Tiexian heirs in the city

Comfortable, like the sky.

Angkor found that after eating the eight hundred and eighty-eight chicken blood soup, any delicious food he ate before was tasteless and completely incomparable with the chicken blood soup in front of him.

One sip, then one sip, and another sip, Angkor drank four or five sips in a while, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Angkor, can I take a sip of your chicken blood soup!"

The companions around Angkor asked in a low voice. Seeing how intoxicated Angkor was drinking chicken blood soup, they also became curious about the eight hundred and eighty-eight chicken blood soup. They wanted to have a sip to see if it was bad Chicken blood soup with ten times the price, how bad is the taste?

Angkor showed hesitation on his face. He is not usually a stingy person, and he often treats everyone to dinner, but he suddenly became stingy for such a delicious chicken blood soup, and he felt very distressed when he gave it away. It was not because of money. , but purely because of the food.

Inside the store, more and more people came in.

Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup has been prepared, and the smell gradually dissipated. Many people around found the place, and those who found the place called new friends, letting more and more people know about this place, and more and more people came in. more and more.

Except for these people who smelled the fragrance and spread it among each other, the rest were people who were attracted by the headlines of the food channel.

The portal website still has a certain reputation, and there are many people who are willing to believe in them. After coming here and smelling the fragrance, they are even more convinced that there were only more than one hundred people at eight o'clock, and there were already more than two hundred people in the store by eight o'clock. people.

"Okay, just a sip!"

Angkor himself served a little for his companions, only soup, no chicken blood, even this little soup made him feel very sad.

Such a delicious taste, I really don't want to share it, but my companions have already opened their mouths. Before his chicken blood soup didn't arrive, they even took the initiative to share it with him. Now it's really hard for him to refuse.

If you can't refuse, just share a little.

There was less than a spoonful of soup, and Angkor carefully poured it out to his companion, who frowned. He had given Angkor several spoonfuls just now, but now, Angkor gave him just a little.

Half a spoonful of soup has no chicken blood at all, and it doesn't feel like it's enough to stuff the teeth.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, he still took it. After all, the prices of the two foods were stored there. If converted by weight, the value of Angkor is higher than what he just distributed.

"Angkor, give me some too!"

As soon as he was separated, Angkor uttered another word that made his heart bleed. He regretted it. Why did he want to taste the chicken blood soup of a few people just now? Now he has no choice but to refuse.

"One point, all one point!"

With a face full of reluctance and helplessness, Angkor distributed a few more spoonfuls, and the companion who had shared more than half a spoonful had already put the soup in his mouth, his eyes were the same as Angkor before, and instantly straightened.

The same is chicken blood soup, but the taste of the two is really different.

The chicken blood soup they drank before already felt very good, it is a rare delicacy in the world, thinking that there will be no chicken blood soup that surpasses this taste, even if there is, it is impossible to surpass it by a lot.

Unexpectedly, such an idea would be shattered so quickly.

Chicken blood soup that tastes better than before, yes, there really is, and it is more than twice as delicious. This chicken blood soup completely overturned his perception of soup. He never thought that there is soup that can be made It smells like this.

No, it's not just soup. Among all the foods he has eaten, there is no taste that can compare with the chicken blood soup in front of him.

This soup is the best food he has ever eaten, and it deserves it.

The other companions, like him, all had the same expressions after drinking the soup that Angkor gave them. The four of them looked at Angkor together, with longing in their eyes.

"No, no, no one!"

Angkor hurriedly protected his soup, feeling unsafe, and carefully took the bowl to another table, for fear that these partners would snatch his chicken blood soup.

At 8:15, the security guards stopped people at the door. There were already 300 people in the store. If there were more than 300 people, they had to wait. We couldn’t keep everyone waiting in the store. One person went out and another was let in. This is Chang Feng made preparations before.

Looking at it now, his preparations were right and necessary.

Fifteen minutes into the trial opening, the store was full of people. Such popularity was expected by Changfeng, but it was completely beyond the expectation of the store manager. While he was busy, he was full of shocks, and today's shocks came one after another. At fifteen minutes, the cashier said that the 888 Chicken Blood Soup was sold out.

Eight hundred and eighty-eight servings, still a small bowl, sold out in 15 minutes, this is still the first day of trial operation, the store manager is a little dizzy, what kind of store manager is he? evildoer.

Angkor guarded his own bowl, but the remaining four felt uncomfortable.

It’s not about Angkor’s fault. Their eighty-eight’s chicken blood soup tastes good, but it’s far from Angkor’s. Especially after eating Angkor’s chicken blood soup, I always feel like eating their own. The taste was very bland and something was wrong.

"I'm going to ask for one too!"

"Me too!"

Among the four people, two got up, the chicken blood soup at 888 was expensive, but it was worth the money, the taste was really good, it was a delicacy they had never tasted.

Such a delicacy, eating just one bite is definitely torture, if you don't enjoy it, I'm afraid you will miss it all day.

Before, they thought that Angkor would regret buying the expensive chicken blood soup, but it turned out that they were the ones who regretted it. As expected, you get what you pay for. The chicken blood soup is expensive for a reason, and it is really good.

The two got up and went to the cashier, while the other two were hesitating. There was already a long queue at the cashier.

"What, it's gone, why is it gone?"

Someone in front suddenly yelled, this is a person who wanted to order 888 chicken blood soup again, but the cashier told him that this chicken blood soup has been sold out, and now only 881 bowls are available.

The two companions who went to line up were all stunned.

It's gone, it's gone, and now they can't eat it even if they want to eat it. It's out of stock, and it's really gone, the two of them walked back full of regret.

It's gone today, so I can only come back tomorrow, I must come early tomorrow, and drink a bowl of 888 chicken blood soup.

The four of them quickly finished the chicken blood soup in front of them, and Angkor also finished his own small bowl. The small bowl was not full at all, but he was already very satisfied. It was not in vain today, and the money was not in vain. This bowl of chicken blood soup subverted his understanding of food. For the first time, he knew that there are foods that can be made so delicious and have such a taste.

For a foodie, there is nothing more satisfying than eating the food that satisfies you the most.

The chicken blood soup made by Gu Zheng, first of all, has much better ingredients than other foods. The quality of the old soup has reached the ordinary level, the immortal chicken of the ordinary level, and the old soup contains five high-grade ingredients. All of these have increased The taste of chicken blood soup.

Tiexian's culinary skills and Guzheng's immortal power make all of these perfectly blend together. This bowl of chicken blood soup is absolutely incomparable among ordinary people. The price set by Qi Ling is actually not high. If it is in the fairy world, if Lord Tiexian made the chicken blood soup with his own hands, some people would spend countless fortunes to buy and taste it, and they still couldn't get it.