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Chapter 2414 Giving Assembly (3)

Outside the gate of Shangyao Renjian, the scenery is unique today.

An antique wooden archway, a gold-plated plaque, a long wooden table under the plaque, and two large porcelain pots on the table, inside the pots are vinegared potato chips of uneven thickness.

The crowd was moving, and the captain was like a dragon, toes touching heels.

A young man in a long gown with the appearance of an ancient boy was busy doing his hands, and a handsome young man with the appearance of an aristocratic nobleman sat in a wheelchair and looked at the person who was serving vegetables. girl.

The girl who served the dishes was as youthful as a flower, holding a long wooden spoon in her hand, and greeted every customer with a smile. Disciple of the closed door, I will pass on the Shangdao to the world in the future, and I personally cook these two pots of vinegar potato chips, and I invite everyone to taste them for free."

There has always been a mystery in the world, but people who live in this area are no strangers to old man He, because this old man comes out to walk around every day, and everyone often sees it. No one has ever heard that this old man takes any apprentices.

Today, I was shocked to hear that Mr. He has an heir, and no one thought that it was a girl.

This girl looks so bright and clear. If you think about it, Mr. He is the successor who has been selected after thousands of selections. She is also a closed-door student, and she is very good at cooking.

Therefore, those who come to beg for food wish they could please this girl and give them an extra spoonful. Even if they can't taste Mr. He's craftsmanship, it would be extremely lucky to eat the dishes cooked by his closed-door disciple. things.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, more and more people lined up until they reached the entrance of the ancient alley, and no vehicles could pass.

Originally, many people had complaints, but when they heard that Shangyao Human World was giving, all the complaints disappeared immediately. Everyone lost their bicycles or electric cars and rushed home to get bowls. Those who couldn’t go home immediately, Just line up in person and call your family to get a bowl.

As for Xie Zhuofei at the entrance of Shangyao Renjian, seeing the line getting longer and longer, and looking at the potato chips in the basin, she was afraid that there were not enough potato chips, so she made a rule that each person would only be given one spoonful, and the family could only Come and line up alone.

Such a rule makes this bowl of potato chips even more rare.

Many people are reluctant to taste the food after ordering it, and they rush to take it home to enjoy it with their families.

Therefore, this dish has been playing for a long time, and no one has come to comment, but the scene of cooking is getting more and more lively.

Seeing that the sun was westward and was about to set on the western mountain, Mr. He came back with the birdcage.

As soon as he entered the entrance of the ancient alley, he saw this queue like a long queue, and curiously asked a person who was queuing, "What are you doing in front, why is there such a long queue?"

That person was anxiously queuing up, but when he saw it was Mr. He, he immediately cupped his hands and laughed, "Oh, Mr. He, you are really a living Bodhisattva, and you actually asked your disciples to cook vegetables and donate. No, I also lined up to wait for it." What about the food?"

Hearing the sound, everyone around turned their heads and greeted Mr. He with a smile.

Mr. He was in a fog, nodded his head in a hurry, and then walked back all the way. After all, he was an old man in his seventies, and there was no limit to how fast he could go.

By the time he reached the gate, Xie Zhuofei's big pot of potato sticks had already bottomed out.

Seeing Master, Xie Zhuofei immediately looked bright, and her voice was sweet and crisp, "Master, is your old man back?"

(End of this chapter)