Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

Chapter 248 Who will try it?

As the person closest to Cheng Yao, Fu Lingling never looked away from the second the sauce was poured on her.

A few days ago, she wanted to pester Cheng Yao and ask her to show her hand first, but she was afraid that the other party would feel that she didn't trust her enough, so she endured it.

She didn't expect that Cheng Yao was far more powerful than she thought, so it's no wonder she has such confidence.

The fire in Fu Lingling's heart burned even more intensely, and she faintly realized that she seemed to have really met a noble person.

She couldn't help but look at the restaurant's signboard. It might not even take a month for the restaurant to become famous in Moon City!

The fragrance spread very quickly, not only the crowd in front of Cheng Yao, but also the people sitting in the restaurant opposite could smell the fragrance.

The diners at the moment were eating sweet and sour fish with a similar taste, but both in appearance and aroma, it was obviously much inferior to Cheng Yaona's.

With Zhuyu in front, this ordinary squirrel fish becomes even more ordinary.

The diners in the restaurant actually put down their chopsticks and quickly walked downstairs towards Fuchun Restaurant.

When it comes to Cheng Yao's display, the scene can only be considered lively.

Then, as soon as the fragrance spread, crowds of people came from all directions, and for a while there was a scene of empty streets.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, no one can help but be attracted wherever the fragrance spreads.

"Is there any guest who is interested in this sweet and sour lionfish dish and wants to come up and have a bite?"

As soon as Cheng Yao finished speaking, everyone raised their hands in unison.

"Me! Choose me!"

"Go away, you were still making sarcastic remarks just now. What the hell! Let me do it!"

"What do you common people know about eating? It's better for me to do it, don't waste the good food!"

"Hey, who are you calling a vulgar person...you&*...&%"

……

Now they are quarreling with each other because of their qualifications to be the first to taste. Later, it will even turn into a more serious fight.

Cheng Yao saw that something was not going right and quickly stopped her.

"Hey, everyone, please be patient!"

"When our restaurant officially opens, everyone will have the opportunity to eat this dish. Why should we hurt our friendship over a trivial matter?"

"Well... that big brother, it's just you, please come up here!"

Yang Qiuming stood at the front of the crowd. Although he also wanted to go on stage to taste it, the pride in his bones did not allow him to argue noisily like these people.

In addition, his mind was still immersed in Cheng Yao's original demonstration. For a while, he didn't make any unnecessary movements and just stood there coldly.

Cheng Yao felt a sudden pain in her temples when she looked at the noisy crowd. She accidentally glanced at the calm Yang Qiuming and felt that he was a good candidate.

Yang Qiuming stood close, so Cheng Yao was impressed by him.

When she showed it just now, the big brother had been staring closely at the movements of her hands.

Judging from the look on his face, he is probably a great cook.

Only a cook can discover and comment on the quality of a dish in a more detailed way. Cheng Yao's vision has never been wrong, and he just orders it directly.

Hearing Cheng Yao's voice, Yang Qiuming did not react immediately.

It was only after the person standing next to him pushed him that he was pulled away from his thoughts.

"Hey, big brother, the little girl above is calling you."

"She asked you to go up and try the food. Go quickly and take a bite so you can tell everyone what it tastes like."

"I raised my hand so high, why didn't she call me? Oh, if I had known, I would have stood in front and ordered, and missed this good opportunity!"

"I'm so envious. I'm the first one to try something new!"    ……

Amid the noisy sounds around him, Yang Qiuming looked up.

He looked at Cheng Yao's innocent face, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his heart. Could it be that this little girl knew that she was the boss of Huanxi Building?

No, Yang Qiuming killed this idea as soon as it came up.

Because the current boss of Huanxi Lou Ming is not him, and outsiders don't know about it.

Yang Qiuming likes cooking but doesn't like taking care of things, so he leaves the management to others while he stays in the kitchen all day.

No outsiders knew about this matter. Basically, the clerks in Huanxi Building were people who had been working around him since he was a child and would not spread the word.

Therefore, it was purely a coincidence that Cheng Yao was able to choose him.

After sorting out his thoughts, Yang Qiuming put away his excess emotions and nodded calmly.

I have to say that he and this little girl really have some fate.

He thought he wouldn't be able to taste the deliciousness of this dish, but he didn't expect it to be delivered directly to his door, so he naturally had no reason to refuse.

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Qiuming stepped forward and arrived in front of the dishes in a few steps.

Cheng Yao took clean chopsticks and handed them over with both hands.

"Please."

Yang Qiuming didn't take advantage of his age to take Qiao, he took it with both hands.

To say that he originally had a lot of disdain for Cheng Yao, but after watching Cheng Yao's cooking demonstration, his sympathy for talents made him respect this young girl.

Yang Qiuming took the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and picked up the first piece of fish under the gaze of a group of people and the sound of swallowing from time to time.

He first poked it with chopsticks, piercing the crispy skin and exposing the tender fish meat inside.

The white fish meat is wrapped in a bright red cherry-like soup. When the fish meat is picked up, the thick juice is also carried into the mouth.

Yang Qiuming lost a bit of his usual composure, and even his usually serious expression showed a bit of obvious eagerness.

As soon as the fish meat entered his mouth, Yang Qiuming involuntarily narrowed his eyes.

An intoxicating smile appeared on his face, and even the fine lines at the corners of his eyes became much softer.

"How is it? What does it smell like? Please tell us all about it?!"

"That's it, don't just enjoy it for yourself, take care of us too!"

"Is it so delicious? I feel like his pleats are spreading?"

……

The crowd of onlookers couldn't hold it any longer. The food was in front of them but they couldn't take a serious bite. The taste was too uncomfortable! So frustrating!

Not to mention that you can't eat it yourself and have to watch others eat it with relish.

Even more frustrated! Even more uncomfortable!

Cheng Yao looked at Yang Qiuming's intoxicated appearance and touched the back of his head in confusion.

Does it have that much stamina? Just looking at his intoxicated appearance, those who didn't know thought he had drunk some fine wine and was drunk.

If ordinary people try it, they can only taste the shallowest taste at most.

But Yang Qiuming was different. It was more like he was peeling off the fish layer by layer, from deep to shallow.

After a while, under the gaze of everyone, Yang Qiuming finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Wonderful! So wonderful!"

(End of this chapter)