phenomenon appeared. There was actually a stall here that was empty, without any signage, and without a QR code for voting. It was completely "abandoned".

You must know that all the restaurants in Jincha City, large and small, really want to participate in this food festival. It is impossible for the organizer to leave their booths empty and not allow those restaurants to participate. After all, if they want to participate, they have to pay some booth fees.

What's going on?
Rent a booth, why don't you come?

The people at the nearby stalls were guessing that a dining car transformed from an electric tricycle slowly passed in front of them. The rider was wearing a helmet and was very safety conscious.

At the same time, they feel that the dining car and the person driving the dining car are somewhat familiar, as if they have seen it somewhere.

While recalling carefully, a sentence came from not far away, "Wo Cao! It's the God of Cookery, the God of Cookery is coming!".

Immediately afterwards, I saw a large group of people rushing over.

"I said, why am I familiar with it? It turns out that it is the God of Cookery that has been widely rumored on the Internet recently."

A fat chef said, looking at the food truck that had parked in front of an empty stall.

The companion standing next to him frowned and said: "This God of Cookery, is it really as mysterious as it is uploaded on the Internet?".

"I don't know, let's wait and see!"

After Wang Liang got off the dining car, he looked at the dark crowd around him and said loudly: "It takes a certain amount of time to make delicious food. Let's go and taste the delicious food from other restaurants first!".

No one moved, everyone was looking at the pot on the dining car.

Wang Liang didn't try to persuade him anymore, he opened the incubator, took out a large bag of donkey meat that had been cut in advance, put it into the pot, added water, turned on the gas, and started cooking. When the water was almost boiling, skim off the foam on the surface , add green onion, ginger, and a pre-prepared spice packet, cover the pot, and start to simmer over medium heat.

The onlookers, as well as the chefs at the booth, were dumbfounded after watching the stewing process.

Is this over?

Is it that simple?

The God of Cookery that is widely rumored on the Internet is not a hype, is it?
Otherwise, how could such a simple pot of stew make people almost cry.

ten minutes later.

The diners and chefs were dumbfounded again.

This stewed meat is too fragrant, not to mention eating it, just smelling the smell from the pot, I feel so hungry that I almost cry.

The cooking process is unbelievably simple, but the stewed meat is outrageously fragrant. What's going on? Could it be that he cast some kind of spell secretly?
At this time, the entire food street, plus the two streets next door, was filled with the smell of meat. Some foodies who came from the suburbs to taste the food smelled the strong smell of meat.

Almost cried on the spot.

Yes, that's right, that's the smell, that's the feeling. Today, I finally found the source of the smell of meat. It turns out that the God of Cookery is really stewing meat. No wonder every time I smell the smell of meat, I want to cry.

This time, we must have a good time.

Look at the stew of the God of Cookery, how fragrant it is.

"No, I can't stand it anymore, you look at the stall, I'm going to line up to buy meat"

The fat chef was talking, and with the helpless eyes of his companions, he left the booth and got into the crowd.

As the time passed, more and more people lined up, and finally they queued from the end of the food street to the beginning of the food street.

The bald old man at the front took out a stack of two-finger-wide paper strips from time to time, tore off a sheet, folded it in half horizontally to form a V shape, poured the tobacco leaves in the small bottle evenly, and capped the bottle. Put it in your pocket.

Stick out your tongue, lick one side of the V-shaped paper strip, lick it, get spittle on it, put it in your hand, hold it lightly, and start turning it. After a few turns, a dry tobacco is made, and you take out a lighter with a grinding wheel , "Crack", just lit the cigarette, ready to puff.

God of Cookery suddenly moved. Before, he was motionless, sitting cross-legged on the booth, but now he stood up and walked to the side of the pot.

Is the meat finally done?

This question appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

I saw God of Cookery groping in the gap between the two incubators, took out a sign, and hung it on the side of the dining car. The sign said, "Donkey meat is one yuan per piece, and each person is limited to one piece."

Looking at the word limited, three "trenches" appeared on the bald man's shiny forehead.

After hanging the sign, under the gaze of all the people, God of Cookery finally reached out to the lid of the pot, and grabbed the handle on the lid, the lid was lifted by him, what is that?
How could there be golden light emerging from the gap.

As the distance between the pot lid and the pot got farther and farther away, the golden light became more and more intense, and the old man standing at the front was dyed into a golden man. At this time, he held a dry cigarette in his hand, and his eyes were wide open. The whole person is in a state of absolute sluggishness.

Like a gilt statue.

The people in front, like the uncle, remained motionless, their attention completely attracted by the golden light.

The chefs at the nearby stalls were also attracted by the golden light in the pot, their mouths were O-shaped, their minds were blank, and their thoughts were completely stagnant.

The diners in the distance and the chefs at the stalls naturally also saw the golden light, but because they were a little far away, they didn't notice the golden light in the pot for the first time, and thought it was the light from a strong light.

So, nothing happened.

It wasn't until a beam of light shot straight into the sky that I didn't realize it later, and found that the light was coming out of the pot. They stared at their round eyes and shouted wildly in their hearts, "Wow grass! Bull!".

The golden light came and went quickly, and before the bald man could react, the golden light had disappeared, revealing the donkey meat in the pot.

A few tenths of a second later, the cigarette butt held in the uncle's hand fell off, and it happened to land on the shoe, instantly burning a big hole.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "嗤" in the quiet food street.

It looks like the husky is howling.

Everyone's thoughts were pulled back to reality by this miserable howl, and in an instant, the food street exploded.

"Wo Cao! As expected of the God of Cookery, the dishes he cooks actually glow"

"Golden legend, this is the golden legend"

"Awesome! Too awesome!"

The uncle glanced at the burnt hole in the shoe, endured the pain, paid the money, bought a piece of donkey meat, limped to a place with few people nearby, tied the donkey meat with a bamboo stick, and began to taste it.

After the entrance, it was soft and savory, and the main reason was that the meat was very fragrant. Just thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing amazing about it, but suddenly found that the donkey meat was gone. He didn't know how he finished the donkey meat.

At the same time, a picture appeared in my mind.

My wife is busy in the kitchen, making the most common and his favorite hand-rolled noodles.

The smell of meat saozi is so familiar and so nostalgic.

At this point, the picture disappears, and the food street appears in front of his eyes, but the uncle is already in tears. His wife has been gone for three years, and during these three years, he often thinks of her.

At this time, those "significant events" also appeared in the minds of other people who had eaten donkey meat. In the eyes of others, they were crying or laughing, as if they were crazy.

When I ate the donkey meat, I suddenly realized.

As the sky turned dark and the lights came on, the God of Cookery left, driving his three-wheeled dining car.

Some caring people followed all the way to the Xingchen Manufacturing Company, and saw the God of Cookery driving into the building of the Xingchen Manufacturing Company.

night.

A video of God of Cookery driving a three-wheeled dining car into the building of Xingchen Manufacturing Company became popular on the Internet.

After watching the video, netizens commented:
"Everything that is unreasonable has become reasonable on the Eastern Hierarch. He is the God of Cookery, and I don't find it strange at all."

"Don't say it's the God of Cookery, another day he said he is the Jade Emperor, I believe it"

"What's the use of Guangxin, we have to take action, burn incense and worship quickly, and beg the Lord of the East to bless us to make a fortune next year"

In the quaint office, Sun Zhengping, the master of the state banquet, was studying the menu when a hasty knock on the door interrupted his train of thought, and he said impatiently, "Come in!".

The door opened, and a burly young man walked in. The young man walked to the desk, took out his mobile phone, put it in front of Sun Zhengping, and said with a smile, "Master, have you ever heard of the God of Cookery?".

"God of Cookery?"

Sun Zhengping's face darkened in an instant, and finally turned black like a pot. This apprentice didn't practice cooking and management well, so he didn't know what he was doing all day long.

The apprentice saw that the master's face was a bit wrong, and quickly explained: "Master, I pay attention to the God of Cookery because of the banquet at the end of the month. If we can let the God of Cookery make a dish and put it on the banquet, absolutely."

Before the apprentice finished speaking, Sun Zhengping could no longer suppress the boundless anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Go back now, practice cooking and management, and if I find out that you are not doing your job properly, I will interrupt you." leg!".

As soon as these words came out, the apprentice didn't dare to say another word, picked up the phone, lowered his head, walked out of the office, and came to the corridor, silently complaining: "Can't you listen to me? That God of Cookery is The leader of the East is absolutely reliable, if you can ask him to make it."

Speaking of this, I didn't go any further, because it was very difficult to invite the Dongfang leader to cook, and now the master felt that he was talking nonsense. Combining the above reasons, this matter is completely impossible.

After the apprentice left, Sun Zhengping sighed heavily. Now that there are so many choices, he was not so serious when learning to cook. Unlike them at that time, it was really hard work. He was afraid that he would not be able to learn how to eat and starve to death later. .

Thinking of this, he sighed heavily again. If the development continues like this, those classic old dishes will probably be lost, because the old dishes are the most particular about kung fu, and the dishes made are not up to standard.

The banquet at the end of the month is very important, and you must spend [-]% of your mental energy to make preparations, pick up the recipe, and just about to continue to study, the word "God of Cookery" suddenly popped out of your mind.

Sun Zhengping was very angry. Where did the ghosts and monsters come from? Not only disturbed his disciples, but now they are disturbing him.

With this question in mind, move the mouse, open the browser, use the two-finger Zen technique, tap the keyboard, type the word "God of Cookery", click search, and start to find out what the God of Cookery is all about.

In the process of watching, the impatience on Sun Zhengping's face gradually turned into shock, finally nodded, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the God of Cookery is the leader of the East. If I didn't say it earlier, I would be sullen for a long time!".

After speaking, he called the apprentice to the office.

Seeing the smiling face of the master, the apprentice immediately began to doubt life.

Your face has changed too fast, you can catch up with turning the pages of the book.

In the first few minutes, it was gloomy, and in the last few minutes, it was sunny.

I was really speechless.

"I've learned about the God of Cookery, please help me book a ticket to Jincha City, I'm going to visit the God of Cookery"

As soon as he heard "going to visit the God of Cookery", the apprentice's heart skipped a beat in an instant, and quickly said, "Master, I will go with you, so I have a helper on the way, after all, you are already old."

When he said this, the apprentice wanted to slap himself two big mouths immediately, what the hell are you talking about, how can you talk like this, stop it immediately, and change your words: "Master, I will go book a plane ticket now."

"Go!"

After the apprentice left, Sun Zhengping complained secretly: "I'm only in my 60s, and I'm still young, but I actually said that you're getting old when I'm getting old."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ding Yanxin looked at the latest information from Freedom Country, sneered, and sent Wang Liang a message.

"Are you free at noon tomorrow?"

"Have"

"Same place"

"it is good"

Looking at the message from Wang Liang on the phone, Ding Yanxin smiled, walked into the bathroom, washed up, and went to bed.

In a daze, she suddenly found that she was in front of a very large palace. Compared with this palace, she was as small as an ant.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the palace door opened, and the strong wind brought her down in an instant. A mountain-like foot stepped out of the palace door and stepped on the ground, making a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, the other foot also stepped out. Looking up along the foot, it was a leg as thick as a thousand-year-old wood. The pants on the leg were black, with some messy white lines mixed in.

Looking up along the legs, there is a huge body like a mountain, covered with shining golden armor. When Ding Yanxin saw the giant's face, he was stunned.

Isn't this giant the supreme god enshrined by the Brotherhood?

Just thinking about how she dreamed of the Supreme God, a thunderous voice sounded, "Human, what wish do you have, I can help you realize it."

(End of this chapter)