Elf: Flying Man

"Mei, stop talking, I'm afraid I'll spit it out." Touko was really afraid that Mei would say what it was, and she would definitely not be able to hold back if that happened.

"Haha, relax, it's not you who's eating it anyway." Xiaoyu laughed.

Although he couldn't accept it, he didn't feel anything when others ate it, even if the child in front of him chewed it for a while.

At this time, a couple came over: "Son, is this thing delicious?"

"It's okay, but it's a bit smelly after chewing it too much." The little boy nodded.

After hearing the answer, the couple said to Xiaoyu: "Boss, give us one each."

"Okay." Xiaoyu opened the shop again, but he really didn't expect that the parents would let their son be the guinea pig.

(My dear son, you try it first, and I'll eat it after you taste it.)

Soon, the couple started eating.

At the same time, many curious people came to watch.

It turned out that Xiaoyu was not an exception. One of the two enjoyed it, and the other spit it out after just chewing it.

"Is it that serious? I think it's delicious." The boy's mother felt that her partner was a little too exaggerated.

"Ugh~" The other party vomited directly.

In this situation, Xiaoyu felt that the things prepared today might not be sold out.

But the facts are always a little different. If there is a first person who eats crabs, there will be a second one.

Soon, a line formed in front of Xiaoyu's stall.

"Mei, Touzi, you can help me collect the money, I will pack the things and so on." Xiaoyu felt that he needed help.

"Is it really appropriate for us to collect money?" Touzi hesitated.

"It seems so, my fault, I didn't expect it, then you can help me pack the bags?" Xiaoyu was indeed negligent.

If helping others collect money is an employment relationship, it's okay, but this is obviously a friend helping. If there is a problem, it's difficult to deal with. It has nothing to do with the amount of money, but the friendship will be reduced.

Soon, the things were sold out.

People's evaluations are polarized.

Some people say it's good, some people say it's not.

There is also a small number of people who say it's just like that.

Xiao Yu didn't care about the evaluation of this dish, after all, he only made it once.

There will definitely not be a next time, the taste is really unbearable.

But just as he was about to close the stall, the customers who were still queuing behind him were unhappy: "Boss, we haven't eaten it yet, why don't you make another pot, anyway, it's not too late now."

"Everyone, it's not that I don't want to, but the preparation process of this thing is too smelly. I'm afraid it will ruin the food festival, so forget it, I will definitely do it next time." Xiao Yu gave a blank check.

After all, he didn't know when he would come here next time, and there might not even be a next time.

"It's okay, boss, it's a food festival, as long as you are making delicious food, then we won't say anything.

Everyone, right?"

Although this kind of speech makes people feel uncomfortable, it will also mobilize some people who watch the fun and don't mind making trouble.

Listening to so many people shouting, Xiao Yu's situation at the moment is being framed.

If he doesn't do it, he will be accused of not understanding the taste. If he does, someone will definitely not be able to stand the taste and blame him.

And the person who started the trouble will not be criticized at all.

He will only be forgotten.

But Xiaoyu knows one thing. When facing a group of people, you only need to focus on one person.

So he pressed his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

He started talking after there was no sound: "What you said makes sense, but it's boring to do this. Why don't I tell you a way.

In this way, I will pick a few people, and then I will guide them from the side. This way can not only meet everyone's expectations of eating Jiuzhuan Dachang, but also let people experience the fun of cooking. How about it?"

"It makes sense, I think it's good." It was still the person who started the trouble who spoke first.

After he did this, someone immediately followed suit.

"Okay, in that case, let me choose someone, the young man who took the lead just now. You are so active and proactive, you must really want to experience it, so I'll choose you." Xiaoyu thought, since you are holding me back, then I will cheat you.

The man was obviously stunned. He didn't expect Xiaoyu to do this. When people were looking at him, he realized that it was time to speak: "Boss, I can't do it. I don't have a talent for cooking. I can't sell it after I finish cooking."

"It's okay, I'll just give it all to you when the time comes. Anyway, you made it yourself, it's worth remembering." Xiaoyu smiled, this little money is not a big deal at all.

"Young man, just go, the boss is still a very good person. Seeing that you are so active and proactive, he immediately thought of letting you participate." The crowdAnother person in the group began to act as a new instigator.

This time it was the young man's turn to be set up.

In desperation, the boy had to agree to Xiaoyu.

Then he walked up reluctantly.

How much he wanted someone to call him and change with him.

Unfortunately.

No one.

He couldn't change.

"Young man, wait a moment, I'll go buy you some ingredients. I estimate that it won't take much to see the people behind. I'll be back soon." Xiaoyu said and ran away.

When he came back with the large intestine, he found that there were more people in front of the stall.

(Young man: Yes, if there weren't so many people, I would run away directly. I should be careful to use this trick in the future. I didn't expect that I would be set up by you today.)

"Come, I brought the tools for my cooking by the way, you can just use this." Xiaoyu had already made plans.

After cooking, this set of newly bought cheap kitchen utensils will be given directly to the young man.

At that time, he would save himself. "The young man was numb. He did not expect that Xiaoyu was so well prepared. The other person was silent, what he wanted to say. But looking at Xiaoyu's careless look, he couldn't say. Different from Xiaoyu, he is not in the forest. These pickled things can only be thrown away. "Mom, it's so disgusting here, let's go." Finally, one of the children couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to leave.