Chapter 2006

Taska looked at Zhou Hao with some envy and murmured, "shall I also worship Mr. Ye as my master?"

He just finished his words, the opposite cold Maple then stare up the eyes: "want to be beautiful!"

Immediately, taska buried his head back into the bowl.

Lengfeng certainly can't let tascabay Yehong be a teacher.

After all, he was Yehong's apprentice in name. If his apprentice took Yehong as his teacher, wouldn't he be the same generation as Tuska?

This messy relationship, absolutely not!

Jiang Yi didn't join the farce, but ate three bowls of porridge in succession.

After being discovered by taska and Zhou Hao, it is inevitable that there will be another rush of fighting.

"Ding! Cooking skills are welcome, cooking ability + 1! "

And in the night Hong and others in the shop to eat, the people outside the shop is not help but stop.

"Do you smell it?"

"Yes, it smells good."

More and more people are attracted by the porridge fragrance from the shop.

At first, they were just neighbors, but gradually they were people in Yantang street. Finally, even the people from other countries who came to visit Yantang Street couldn't help stepping into the store.

Jiang Yi quickly explained to these people that the drunk porridge was not for sale.

But it doesn't make them go back. There are more and more people in the shop.

"Your porridge is so delicious, why don't you just eat it yourself and not sell it to us?"

Asked a tanned woman in poor, flaming Mandarin.

Her voice immediately resonated.

Those people all stood in the shop and refused to leave. They just wanted to have the same bowl of drunk porridge.

When did so many people come to the lonely drunkard house?

All of a sudden, Jiang Yi was puzzled.

He could only cast his eyes to Yehong for help.

Night Hong did not drive these people away, just to them light way: "want to eat porridge, can, pay on the line. Love e-books www.kuaitxt.com

One bowl, one hundred dollars. "

Li Yuan is the common currency of Lijian.

At today's exchange rate, 100 yuan is approximately equivalent to 600 yuan yen.

Even with the high consumption level of the country, 100 Li Yuan can not be easily taken out.

Not to mention, just for a bowl of porridge.

As soon as ye Hong's words were exported, he attracted a burst of discontent.

"Are you funny? 100 Li Yuan for a bowl of porridge

"Why don't you grab it?"

But these discontented voices are covered by more refutations.

"Boss, don't listen to them. I'll give you 100 Li Yuan first. Give me a bowl of porridge at once!"

"That is, I will pay 200 Li Yuan, as long as you give me this magic porridge."

Under the pressure of numerous food products, those dissatisfied voices were soon squeezed out of the store.

However, Ye Hong, who is not careful to be the boss, walks into the kitchen.

He was still thinking about how to help zuiwengju open up the business difficulties. This is a wonderful opportunity?

After a long wait, the people in the hall finally watched Yehong bring out another pot of drunkard porridge.

Or familiar fragrance, let those diners can't help whining.

Jiang Yi and others immediately took action and distributed the porridge pie to those who paid for it.

Soon, there was a big meal in the hall.

"This, this is the legendary Yan country food?"

"God, have I been eating Xiang all these years?"

"I'll give you three hundred dollars. Can I have another bowl, please?"

"I'll give you five hundred dollars!"

As they ate, they praised the drunkard porridge.