I, the police, will be rewarded with pancake fruit skills!

Chapter 5: How about the guests go to the restaurant next door for a bowl of noodles?
The entrance of Jixiang Xiyuan Community.

A street.

Fang Zhen and Wang Damin put all the tools and materials needed for pancakes and fruit, and then waited for customers to come.

Of course, the main purpose is to wait for the car thief to appear.

When they were ready to work together, Fang Zhen turned his head and noticed that his master Wang Damin stared blankly at the pancake stall in front of him with two big eyes.

Fang Zhen raised his eyelids, and a possibility suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Master!"

"Ok?"

"You can't do it, right?"

Ok?
As soon as these words came out, the casual Wang Damin was instantly awakened, and the other party almost had a subconscious conditioned reflex.

"I can not?"

"It's a joke, who said that? If I can't do it, who can?" Wang Damin yelled loudly, holding his neck.

But in the next second.

"Boss, let's make some pancakes!"

A young man with a real estate sales badge on his chest, wearing a white shirt and suit pants, came over on his own initiative.

Fang Zhen: "."

Wang Damin: "."

Under the ambiguous gaze of the former, Wang Damin, in order not to lose face, bravely picked up the pancake tool and prepared to fuck him.

First, he lit the fire unfamiliarly, then waited until the pot was hot enough to scoop out a ladle of batter and pour it on.

There is nothing wrong with the above two actions.

Then, under Fang Zhen's gaze, he saw that the spoonful of batter had been processed by his master's skills and successfully turned into an irregular flaky solid. Some places were dark, but some places were still moist.

At the same time, he also noticed that the expression of the sales guy opposite gradually became dull and then shocked.

"Boss, you didn't think about changing your life in the first place?" The little brother who couldn't bear it finally said this.

Wang Damin's face turned red with embarrassment, but he still said stubbornly: "Don't worry, little brother, I've been doing this for more than ten years. Don't look at the appearance. Just eat it without making a sound."

Young guy: "."

In the following time, under the gaze of Fang Zhen and the younger brother, Wang Damin kept trying to turn over the inexplicable flakes on the stove.

Spread the eggs!
Sprinkle sesame seeds!
Apply the sauce!

Scallion, coriander and ham sausage!
Etc., etc.

After a series of complicated processes, Wang Damin picked up his masterpiece with a shovel and threw it into the trash can nearby.

Finally, he raised his head expressionlessly and said to the young man in front of him: "Why don't you go to the store next door to have a bowl of Pan Mian? Their Nan Hui Pan Mian is very authentic!"

Bro:"."

Fang Zhen: "."

He seemed to suddenly understand why the director had such a wonderful expression when he saw him and his master pushing the pancake stall.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

The boy on the side turned green and green for a while, and his expression was very exciting.

"joke!"

"Sorry guest, we are joking with you!"

"You are the first customer, and we have just opened the stall. Before selling the first set of pancakes every day, you must make your own set and start the pan!"

While he was talking, Fang Zhen had already taken the tool from Wang Damin's hand and stood at the same position as if he wanted to show off his skills.

Seeing this scene, the little brother's face turned from cloudy to clear. This is the pancake picture he ate. You want me to drink pan noodles?
What do you think!

"Okay, boss, hurry up!"

The younger brother accepted Fang Zhen's statement for the time being.

"Okay!" Fang Zhen responded with a smile. As he was about to start speaking, he was pulled aside by Wang Damin, who was looking anxiously at the side.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"What? Do you honestly know how to spread pancakes?"

Wang Damin thought to himself, it would be better to send the guests away quickly, so as not to attract some people's attention. After all, staying here is their main business.

It's a good thing for this kid, he has to keep the guest here. If he accidentally exposes it, won't it be all in vain?

"Should. Yes!"

Fang Zhen's tone was unnatural.

"should!!?"

Wang Damin's eyes widened.

"Ok!"

Fang Zhen nodded bravely and inadvertently recalled the pancake fruit skill that was rewarded by the system before. It was also produced by the system after all, so it should be quite different.

Seeing Fang Zhen's lack of confidence, Wang Damin felt even more unsure. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the young man next to him urging him.

"Oh Master, just leave it alone and look at me!"

Fang Zhen hurriedly responded to the boy next to him, and when Wang Damin wasn't paying attention, he rushed to the pancake stall and started.

"Hey, you boy"

Wang Damin panicked and was about to rush over to stop Fang Zhen, but then he was attracted by Fang Zhen's next silky move.

It can be seen that Fang Zhen skillfully scooped up a spoonful of batter and poured it into the pan, then used a rake to continuously scrape the batter in circles to form a round shape.

In a moment, a pancake that looked like it was measured with a ruler appeared in front of Wang Damin and others.

Then break the eggs and make a second circle, trying to ensure that every place is coated with egg liquid.

Sprinkle with black sesame seeds.

Flip!

The whole process is full of artistic beauty and pleasing to the eye.

Seeing this, the sales boy couldn't help but admired: "That's right. What was that just now? I even suspected that you were plainclothes on a mission, but it seems that it is not the case now. How could the police spread pancakes?" The spread is so good!”

The little brother's words made Wang Damin break into a cold sweat and his heart suddenly became tense. Fortunately, he dared to relax after hearing what the little brother said later.

After a few minutes.

A golden, round pancake with a charming aroma was delivered to the salesman.

After the salesman took it, he couldn't wait to take a bite, regardless of whether it was hot or not. There were gasps of cold air, and then an intoxicated expression appeared on his face.

His eyes were bright, he stared straight at Fang Zhen and said excitedly: "It's delicious, boss, I've never eaten pancakes and fruit that taste as delicious as today. I'll come back tomorrow!"

Gollum!

While he was talking, Wang Damin's stomach made an unsatisfactory sound, which attracted the little brother's attention.

He asked curiously: "Boss, have you never eaten such delicious pancakes?"

Wang Damin lowered his head, too embarrassed to raise his head to see anyone.

After finally waiting for the little brother to leave, he quickly asked Fang Zhen to make one for him.

Fang Zhen was amused when he heard this, wondering what delicious pancakes and fruits could be.

However, recalling the way the salesman devoured the food just now, Fang Zhen couldn't help but become greedy.

This time, Fang Zhen made two at once.

In the tea room, Fang Zhen and Wang Damin squatted on the curb, each holding a pancake in his hand, ready to try it.

After getting the pancake fruit, Wang Damin was the first one to be unable to bear it any longer. He couldn't wait to take a bite, and then let out a moan of pain mixed with comfort.

Seeing this, Fang Zhen became more and more curious. Is this stuff really so delicious?

Infected by Wang Damin, he couldn't help but open his mouth and bite it, and then his eyes lit up instantly.

What the hell! ?
So exciting?
(End of this chapter)