Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 300: The Greedy Akita Dog
Aunt Wu took a big gulp of water, but she wanted to eat more after eating it. No matter whether it was vegetarian or meat, the taste was very delicious.

Although spicy, it is fragrant.

The rich spicy flavor is so strong that after eating a few skewers, beads of sweat appeared on the tip of my nose.

They ate in silence, and for a moment the only sounds in the living room were the sounds of chewing and the hissing of water from the spiciness of the food.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Su Chen called a delivery service to have a large amount of prepared ingredients delivered to the destination.

I took a taxi and rushed to the marathon site.

Anyway, there is someone at home to take care of Nuonuo and a robot to tutor her, so he feels at ease and has no worries at all.

Half an hour later, Su Chen arrived between two supply points on the left and right.

The supply point on the left provides fresh fruits, while the supply point on the right provides Chengdu’s specialty ice jelly.

The red and yellow porcelain antique jar with dragon pattern is densely filled with bamboo sticks. Chicken pieces, lotus root slices and black fungus are carefully threaded on the bamboo sticks and dipped in the clear red soup, which is quite tempting.

"Oh, what a coincidence! I provide ice jelly and you provide Bobo chicken. The organizer probably arranged for us to be next to each other on purpose."

The volunteer at the ice powder supply point is a forty-year-old man.

He still had half a bowl of unfinished ice jelly in his hand.

"Uncle, eat this so early in the morning."

Su Chen smiled.

The uncle burped, a little embarrassed: "Come on, young man, I'll give you a bowl of ice jelly to try. When I finish eating, can you also give me a few skewers of Bobo chicken?"

He took out a bowl of ice jelly from the refrigerator behind him and handed it to Su Chen.

"Don't worry, we can't eat much, the organizer won't have any objections."

Su Chen took the ice jelly with a faint smile.

"Okay."

Anyway, I have too much food this time, and my supply point is in the middle of the race. It will take some time for those marathon runners to get over there, so I might as well enjoy myself first.

"Brother... do you want to eat some fruit?"

On the other side, a boy was in charge of the fruit supply point.

He stared at the Bobo Chicken intently, already extremely greedy, and nervously handed over the fruit platter that he had cut in advance.

"Okay, come on, let's make a few skewers together!"

Su Chen took the fruit plate with a smile, and took a few bunches of fruit from the jar of bright red oil and handed them to the boy.

"Brother, your Bobo chicken looks tempting."

Take it, haven’t eaten it yet.

The boys will feel the sour and spicy aroma coming towards them, stimulating their taste buds, and they can smell the fragrance and spiciness.

The red oil and white sesame seeds are very obvious on the skewers.

Looking at the red oil sliding down the string of tripe, he nervously put it in his mouth.

I didn't expect that the tripe that has been soaked for a long time would taste tough in your mouth.

Unexpectedly, the spicy and stimulating taste of Sichuan pepper exploded in my mouth.

It has both spicy and numb taste, and has the fresh aroma of white sesame. The flavor is really strong.

Then the taste of tripe is the most amazing.

It tastes crispy and tender when you put it in your mouth!

"Oh my god, this taste is so good that I can't even get it when I eat hot pot!"

No matter whether boys are eating hotpot, skewers, or Bobo chicken, their favorite is tripe.

But the deliciousness of tripe has a lot to do with the craftsmanship of the maker.

The timing and temperature need to be strictly controlled.

It only takes a few seconds.

You will get old if you don’t pay attention!

So he had never eaten such tender tripe.

It is so tender that you can't put it in your mouth in one bite, but you can easily bite it open, and then while chewing, the crispy and tender texture of the tripe makes you indulge in it.

The aroma of the red oil is very strong, but the deliciousness of the soup also makes it impossible to hide the deliciousness of the tripe.

Absolutely!

"Oh my god, brother, your tripe is so delicious!"

"It must be an old craft, so authentic!" To be honest, the boy had never eaten such authentic Bobo Chicken.

Uncle Bingfen thought that the fruit boy was exaggerating a bit.

After all, you are still a young person. There are so many delicious snack shops in Chengdu, and you will be amazed by many more in the future.

The uncle smiled deeply and shook his head, then slowly raised a skewer of greasy, spicy and delicious chicken to his mouth.

“Wow… this…”

The bright red soup, with moderate spiciness, and the aroma of sesame and Sichuan pepper oil mercilessly flood the tip of your tongue.

There is a secret recipe for the delicious flavor of Bobo Chicken, which is the use of Sichuan pepper oil.

The chicken mixed with Sichuan pepper oil has a unique aroma, followed by a refreshing coolness from the mountains.

If you replace it with pepper oil or chili oil, not only will it cause irritation, but the color, aroma and taste will be much worse.

After taking a bite, the uncle couldn't keep calm anymore. He just put the whole skewer into his mouth and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

“Chew, chew, chew… Young man, you must be the inheritor of some old brand. How come your food is so delicious?”

"I am also a long-time foodie in Chengdu. I usually love to go around looking for delicious food with my friends. I have been to all the famous snack shops in Chengdu, but they are far inferior to what you cook."

"But your accent clearly doesn't sound like it."

"..."

Su Chen smiled but said nothing.

Looking at the greasy mouths of the two men, I also took a bite of the ice jelly.

Time passes slowly.

In the last few minutes before the competition, the host introduced the leaders and some of the contestants present.

At exactly eight o'clock, the leader fired a gun.

The moment the gunshots rang out, a group of people rushed out like arrows.

Because this Chengdu International Marathon was a one-shot event, when the gun went off, tens of thousands of people started running together, and the momentum was quite strong.

……

The running shoes of a young man from the country of cherry blossoms made rapid tapping sounds on the asphalt road, and beads of sweat rolled down his temples.

His sports vest was soaked through and stuck to his strong back muscles.

"Huh...huh..."

His breathing became heavier.

The red tents at the supply station in the distance were distorted in the heat wave, as tempting as a mirage.

Suddenly, a burst of spicy and fresh fragrance entered my nose.

The boy from Sakura Country's Adam's apple rolled suddenly

——What is that!
The aroma of red oil, sesame, and peppercorns intertwined together, overbearingly invading his senses.

"Snapped!"

The guy was also a ruthless person, and he slapped himself hard in the face.

A red mark immediately appeared on his cheek, and he growled through gritted teeth, trying to use the pain to dispel the damn fragrance.

But at this moment.

A Dragon man wearing black-framed glasses passed by him.

The man held a bamboo skewer in his right hand, with chicken pieces wrapped in bright red chili oil, and sesame seeds falling with the rhythm of his running.

“It smells so good!”

The Dragon Country player bit off a piece of chicken and squinted his eyes in satisfaction, "This chili oil is amazing!"

The boy from Sakura Country's stomach suddenly made a loud noise, so loud that even the contestants next to him looked sideways.

He unconsciously slowed down his pace and his eyes began to drift towards the supply station.

"Ahhh!"

He scratched his hair in frustration and turned around with an emergency stop.

"Just one skewer! Just one skewer!"

The sneakers rubbed against the ground with a scream as they ran towards the tempting red tent.

Just like an Akita dog that smells meat.

(End of this chapter)