I have become popular in modern times with food

Chapter 377 Oil Tower ([-])
There is talent in everything you do, but what is more important than talent is whether you put your best effort into it.

Brother Ye kept thinking about what Yu Jian said. The sweat on his forehead was as dense as water, but he couldn't resist the heat in his heart at the moment.

On the plate in front of him, there was still half of the oil tower made by Yu Jian.Put it next to what he made and compare it, and you can tell which is higher and which is lower at a glance.Only at this moment did he realize that Yu Jian's "not bad" was really just an encouragement to him.

He took a deep breath, recalling all of Yu Jian's movements in his mind, gritted his teeth, and continued kneading the dough.

Yu Jian stood aside, feeling the soaring flames burning around him, and nodded secretly.This child is far more tenacious than he knows, and there is an aura of not admitting defeat in his heart.Ruzi can be taught.

She looked at it quietly for a while, and then she walked out of the back kitchen with two oil towers.

The proprietress was knocking melon seeds again, and she spent most of the time waiting for business with the melon seeds in the bucket, except... when being fed by the back kitchen.

Seeing Yu Jian come out, the proprietress wisely threw the remaining half handful of melon seeds back into the bucket, patted the crumbs on the clothes, and sat upright to wait.

Yu Jian smiled and reminded her: "Eating too many melon seeds will make you gain weight. Aren't you still clamoring to lose weight?"

The proprietress pinched the swimming ring on her stomach, glanced at the oil tower in her hand, and curled her lips: "Pasta is the easiest to gain weight..."

"Then you don't want to eat?" Yu Jian pretended to put away the plate.

The proprietress hastily stopped her: "Hey—people are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you'll be so hungry!" Yu Jian's mouth has been spoiled by her, and her appetite has improved a lot. I can eat all the food I take, so why lose weight!
Seeing the bright white flower rolls on the plate, the proprietress became even more enthusiastic: "Youtazi! I like eating it the most!" She quickly picked one up, and as soon as she touched her fingertips, she felt that the dough was extremely fluffy and elastic, so she carefully tore it open. One point, it is as thin as paper as you can see, covered with layers.A trace of the fragrance of thin oil rushed into her nose, which stimulated her mouth to salivate.

Carefully tear off a little bit and put it in your mouth. The aroma of sheep oil mixed with the fragrance of vegetable oil is wrapped in the chewy dough and fills your mouth.Contaminated by saliva, it melts quickly, with a slight sweetness of grains, which makes people get lost in it in an instant.

The taste of sheep oil surges out in the heat wave, oily but not greasy, I just feel that it is just the right finishing touch, and it perfectly blends with the soft taste of the grain.

A thought suddenly came to the proprietress' mind: How could this oil tower, a common thing in the market, be so elegant at the moment?

She took one bite after another, and she was done with a whole one in no time.When she stretched out her hand again, her expression became serious, she glared at Yu Jian with puffed cheeks, and asked inarticulately: "I still want to eat meatball soup."

In Xinjiang Province, meatball soup and Youtazi are a perfect match.

"It's stewing in the pot, are you waiting?"

The proprietress said "oh", and continued to move the hand that stopped, and then picked up another one and started to eat: "The meatball soup will be ready later, I will eat two more." The more you eat, the more delicious this stuff is, and the more crispy it is!

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"Oh, what kind of smell is this? It's so fragrant that my mouth is watering..." The diners rushed into the gate of the restaurant, stomping their feet and inhaling the aroma that filled the room.

In the basins of free food, they were piled up high and covered with special insulation cloth.Someone has already taken the first step, lifted a corner, smelled the sizzling oily fragrance, and articulated.

It is a local specialty that the hot Youtazi is slapped a little before eating.The taxi driver An couldn't stand it any longer, and started eating while standing still.

After one bite, you can feel the crispness of the oily skin first, and then take another bite, and you will feel the softness of the inner core.One bite after another, each bite made him feel a different taste.Today, he doesn't even want to eat the rice with his hands, he just wants to have a refreshing meal with the oil tower!

"Just say how can we miss the meatball soup!" The driver happily took a full bowl of soup from Brother Ye, and took a sip happily.

The seemingly unremarkable soup contains the infinite wisdom of the people of Xinjiang Province. There are tender meatballs, firm beef slices, vermicelli, vermicelli, frozen tofu and various vegetables in it. The delicious taste is so delicious that people can't help shivering!

In this cold winter, who wouldn't want to drink a bowl of hot soup and eat two delicious oil tarts?
"Cool--"

"good to eat--"

Admiration sounds one after another, Yu Jian can experience this kind of moment almost every day, so it is not surprising.But in the eyes of Brother Ye, he was shocked to receive heartfelt compliments from diners with just a bowl of ordinary meatball soup and Youtazi that every family can make.

While being shocked, he began to think seriously.

Originally, I came to the restaurant to learn cooking, maybe because I wanted to fight against my sister. I had a little sincerity, but I didn't take it seriously.But at this moment, seeing the happy smiles on the faces of the diners, he had an indescribable feeling...

It was a kind of joy that permeated from the bottom of his heart, sweeping through every cell of him bit by bit.At this moment, he wanted to shout loudly: You eat the oil tower made by me!

This change in him was noticed by Yu Jian.It wasn't until the heat in the boy's eyes gradually became firm that she smiled softly.

It seems that this apprentice, she is determined to——

"This is it?" Not far from the hotel, an old man and a young man were walking in the snow with difficult steps.The young one was carrying a huge backpack, and had to hold the old man's arm carefully, reminding him to be careful of his feet.

The signboard of the old restaurant was getting closer and closer, and the pace of the old man was getting faster and faster.

The young man followed panting, complaining endlessly, scolding the restless little girl thousands of times in his heart.

"Yu Jian!" The old man pushed open the door and shouted angrily, "Come out, you bitch!"

Before Yu Jian realized what was going on, the diners moved first.A large group of elders stood up in unison, stood in front of the proprietress and the two cooks, looked at the visitor with an unkind expression, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you here to mess things up?"

The old man's arrogance that had just emerged was half extinguished in an instant, he was so frightened by this posture that he shrank his neck, and unconsciously took two steps back.

With this retreat, the young man who was just about to follow in behind stepped on him. "Ouch—" The young man swayed and swayed, and finally, being dragged down by the backpack on his shoulders, he fell directly into the snow and fell on his back.

"My teacher Guan—you don't want to seek money and kill yourself, do you?" The young man wailed for a long time, unable to get up, kicking his legs in anger.

Teacher Guan? ?
Yu Jian felt something was wrong and looked through the gap in the human wall.Isn't that old man who is holding his neck and still wanting to refuse to let go just shutting down the moon!
(End of this chapter)