I used to be called Niu Million

Chapter 552 The score is not high, but the result is beautiful

This Buddhist attitude made a few young people grin, but they had to admire Niu Wenju's inner attitude, secretly thinking that this attitude would not make life difficult, and besides, the situation in front of him was not like this.

Niu Wenju did not refuse to shoot, and the young people just did it.

In a public housing estate in Hong Kong, several shirtless men stared at the big TV screen, looking for a person, until the camera passed Niu Wenju.

"It's him. The last time I verified the undercover agent with the boss in Daqing, this person pretended to be a waiter and acted with that person, otherwise the boss wouldn't be fooled!"

The crew-cut man picked up the beer and looked at Niu Wenju's face, his eyes were full of haze.

"Fuck him, it happens that he is in our territory, and we will not be extradited!"

Another man took a sip of his beer and fanned the air.

"You can't do anything here. Use him to find the undercover agent and kill him together. If you go north, let me know immediately if you find someone. We will use the blood of these people to give brother an explanation!"

Curly hair was holding a dagger, his eyes were full of viciousness, and finally blocked by the flat head, the other party could only nod his head, and turned his eyes to the big screen...

"Kaizheng, today I want you guys to see what it means to move like a tiger and sniff a rose carefully!"

In the studio, after checking that the time was almost up, Niu Wenju picked up the plate and kneaded the dough again.

"Shh!"

After kneading the dough for [-] times, Niu Wenju began to shake the dough in his hands, and the more he shook it, the longer it got. With the fifth attempt, the dough began to fold.

"Damn it, this chef really has two brushes!"

More and more young people are holding up DV, and many people even step over the guardrail to get close to take pictures. Even Niu Wenju's eyes and expression are very real.

"Okay, why isn't Master Niu coming down?"

Seeing that Niu Wenju had folded the dough in half a dozen times, several young people looked at each other, but Niu Wenju was still pulling the noodles.

"Open the pot!"

Glancing at the noodles in his hand, Niu Wenju kept waving his hands. After five more passes, the noodles were as fine as hair, and the little apprentice immediately opened the stainless steel bucket.

"Crack!"

"Shh!"

With a knife down, Niu Wen raised one hand and threw it out. The hair-like noodles entered the pot. The little apprentice immediately started pulling with chopsticks to prevent the noodles from sticking together.

Niu Wenju took out small bowls and began to divide the soup. There were [-] small bowls in total, each with a small piece of beef and a small piece of carrot, and no potatoes!

"Master, it's done!"

The little apprentice said something over there, Niu Wenju nodded, and the little apprentice immediately started to separate faces.

"I wipe, so fast?"

"Oh my god, isn't this noodle too thin?"

The super-fine noodles were cooked, and the noodle shreds in each small bowl were rolled into a bun by the little apprentice. The size was just about two mouthfuls. The side dish was only carrots, and the beef was directly discarded by Niu Wenju.

"Let's go!"

Knowing the result and doing his best, Niu Wenju didn't care about anything else, and said loudly to his subordinates that he was already preparing to leave the field.

"Master Niu, give us a taste too?"

Seeing that there was still something in the pot on Niu Wenju's side, several young people held up the DV and said loudly.

"Okay, here's a big bowl, share it among yourself! There's a lot of soup, share more with you, the nutrition is in the soup!"

With a wave of his hand, Niu Wenju asked the little apprentice to put all the remaining noodles in a big bowl, fill it with old soup, and put all the beef in it. The little apprentice put a rag on his hands, tried to hold the big bowl as steady as possible, and gently poured the food Give it to the nearest audience, and change the remaining broth into small bowls for everyone.

"It's really fragrant. Many people don't believe that there is no essence in this taste, but we have all seen it. Master Niu didn't add anything, it's really fragrant!"

"This noodle has a good taste. It can be swallowed after just one bite. The noodle is really thin, and it's not the kind that uses a bomb meter. It's good stuff. Master Niu should open a shop in Hong Kong. We will eat noodles at that time." of!"

The tastes of a group of young people have always been tricky, especially the locals in Hong Kong. This place gathers famous Chinese and foreign snacks, especially in the food stalls, where there are all kinds of famous characters.

Niu Wenju was very pleased to be recognized by this group of people.

"Thank you for the recognition of the young people in the land of China. I will make a plan to open a store here as soon as possible, so that everyone can eat the ramen and stir-fried vegetables of the Shiqi Group! No additions, no artificiality, only seasoning with the food itself, goodbye everyone!"

Niu Wenju was not surprised at all when the judges scored five points uniformly.

Looking at the media commentary section, it was also discussed. Only half of the people supported Niu Wenju to stay, so there is no need to ask about this result.

Niu Wenju immediately led his men to leave the arena. Anyway, the reputation is bad enough now, not bad.

"It's too dark. Such a delicious food is given five points. Let's try other people's food later. If it doesn't taste good, we will smash their bowls!"

"That's right, what is it? The competition is getting worse and worse. No wonder people don't come here to spend money. Everything is so bad. What can attract people?"

"It's time for these people to retire. What are they doing for a long time?"

A group of young people complained about Niu Wenju's grievances. Niu Wenju could no longer hear him. After leaving the studio, Niu Wenju went straight to the commercial street and started shopping.

Wei Jingyu, Wei Wuliu's family, including Xu Jianhua's family who is about to give birth, and Niu Wen's acquaintances all asked Niu Wenju to carry a lot of things this time.

Wei Jingyu has already helped Niu Wenju pull out the list. Most of these people are buying milk powder and daily necessities, and there are not many electronic products.

The direct result was that Niu Wenju's things were pushed by carts alone, and the imported milk powder in several stores was directly purchased by Niu Wenju's group.

Service attitude, these people are still very good.

Everyone in Niu Wenju took a direct flight to Dalian the next day, and then drove back to Harbin. As for the signing of the game here, leaving an assistant behind, Niu Wenju didn't bother to bother.

"Take it all, my god, it's not too tiring to participate in a competition this time, it's exhausting to bring you things, hey, who owed me money?"

The car was full of things, and Niu Wenju complained to the people who came to pick up things. Xu Jianhua had just passed by, but Niu Wenju realized something was wrong.

"You big boss is so picky?"

Liu Haiyang handed over a pile of money to Niu Wenju, and Xu Jianhua looked at him with disdain.

"You have to support a family, don't you? Do you know how difficult it is to support a man? Hai Yang doesn't even have the money to shave. See if my razor will work, or I will give it to you later. I bought it seven years ago. , use it anyway, this handsome face is blind, tsk tsk..."

(End of this chapter)