Farmer Senda

Chapter 494 Bitter Taste

Zhang Xiaohu himself did not expect that a casual word would lead to the research of Hua Porridge, a master chef.

Surprise, very surprise.

Zhang Xiaohu came here for the first time, so naturally he didn't know the influence of this porridge. It can be said that anyone who can come to participate will basically come to have a taste, and it has become a habit.

Elder Zhou has great influence in Huamu Town. Even the owner of the villa should be polite. Once he offends Elder Zhou, whether the villa can continue to operate will be a problem.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhou seldom manages things, and usually studies his own food.

For the owner of the villa, it's a good thing.Just ran up and said, Mr. Zhou, you can study it with peace of mind, nothing will happen, and everyone will be unhappy.

Chen Hua has eaten here several times, but he has never met Mr. Zhou. As for why he knows Mr. Zhou, anyone who is not a fool will know.

Generally speaking, in Huamu Town, no one would cause trouble, precisely because of the presence of Mr. Zhou.

I learned from other people that the founder of Huamu Town was Mr. Zhou. With just one sentence, Chen Hua knew that he could offend others in Huamu Town, but he couldn't offend Mr. Zhou.

When Elder Zhou came out, the man who was drinking porridge looked enviously at Zhang Xiaohu.

Good boy, luck is really good, if you can make Mr. Zhou happy, there will be a lot of benefits, at least, no one in Huamu Town will dare to offend him in the future, even the owner of the villa will be courteous.

After Chen Hua was happy, he quickly calmed down.

Zhang Xiaohu was lucky, if he said something wrong, it would not be a good thing, it would easily offend people.

It's hard for Chen Hua to say anything about this kind of thing. Didn't he see Mr. Zhou sitting down beside him?It seems that you have to listen to understand.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't think as much as Chen Hua.

Just as it was said, Zhang Xiaohu had a good appetite at this time, he took out a small bowl and filled a bowl for himself, and immediately a scent of fragrance came to his nostrils.

"Very fragrant, fragrant but not colorful!"

Zhang Xiaohu sniffed it, and even though he hadn't eaten it yet, he had already whetted his appetite. No wonder he was so famous.

Mr. Zhou is full of smiles, obviously he cares about this compliment. Hua porridge is the best that he collected many medicinal materials and spent two years researching it. As soon as it came out, it immediately attracted countless people. Everyone said it was delicious.

For Mr. Zhou, who has always pursued perfection, flower porridge is delicious, not the point, perfection is the point.

There have been many gourmets who came to the door, but they couldn't see the mystery. They thought it was a mixture of several herbs, which disappointed Mr. Zhou.

But today, Mr. Zhou heard a young man say the key point straight away. Although he didn't know whether it was blindness or luck, it still aroused his interest.

Mr. Zhou was going to see what this young man would say.

Mr. Zhou doesn't dislike young people at all, especially the young man in front of him, who is gentle and gentle, has a very comfortable feeling. Judging from his eyes, this young man may have some skills, and maybe he can give some words to him. Be an inspiration yourself.

Gao Qiang didn't have so many steps, he gulped down, with a look of transcendence on his face, obviously stimulated by the taste.

"Delicious, so delicious."

Zhang Xiaohu rolled his eyes, "You foodie!"

Gao Qiang chuckled, "I'm a foodie myself, if I don't eat then I'm not a foodie."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohu was suddenly dumbfounded. What kind of thing is this? After thinking about it, he thinks it makes sense.

If it was Zhang Xiaohu from before, he would probably chew on peonies like a bully, unable to taste anything, but after gaining aura, his ability to discern was much enhanced.

This is also the reason why it can be seen just now.

After taking a small sip, a scent filled his mouth immediately, and his mood suddenly became better. Zhang Xiaohu ate very slowly.

Elder Zhou next to him didn't care at all, but showed approval instead.

Taste delicious food like a cow chewing peonies, that's not acceptable. If you can't taste the proper taste, that's how ordinary people eat.

Zhang Xiaohu's way of eating is the real taste of snacks, chewing slowly to reveal the essence.

Mr. Zhou knew at a glance that Zhang Xiaohu, a young man with a good taste for snacks, was a member of this circle.

If Zhang Xiaohu knew about it, he would probably laugh out loud. He is a person who tastes snacks, but he just wants to observe slowly with his aura.

In food, there are always some details.

The side may not be clear, it is because the taste is not strong, but Zhang Xiaohu is different, there is aura, and the details can be seen.

Five minutes later, Zhang Xiaohu finished a small bowl, Gao Qiang had already eaten several bowls, but he still didn't think it was enough.

Standard is a foodie.

"Master Zhou's flower porridge is delicious!"

Zhang Xiaohu's first sentence was very sincere, this was the first time he ate flower porridge, if it wasn't introduced by Chen Hua, he probably didn't know there was such a delicious place.

"It's delicious!"

The second sentence made Zhou Lao change color slightly.

"I'm a vulgar person, I can't tell why flower porridge is so delicious!" Zhang Xiaohu said with a chuckle, "I still have this idea in my heart, if the bitterness and astringency in flower porridge can be blended, it should be more delicious !"

Everyone around is paying attention.

Hearing the first half of the sentence, they thought this person was flattering, but after the second sentence, they couldn't help showing strange expressions.

"Bitter taste?"

None of them took it seriously.

After eating flower porridge for so long, I didn't taste bitterness at all from the beginning to the end.

Before they thought about it, Elder Zhou was about to get angry. The young man was too immature to speak, how could he say that? Many people were paying attention to Elder Zhou.

Chen Hua was also taken aback by these words.

"Old Zhou, don't pay attention to what the young man said casually!"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhou laughed and waved his hands.

"Haha, you really brought me a genius. How could I be angry? It's too late for the old man to be happy!" Zhou Lao's words made everyone turn pale with shock.

Are you not angry?
Could it be that there is really a bitter taste in flower porridge?

The kid was dumbfounded.

At this time, Mr. Zhou didn't care about the expressions of those people at all, and stared straight at Zhang Xiaohu with his eyes, which made Zhang Xiaohu feel uncomfortable all over, as if he was being treated like a giant panda.

"This old man, don't think too much!"

After tasting it just now, Zhang Xiaohu indeed tasted one of the bitter tastes, which was hidden very deep, if it wasn't for the spirit energy, he might not be able to taste it even after eating it a hundred times.

As for why there is a bitter taste.

Zhang Xiaohu himself had an opinion.

"If I'm not mistaken, the bitterness should come from the petals. Although you have used a lot of herbs, you still can't hide the bitterness inside."

Mr. Zhou showed a rare excitement, "I never thought I'd study for so long, and you tasted it after a few mouthfuls. You are the most talented old man I've ever seen."

(End of this chapter)