I ate like a god in the captive of food

Chapter 238 Making Dumplings and Talking about Cooking Festival

With the passage of time, the end of the year soon came, and the North Tour also stopped, but now he has no clue, there is no other way but to wander around like a headless fly.

So instead of doing that, it's better to calm down and let the fate go. After all, it's no good to waste time. It's better to think about how to arrange the next time.

This year, Beiyou is open until the last day. After all, it doesn't make any difference whether it's New Year or not. It's better to have diners to accompany and chat.

And on the last day of the year when he opened the store, he didn't sell dishes, but dumplings, raw dumplings.

Of course, diners can also make their own dumplings, and the stuffing and dumpling wrappers have also been processed, so the price will be lower.

When Beiyou mentioned this method the day before, many diners were very interested, but being interested is one thing, being able to come is another. After all, they have to go home for the New Year, so it is even more important to come. Most of them are local diners.

With the moment Beiyou opened the door on this day, a different kind of food sales began.

Not many diners came this day, and it happened that two families shared a table. Beiyou asked them to get the dumpling wrappers and stuffing by themselves. As for the price, he charged a low cost price. Anyway, he contributed so much to the customers. All right.

Soon every household sat down and started making their dumplings. Beiyou started, but compared to the actions of other families, Beiyou here seemed to have activated the special effect of Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara.

In the blink of an eye, a pot of dumpling stuffing was gone, and the diners were chatting on their own, but they didn't notice Beiyou's actions, and the scene was once harmonious.

It went on like this for a long time, Beiyou had already finished his dumplings, and then found a place to sit down and brush his mobile phone, the diners were still chatting and laughing.

At this time, I saw a topic about the cooking festival, and it happened that the diners also talked about this topic.

And what he should be most concerned about on this topic is the North Tour. If he remembers correctly, this should be the last cooking festival. After all, the food fair four years later will be completely destroyed. It was Neo who surfaced, and then continued a series of battles.

"Oh~ time is so fast, I have been here for several years without knowing it." Beiyou sighed as he thought about it.

At this time, the diners heard Beiyou's sigh and thought that the cooking festival is a competition for the top 90 chefs, and Beiyou is the [-]th chef on the list, so this is the right one. They eat here After cooking for so long, I always feel that Boss Bei is so approachable that he has forgotten this.

"Boss Bei, you will participate in next year's cooking festival, right?" a diner asked.

It's no wonder he would ask this question, who made Beiyou ask for leave too many times this year, it always feels like I'm very busy, and I have to ask for leave every now and then.

Beiyou thought for a while after hearing this, and said, "I don't know, if there is nothing else, I should go to participate."

I didn't finish the story, after all, how can I tell what will happen next year, if he suddenly finds the last ingredient next year, then he will definitely not participate in the competition.

And besides this, he always has the feeling that Alu will cheat him next year. After all, he cheated him after not meeting him much this year. Will it be worse next year?The unreasonable protagonist Halo always wants to have a wave of teammates offering sacrifices to the heavens, with boundless mana operations.

After hearing Beiyou's answer, the diners didn't seem to be what they expected, but they were still not reconciled. It was a four-year culinary festival, and the chefs who came to the competition were the top chefs in this industry. they.

At this time, a diner slapped the table and said excitedly: "Boss Bei, you can't be so decadent, you have to participate, and then let them see that your cooking skills are not only the 90th in the mere [-]th place, It’s good to move forward all the way, and it’s good to get the top ten!”

Beiyou Siyu swept his eyes and said, "Top ten? Why don't you say top three or No.1?"

"Boss Bei, let's be a little bit self-aware, okay, there's still an emergency in the top ten, what kind of coffee is the top five, the number one chef king Zeus

The No.2 National Treasure Gourmet Festival is
No.3 Weird Cuisine Tengu Blanche

No.4 Curry King Damara Skaine 13th

Yoda, the No.5 medicated diet master
Which one of these chefs is not a famous chef? Ranking the top three is as difficult as climbing the sky. Maybe you, Boss Bei, will reach that level in a few decades. Now let's not aim too high. "A diner said with some contempt.

Beiyou didn't like it when he heard it, what's the matter, he is so unbearable, he doesn't believe that those people are famous, just like Blanche usually lives in the world of demon food, how could he be famous in the human world? But he didn't bother to refute, so he said very flatly: "Don't get excited, your dumpling skin has been smashed into a lump."

Sure enough, this sentence is very useful. The diner didn’t point out Jiangshan anymore. He almost burst into tears looking at the dumpling skin under his hands. The most important thing is that his wife and children look at him very familiarly. , keyboard, and crispy noodles, choose one!
Beiyou is not a bad-hearted person, so he asked very considerately: "Would you like some more dumpling wrappers? I see you are a regular customer this time, and your legs are discounted. Oh, sorry, I made a mistake, [-]% off. "

Even if this old customer is reluctant, he still has to pay for it. After all, he has heard his wife tell him that this dumpling wrapper is the best. It feels different, and sure enough, famous chefs are different.

"want!"

"Oh, okay, I'll go make the dough again." Bei You said and got up.

"Hey? Boss Bei, don't you still have a lot of dumpling wrappers?" the regular customer asked.

Beiyou moved his arms and replied, "It's used up, I have to make some dumplings to eat myself."

After talking about traveling to the north, I started to get busy. Kneading dough is not easy. What kind of flour and how long to knead with water is all knowledge, although this knowledge is only suitable for this world.

Even if Beiyou wanted to teach this kind of thing, it was a bit difficult for Beiyou to express it in words, so he started his operation without saying anything.

To outsiders, it seems that Beiyou is kneading the dough in a lazy manner, but Beiyou knows which part of the dough under his hands needs more force and which part needs less force. After kneading for a while, it becomes a "work of art".

That's right, it's a work of art. When the finished product came out, the diners next to it saw the dough and thought that this is a beautiful and delicious dough. Get closer and eat it.

But before the diners could make a trip to the north, they acted on their own. Once the knife was cut, the charming dough was cut into two halves...

(End of this chapter)