The genius villain's mother is going crazy in the kid's variety show by relying on food

Chapter 8 The square stove is her territory!

Nanzhi Nanyi went out for a short while and when she came back, her hands were full of things.

Nan Yi was holding a basket full of eggs. His thin and frail arms made people scared, and they were always worried that he would drop the eggs.

Nanzhi was behind him, carrying a heavy bag of rice in one hand and a large bag of green onions in the other, as well as salt, lard and other condiments, but she was no more reassuring than Nanyi, a four-and-a-half-year-old child.

Because she was so thin, even wearing a thick knitted dress, she still looked fragile and sickly.

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room were curious about why Nanzhi prepared so many ingredients.

Nanzhi put the things away, went around to the back of the house, and pushed out a tin food cart covered with plastic sheeting.

The dining car is brand new but very simple, with only basic tools such as a gas stove, a large iron pot and an electric rice cooker.

It's not even the kind that you can just ride and go with a front scooter, it has to be pushed by hand!
At this point, the mysterious Nanzhi profession is finally revealed!

The screen was quickly filled with question marks.

Then, the audience began to mock:

[Snack stand? Are you crazy or am I crazy? ]

[I suggest that the production team request an ambulance to be nearby so that if anyone gets food poisoning they can be taken away immediately! /狗头/]

[I'm more curious about where the ingredients come from. Obviously, 100 yuan can't buy so many things. ]

[Script! Once the stall is set up, a bunch of extras will perform for you to "cry for the delicious food"! ]

[Tsk tsk, they really try hard to fool us, the audience! ]

[Let's just talk about the Royal Family script that Nanzhi got. I just came here from another live broadcast room, and everyone else is trying to adapt. There's no need to judge everyone by one standard.]

[Nanzhi doesn’t look like someone who can cook. If she wants to cook delicious food, I will eat shit while standing upside down! ]

……

Nanzhi and Nanyi put the ingredients into the dining car together.

The bottom of the dining car is surrounded by iron sheets on three sides, and after putting the ingredients, there is still a small space left.

Nanzhi suddenly had an idea and asked Nanyi:

"Yi Yi, do you want to sit here?"

Nan Yi didn't say anything, but just looked at Nan Zhi quietly with his dark eyes.

Nanzhi had to give up the idea with regret.

"Then let's go."

Nanzhi and Nanyi pushed the food cart out of the shantytown and saw the night market across the street.

So close yet so different from each other——

The shantytown is old, dark, and damp, like a small shadow left at the edge of time;

The night market area is bustling, bright, and filled with the aroma of food, which is enough to comfort people's hearts.

It was nearly six o'clock.

Although it is not the peak period, diners have already started to show up.

Various snack stalls are lined up in a row, leaving very few empty spaces, as all the good spots are occupied by others.

Nanzhi Nanyi arrived a little late and could only choose a seat in the corner.

Fortunately, the fees and documents needed to set up a snack stall at the night market had been taken care of in advance by the program team as they were part of the character script, saving Nanzhi a lot of trouble.

She laid out the things one by one, washed and steamed the rice, chopped the green onions, and then took out the cardboard and pen she had prepared in advance and wrote a line of words -

Golden egg fried rice, 20 yuan.

Nan Yi stood on tiptoe to take a look, but when Nan Zhi turned around, he immediately pretended nothing had happened.

He also imitated the owner of the stall next door and picked up a small rag to wipe everywhere.

In fact, their food trucks are so clean and shiny that they reflect light, and they don’t even need to be wiped.

Nanzhi curved her eyebrows:

"Want to take a look?"

"No."

Nan Yi still said one thing and meant another.

While refusing, he glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and blurted out:

"Fried rice is so expensive!" His dark eyes widened into a round shape, revealing a rare hint of childishness.

But after he finished speaking, Nan Yi realized something and his face turned pale.

Nanzhi was hanging up the cardboard and didn't notice the change in his expression.

However, the barrage started to discuss this:
[What's wrong with Nan Yi? His expression is weird.]

[He actually knew that this price was expensive? Amazing. ]

[Is this price expensive? I thought it was quite cheap. Fried rice at any random restaurant outside costs 20 or 30 yuan.]

[The barrage is the real one who doesn't know the suffering of the world! You also said it was in a store, this is a night market, famous for its cheap prices! Judging from the ingredients, it's just fried rice with pure eggs and no meat, and it costs ten dollars at most! ]

[Is it Nanzhi who doesn't understand the market? Can't she learn more from other stalls? Fu Chao also doesn't know anything, but he knows how to be humble and ask more questions! I'm really impressed! ]

[The location is remote enough, and they still dare to sell it at this price, it's really crazy! I guarantee that there will be no more than three guests tonight! ]

【It may also be zero. 】

Just as the comments speculated.

From the time the food cart was set up to the time the rice came out of the pot, not a single customer came to inquire.

Or just glance at it from a distance and pass it by as if you didn't see it.

Or you might get closer and see the sign and price and be scared away.

Nanzhi was not in a hurry at all.

She asked Nan Yi slowly:

"How about egg fried rice for dinner?"

Nan Yi pursed her lips again and again, looking a little anxious.

He wanted to say something, but because of the cold and stalemate between the two of them, he couldn't say it.

This really made him feel depressed!

Nanzhi is different.

After she finished talking to herself, she set up the iron pan, turned on the fire and added oil.

——In an instant, her entire aura changed drastically!

Before this, Nanzhi was a little lazy, or even sickly.

He usually doesn't talk much, and occasionally he half-droops his eyelids, spontaneously reducing his presence.

But when she stood in front of the fire, all that laziness disappeared and even her hair began to glow!
This small stove is her territory, everything she sees is conquered!

Stab it!

The eggs are put into the pan and expand rapidly!

The hot rice is put into the pot at this time. The spoon shakes with the pot, and the rice coated with eggs flows like a golden river, rolling continuously!
The salt grains fall like snowflakes. There is no need for excessive seasoning. Just sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions when serving, and the rich aroma will spread like a heat wave!

Snapped.

Nanzhi put down the spoon, turned off the fire, and placed the egg fried rice in front of Nanyi with smooth movements:
“Golden egg fried rice.”

Nan Yi was stunned;
The audience was stunned;

The stall owner next door was also dumbfounded.

Only Nanzhi calmly picked up the spoon and scooped up a mouthful of rice:

"Why don't you eat? Aren't you hungry?"

Of course Nan Yi was hungry.

He swallowed involuntarily, his eyes seemed to be glued to the fried rice.

His hands moved very quickly, and he quickly picked up the spoon and, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, he stuffed a full spoonful of fried rice into his mouth.

The aroma of eggs, rice, and green onions, blended with simple salt, brings out an amazing taste.

For the first time in Nan Yi's short four and a half years of life, he had a concrete concept of the word "delicious food".

He stared at Nanzhi blankly, and there was rarely any hidden sharpness in his eyes, but rather a very calm curiosity.

He seemed to have gotten to know Nanzhi again.

(End of this chapter)