Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 334 The Genius Painter on the Roof

It’s not a big deal for them to eat stinky tofu at this table, but the people at the next table have suffered a lot. discount, but also expensive enough.

The two ordered around, finally chose the cheapest stinky tofu, and ordered two servings.

At this moment, the young couple look at me, I look at you, and finally look at the old woman at the next table who is eating hard. The girl is so stinky by the smell that she is holding her nose and almost crying. She is wronged and blames the boy.

"Didn't you say that the dishes on the first floor in the world are made by God of Cooking? Why is it so smelly, how can you eat it..."

"I... I heard from my friends that stinky tofu is a new dish, why don't you try it, it might be delicious..."

"Delicious? It smells so bad, do you think it's good to eat? What's the difference between this and poop? If my girlfriends know that we spent hundreds of dollars traveling here to eat poop, they will laugh at me to death!" "

"Who said that, don't you think the big sister next door is delicious?"

"Next door? People like to eat this taste, so I have to like this too? I don't care, you can give me something else..."

"I can't order it anymore. There is a limit to the number of people who ordered it, and you must finish it, otherwise you won't be allowed to come back again. The owner of this restaurant has a lot of bad temper and more bad rules. Let's eat..."

"If you want to eat it, you can eat it. I won't eat it anyway. It's so disgusting that I'm going to throw up!"

"The 'shit' I ordered, I have to eat it on my knees... It costs hundreds of dollars, well, I will eat it first, and you can eat it when it tastes good..."

……

The man reluctantly picked up a piece. It's easy to say, but it's not easy to eat. First of all, your sense of smell can't pass this test. Just put it under the tip of his nose, and he almost vomited out the food he ate the day before yesterday.

In the end, I was really afraid of wasting money, so I closed my eyes and didn't think about it. I gritted my teeth and insisted on putting a piece into my mouth.

The result was the same as the reaction of sister Zhang at the table next to her, her eyes immediately widened!
"Xiaofei, it's really delicious! Just take a bite, I promise you will fall in love with it!"

"I do not……"

"Just one bite, trust me..."

"I do not……"

"Xiaofei, is the simplest trust between people gone? Just take a bite, come on, be good, I'll feed you..."

"Then throw it away..."

……

At this moment, in the kitchen operating room behind the restaurant, Bai Feng was still frying a lot of stinky tofu, and Mo Bei hid far away, covering his nose with a disgusted expression, not even coming to stand next to him.

"Master, you don't cook so many dishes, why did you choose this shit-like thing, I'm about to suffocate..."

Mo Bei covered his nose and muttered, Qin Shuang and Meng Fei who were standing next to him had bitter expressions, they wanted to dislike them but they had no right to do so, they only hated that the masks on their noses were too thin, and the slightest smell could still pass through the gaps into the nasal cavity .

Tang Longke was most familiar with Bai Feng, so he was not polite at the moment, pinching his nose and cursing at the kitchen door.

"Damn it, I think people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau will come to check it later. Those who don't know think we are blowing up shit in the kitchen! This thing is more terrible than a gas leak. Opening the window will stink the neighbors to death. If you don't open the window Let us stink to death, Lao Bai, let me tell you what are you thinking, who are you trying to get revenge on..."

While cooking other dishes, Bai Feng looked at the tofu in the pot and reminded Qin Shuang and Meng Fei next to her.

"Don't just stand there. I will return to Xianyang City in a month. Then you two will be the main force. The stinky tofu smells stinky and tastes delicious. You have to watch carefully and learn the skills inside. If the emperor’s food is not learned well, it will really smell bad, and eating it will make it even worse!”

"The extreme of sweetness becomes bitter, and the extreme of smell may also be fragrant. There are two ways to judge the taste, one is the sense of smell and the other is the sense of taste. Generally, these two ways of judging food will be consistent, but there are exceptions. For example, durian is stinky to the sense of smell and fragrant to the sense of taste. Our stinky tofu is also such a special existence, but stinky tofu is more difficult because it is made by technology, while durian is natural .”

Qin Shuang and Meng Fei nodded quickly. The cooking skills of the two of them, not to mention Meng Yun, were a little behind Mo Bei's, especially Qin Shuang, who was good at western pastry, but Huaxia cuisine was completely half-baked.

While pinching their noses to learn, the two carefully recorded the tricks and key points in it, which was a bit more serious than Mo Bei.

Tang Long leaned against the door at first, but then he couldn't help being curious. After seeing the reactions of the customers outside, he finally had the courage to grab a piece of stinky tofu and eat it secretly. After eating, the reaction was bigger than that of a complete diner.

Next, Tang Long couldn't stop eating 'shit' at all, and then, Mo Bei tasted a piece of it without believing in evil, and fell directly.

Following Qin Shuang and Meng Fei, they all became lovers of stinky tofu.

The No. 10 Chef in the World, Shangjing Branch, was fully booked [-] minutes after opening!

The No. [-] BBQ in the world, the Shangjing branch, was fully booked an hour after opening!
Upstairs, on the top floor of the CBA business building, the huge French windows had half the curtains drawn. A young man with disheveled hair was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his bare feet, constantly looking at the distant scenery outside the window, occasionally full of thoughts, and occasionally complaining. With daydream, I occasionally draw a few lines on the canvas in front of me.

But every time after sketching a few strokes, he would grab the rice paper on the drawing board like a madman, crumple it into a ball, and throw it behind him.

Just after he rubbed out the sixth piece of rice paper, there was a light knock on the studio door, and a little girl with a ponytail came in.

But as soon as the little girl smiled and didn't speak, the man who painted the picture got angry first.

"Didn't I tell you not to disturb me when I was painting?"

The little girl quickly stuck out her tongue and explained.

"Teacher Qin Yang, it's not that I'm bothering you, it's time for dinner..."

As the little girl spoke, she raised the packing box in her hand. The man looked at her blankly, but finally stopped talking, exhaled, tore off the rice paper in front of him, then stood up and walked to the side bathroom handwashing.

The little girl's name is Xiaoya, and she is his personal secretary, who is responsible for Qin Yang's diet, daily life and schedule.

Seeing that Qin Yang's attitude had eased at this moment, he quickly took off his shoes and ran over, spread out the packed food on a glass table next to him, arranged the dishes, and poured him another glass of red wine.

Qin Yang washed his hands and came to sit down, without saying a word, took a bite with his chopsticks, immediately frowned, and stopped Xiaoya who was about to go out.

"Hey, didn't I say that? I only eat dishes from Zhiwei Restaurant!"

"This... This is the dish of Zhiwei Restaurant..."

Xiaoya felt wronged, but Qin Yang didn't understand, and immediately dropped his chopsticks.

"Try it yourself! The chives are too old, and the minced meat is only half-cooked before you start adding seasonings. Tell me, this kind of garbage is actually made by Zhiwei restaurant?"

"I... I really bought it from Zhiwei Restaurant, Mr. Qin Yang, I know you only eat from Zhiwei Restaurant, so I have always ordered meals from them... Oh, I can call to prove it... "

After speaking, it seemed that Qin Yang didn't believe it, so she put the phone on speakerphone.

"Hello, Zhiwei Restaurant? I..."

Just as Xiaoya said something, Qin Yang picked up the phone and asked loudly.

"Why did your food suddenly become so unpalatable? Where's the chef? Where's the original chef? Has it changed? Hey, hey, how dare you hang up on me?"

Qin Yang was a little confused, looking at the phone number in his hand in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)