Farmers earn a living with their sons to make money

Chapter 197 The Unpredictable Crisis Desires to Go to the Capital for Revenge
Therefore, even if the cooperation between Yun Zirao and Ouyang Chenfeng was settled, today, the fried chicken shop still didn't open, because Yun Zirao wanted to create a new food, pancake fruit!

This is a common food that can be found everywhere in modern streets. It is simple and easy to make, and the most important thing is that it is suitable for the general public.

Ouyang Chenfeng followed Yun Zirao all morning, watching Yun Zirao busy in an orderly manner. It was not until noon that Yun Zirao made the first pancake fruit with the iron pan temporarily made in the blacksmith shop.

"It smells so good! Sister Yun, let's taste it!" Zimin swallowed, with anticipation in his eyes.

"Don't worry, everyone has it. You can eat the crispy deep-fried Zijin first to satisfy your cravings. I'll try this taste first to see if there's anything wrong." Yun Ziluo wrapped the pancake fruit in oil paper, opened her mouth wide, and bit After taking a sip, he tasted carefully, seeing how Yun Zirao was eating, Ouyang Chen couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, obviously it wasn't a delicacy, but seeing Yun Zirao's eating, everyone felt hungry!

"It's a little salty. It seems that there is too much salt in the sauce, but it should be suitable for poor families and ordinary people! It's a pity that there is no hot sauce..." Yun Ziluo commented on his own, Ouyang When Chenfeng heard Yun Zirao's words, he waved his hand at Mo Zhu, Mo Zhu understood, turned around and walked towards Xiangmanlou.

Yun Zirao quickly finished the first pancake she made. It didn't look too pretty, but the taste was passable. When I made the second one, it felt much easier.

"Sister Yun, this thin crisp is really delicious. Only Sister Yun can come up with such a novel food. We used to work as maids in a rich family. I heard that the cook in the kitchen is a famous chef, but we have never made such a good one. Something to eat!" Ziqing held a piece of crispy in one hand, chewing happily.

"As long as you like it, why don't you give Zijin a piece for Mr. Ouyang?" Yun Zirao turned to look at Ouyang Chenfeng who was standing aside, and cast a look at Zijin who was frying crispy.

Zimin and the others looked at Ouyang Chenfeng, thinking of what Yun Zirao said in the carriage, they silently distanced themselves from Ouyang Chenfeng.

"Young Master Ouyang, don't be too polite, my family is so casual, not so particular, you can do as you please!" Yun Zirao scooped up a spoonful of noodles and poured them onto the frying pan, spreading them out evenly...
Zijin put the two freshly fried crackers on a plate and put them on the table not far from Ouyang Chenfeng, "Mr. Ouyang, please!"

"Young Master Ouyang, you're welcome. I'll treat you as your partner. I invite you to taste the latest food in our fried chicken restaurant in the future. As one of the partners, shouldn't you give me some advice?"

"So Miss Yun, you still have such a virtuous and enthusiastic side...?" Ouyang Chenfeng looked at the busy Yun Zirao, and subconsciously muttered, Yun Zirao quickly rolled his eyes at him, no Talk to him again.

Ouyang Chenfeng knew that he had said something wrong, shut his mouth embarrassingly, and cast his eyes on the crispy bread on the plate on the table. Just now he watched Zimin and the others eating happily, although Ouyang Chenfeng would not be able to watch the crowd flow Drooling, but the mouth has already begun to secrete saliva.

Pretending to be elegant, he slowly picked up a piece of fried golden and transparent crispy with chopsticks. Before it was delivered to his mouth, a strong fragrance hit the tip of his nose. Things can't wait.

"Crack" one bite, the first feeling is crisp, and the second feeling is fragrance!
After three or two bites, Ouyang Chenfeng ate up the two crispy pieces. Yun Zirao just made the second pancake fruit. Since Ouyang Chenfeng is a guest and a partner, Yun Zirao directly put this pancake The fruit was wrapped and handed to Ouyang Chenfeng.

(End of this chapter)