Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 174-Who are you scolding if you can’t finish the leftovers?

Losing big!
Di Renjie can handle spicy food, but the spiciness of the food Chen Shuo wanted was a bit beyond his tolerance.

He didn't know whether it was spicy or not, but it was really spicy.

My lips felt like they were on fire, and the numbing taste made them feel like they were being electrocuted.

If he didn't really like food, he wouldn't do the job of exploring restaurants. When faced with real food, he can't help but eat more even if it's spicy.

The assistant thoughtfully opened a carton of yogurt for him. He ate a piece of chicken and then gulped down the yogurt. The assistant was terrified and couldn't help but remind him, "Old Di, why don't we wait? If you keep eating like this, our next stop will be Sichuan and Chongqing. I'm afraid other hospitals can't cure you..."

Di Renjie exhaled a spicy breath and said, "I'm telling you, I don't know if Boss Wang has ever learned Sichuan cuisine, but he has definitely grasped the soul of Sichuan cuisine. This dish gets spicier the more you eat it, but it also becomes more fragrant and delicious the more you eat it. You can't stop eating it!"

After seeing Di Renjie's reaction, how could the diners still doubt whether this dish was delicious?

Even Goumenzi is risking his life to eat this!
"Oh my god, that makes my asshole tighten. Is there any brother who has some yogurt? I'd like to share a bottle with him."

"Who would have thought that fried chicken would require yogurt?"

"Is there a possibility that we can ask for a mild spicy dish? Doesn't the boss ask for the desired spiciness before serving?"

"Oh my god, I was so focused on the spicy food that I forgot about choosing the spiciness level."

At this moment, Wang Fan turned around and asked, "Guest at table two, would you like something spicy?"

Everyone's eyes turned to table number two.

The guy was a little nervous when suddenly being watched by so many people: "I want a micro..."

As soon as the word "micro" came out of his mouth, this guy felt that everyone was looking at him with a hint of contempt.

Blanch!
Tolerable or unbearable!
"Give me a medium spicy one!"

Xia Tian still retained some rationality. Even if he didn't consider his tongue, he had to consider his vagina.

Wang Fan looked at him, nodded, and said nothing. He just changed his hand from reaching for the screw pepper to the two thorn branches beside him.

Looking at the handful of peppers in Wang Fan's hand, Xia Tian felt that the fate of this goumen would be decided here.

I can only secretly pray that the pepper I grab is not too spicy.

"Boss, just give me half a bowl of rice. I don't eat much."

Wang Fan nodded, and after the fried chicken came out of the pot, he served him half a bowl of rice.

Xiatian looked at the fried chicken in front of him with some trepidation. There were really a lot of red, green and yellow peppers.

Although he was a little afraid of the spiciness, the spicy and delicious taste still made him salivate.

Wow, if I choose a slightly spicy one, it would be the most wonderful experience, right?

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, then he was suddenly stunned.

Didn't it taste as spicy as I imagined? It did taste spicier than what I usually eat, but it certainly wasn't as spicy as I thought it would be.

Isn’t this boss’s medium-spicy dish that good?

But this chili pepper tastes really good.

No wonder even Di Renjie couldn't help but give it a five-star rating. He rarely gave five-star reviews before.

As I thought about it, Xia Tian started chewing on it.

Ouch? Pressing down with his teeth, he could feel the amazing firmness and elasticity of the chicken nuggets, which was completely different from the braised chicken he had eaten at noon.

One is so smooth that it melts in your mouth, while the other allows you to clearly feel the shredded chicken in your mouth, changing shape as you chew.

it is tasty!
And the taste is particularly strong. In the white porcelain plate, there is only a thin layer of dark red chicken soup, which is almost invisible like a layer of gauze.

However, the chicken was covered with thick soup, which was tightly attached to the texture of the chicken and exuded an enticing aroma, making people even more mouth-watering.

Xia Tian felt that even the most shameless person would be embarrassed to say that this thing was unpalatable. Not to mention unpalatable, even the word "okay" was a complete insult to this plate of chicken.

There is also this Wuchang fragrant rice.

The one I bought before was definitely a fake. It’s not the same thing as the one in front of me!
Each grain is crystal clear and plump, and the light fragrance forms a sharp contrast with the strong aroma of fried chicken.

Collect some of the remaining soup and pour it over the rice.

Wow, it really is such a satisfying feeling that cannot be described in words.

This is the taste of being planted in the heart!
Wang Fan looked at Xia Tian who was eating with relish and smiled slightly. "Even without much knowledge, I know that you can't take much spicy food. If I make it extra spicy for you and you can't finish it, wouldn't that be ruining my reputation?"

You can't even finish what I made. Who are you scolding?!
Erjingtiao is much less spicy than screw pepper, but it is more fragrant. Wang Fan, who can't eat spicy food, will use Erjingtiao instead of screw pepper.

It depends on the person - this is the most important lesson he learned in Ludong.

This matter could be hidden from others, but not from Di Renjie.

After all, with decades of experience as a chef, he has a thorough understanding of the ingredients.

He decided to include this scene in the post-editing process.

The assistant had traveled with him all over the country and had seen the world, so he also noticed that something was wrong.

"I saw Boss Wang pause for a moment when he grabbed the chili pepper, and it seemed he even changed direction. Did he change the chili pepper to save that guy's face?"

Di Renjie nodded and said, "The screw peppers have been changed to Erjingtiao. He cuts the screw peppers into small pieces and the Hangzhou peppers into large pieces. Most people can't tell them apart without paying attention."

"Good man!"

"No... huh... damn, this screw pepper has a lasting effect... cough cough cough..."

Di Renjie, who was originally talking excitedly, suddenly started coughing and only recovered after drinking a box of yogurt.

He recovered his strength, but his face was covered in sweat, and his entire round face was completely red like a monkey's butt.

"Brother, you are really good. Your spiciness almost sent me away!"

Di Renjie gave Chen Shuo a thumbs up, feeling both amused and helpless. Chen Shuo chuckled and continued to gnaw on his chicken feet.

Wang Fan's fried chicken comes out pot after pot, and more and more diners come to eat it.

I don’t know if it’s because Chen Shuo started it, but everyone wants the food to be spicier than they usually eat.

Wang Fan observed and paid attention to the amount he took, anyway, he just set a different standard.

You can only tolerate mild spiciness but you insist on medium spiciness. Okay, I’ll give you the Cantonese standard for medium spiciness.

You can handle medium spicy food, but you insist on extra spicy? Okay, I’ll give you the capital’s extra spicy standard.

Anyway, the final right of interpretation belongs to me, the boss and chef, and no one else’s opinion will matter.

(End of this chapter)