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

Chapter 266-It’s ok for me to see it, but you still won’t sell it?!

“get out of class dismissed.”

"boom!"

Professor Li is already over 50 years old this year and is close to retirement, but even at this age, he is still in very good health.

Just for a moment, he couldn't help but wonder if he had Alzheimer's disease.

It seems like this class was full of students just a second ago?

How come the moment I said get out of class was over and bent down to organize my lesson plan, the entire classroom was empty? It was as if no one had ever been in class.

Adjusting his black-framed glasses, Professor Li couldn't help but wonder, "The whole class is skipping class, right? Should they all fail the course?"

When I looked more closely, I found that there was indeed another person in the class, but this person had a bandage on his leg and looked injured.

Professor Li thought it would be better to ask for confirmation: "Student, were you and I the only two people in the class just now?"

Lu Ming shook his head: "No, Professor Li, the class was full of people just now. You just said that they would leave after class."

Professor Li asked in confusion, "Walking so fast? What are you in such a hurry for?"

Lu Ming slapped his leg in anger. "It's because the second cafeteria just opened a shengjianbao shop. I heard they even had a special golden pot sticker that smelled really good this morning. They all rushed to eat the pot stickers. If it weren't for my injured leg, none of them would have been able to outrun me!"

“Is it really that delicious? Then I’ll go try it too.”

Professor Li muttered something, then walked out of the classroom with his textbook and headed straight for the second cafeteria.

At this time, a wild drama was unfolding on campus.

A group of students rushed forward, fearing that they would be one step behind others.

He had to work very hard. The scumbag boss only made about 2000 pot stickers and pan-fried buns, and then he closed the shop and waited for the next meal to sell them.

To be honest, even the donkeys in the production team didn’t dare to rest like this!

In desperation, we can only compete to see who has the nimbler legs. I will run myself to pieces today, and I must eat these pot stickers!

Jiang Chenchen and the others looked at the classmates who kept running past them, and they felt so proud that they couldn't express it in words.

Look, look, look. It is said that when you go out in the future, you have to pay attention to the social etiquette and connections. Just walk there slowly. Not only can you eat, but there are also exclusive delicacies!
"Thank you, Sister Qian, for treating us to dinner again. I'm so embarrassed!"

Li Jing also said happily: "That's right, from now on you are the eldest sister, and that guy is not a brother-in-law, that is a brother-in-law!"

Zhang Ya was still a little hesitant: "Um...is it bad to eat for free all the time?"

Zhuo Qianqian chuckled and said, "It's okay. My boss is going to cook for me anyway. From now on, I'll just ask him to make something simpler and larger in quantity. It won't take up too much time. Just like today, I made a pork rib and beans stewed with noodles. It's a large portion and will fill you up."

……

Shen Cong rushed to the stairs the moment the cafeteria door opened.

It’s not that she runs very fast, it’s mainly because she doesn’t have classes in the morning.

In order to eat pot stickers first, she ran to the entrance of the second canteen with her books in hand to study!
He climbed up two or three steps at a time and reached the second floor in no time.

"Ok?"

As soon as Shen Cong went up to the second floor, he realized something was wrong. An extremely strong and rich fragrance rushed into his nose as if it was free.

She was very sure that this definitely did not taste like pot stickers or pan-fried buns.

The smell has the rich aroma of meat, a light fragrance, and an indescribable smell that makes you feel very hungry as soon as you smell it.

She was shocked to find that the smell was even better than pot stickers and pan-fried buns!
There's something even more terrifying in this second cafeteria?!
"Sniff..." Twitching his nose, Shen Cong quickly walked towards the source of the smell.

Wang Fan was using two chopsticks to stir the noodles in the pot. This was the final step in preparing the pork ribs and green beans stewed noodles.

The long stewing made the soup in the pot extremely thick, and the noodles were covered with broth after being stirred a few times.

The dark red gravy tightly wraps the noodles. Don’t even mention tasting it, just looking at it will tell you that this noodle must be delicious enough to drive you crazy.

Wang Fan was very satisfied with the result. The color, aroma and taste were all in line with his expectations. It was a good attempt.

"Boss, what did you make? It smells so good!"

Wang Fan was stunned. Is he starting to show off now?

When I looked back, I recognized the classmate who wanted to challenge me.

"What are you talking about? Braised noodles with pork ribs and beans."

Shen Cong stood on tiptoe to take a look, and his mouth almost watered: "How much is this? I want one!"

Wang Fan shook his head: "We don't sell this. For now, we only sell pot stickers and pan-fried buns. Sorry."

Shen Cong was anxious: "Stop it! I saw it all! Can't we split it in half after we meet? I can add the money, right?"

Wang Fan picked up the pot and walked away, saying as he walked, "This is not about money. This is lunch I made for my girlfriend. I'm not selling it."

So angry!

Not only can't you eat delicious food, but you also have to be forced to eat dog food, right?!

Boss, if you play like this... I really can't do anything to you?
Shen Cong suddenly felt even angrier. He couldn't possibly be his girlfriend, right?

By the way, who is his girlfriend?

I'll wait and see who on earth can enjoy such treatment.

After Wang Fan placed the pot in the private room, he sent a message to Zhuo Qianqian: "How long will it take? It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Zhuo Qianqian saw the message and quickly replied, "5 minutes at most."

Putting down the phone, he grabbed Jiang Chenchen and the other two and started running: "Hurry up, hurry up, the boss has already prepared it. If you go too late, it will get cold and won't taste good."

When the three heard this, they started running away as fast as they could. They were no longer as calm as before.

Even when Shen Cong was leaving with his pan-fried buns and pot stickers, he kept looking back at the place where he had just cooked pork ribs and beans with noodles.

The originally mouth-watering food seemed to have lost some of its appeal at that moment.

Shen Cong specifically found a seat near the door just to see who was so happy.

It can't be that the campus beauty from the freshman year as they say, right?

But this pot sticker is really delicious.

The crispy outer skin is very crispy and it makes a "crunch" and "crunch" sound when you bite it. It is not only very thin but also very well sealed. When you take a bite, the abundant and scalding soup makes your mouth "sizzle" and you are reluctant to spit out the delicious soup.

The rich and delicious flavor of beef is no different from the previous pan-fried dumplings, but because of the different texture of the dough, it tastes like two completely different things. It can only be described as magical.

If it weren’t for that pot of pork ribs and beans stewed with noodles, this would definitely be the most wonderful enjoyment of the day!

Damn it!
(End of this chapter)