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

Chapter 281 - The sound of scraping flesh? Wrong, this is called the devil's sound

"Hello, what are you doing? Why does it smell so good?"

Wang Fan was standing in front of the oven, smelling the aroma. When he heard the voice, he turned around and saw that he didn't recognize it. "Hello, I'm making crispy roast pork, a Cantonese dish."

Li Qiang said with a smile, "I'm the Sichuan and Hunan cuisine chef next door. I could smell the aroma of your meat in the kitchen and it made me so hungry. When will it be ready? Give me two servings."

Wang Fan sniffed the food and said, "It will probably take another 20 minutes. You have to wait a little longer."

"Okay, I'll wait here."

As the two were talking, a chubby figure came over and said, "Boss, what are you doing? Why is it so tender and delicious? Give me one portion."

This is the restaurant next door that makes Henan braised noodles.

Then the next door to the next door, the next door to the next door...

With his good physical fitness and advantageous position in the classroom, Yang Wei managed to get into the top 20. However, there was no other way. Even if he was faster, he could not arrive as early as those who did not have classes.

Zhu Yuxiao was very proud because he was the first one to arrive. He only had one class in the morning, so he could come early to take the class.

I accepted the first bite of this revamped dish with a smile.

At this time, the door of the cafeteria finally opened. Zhu Yuxiao ran up to the second floor in a flash, and then the smile froze on his face.

what's the situation?
What are you doing?
Didn’t the cafeteria just open?

Were you locked in the cafeteria this morning?

Judging from your age, you don’t look like students. You are older than my dad. Hmm, this one looks like the chef in window number 7?

Zhu Yuxiao successfully became autistic after asking himself a lot of soul-searching questions, mainly because he really couldn't figure out what he saw in front of him meant.

The other students were also confused.

"Isn't this the uncle selling Henan braised noodles at window number 4?"

"That's the hot and sour noodle guy at window number 2."

"That's the burrito guy at window number 11."

"What's going on? What are they doing?"

"Oh my god, are you guys just not doing your own business and trying to steal our food?"

"I doubt that's the correct answer."

Zhu Yuxiao poked the old man in front of him and said, "Uncle, why are you here if you don't stay at your own shop?"

The burrito uncle said a little embarrassedly: "Oh, don't say that, I was just preparing something when I smelled something very fragrant. My butt felt like it was being pricked by needles and I couldn't sit still at all. So I came over to take a look."

Zhu Yuxiao was speechless immediately.

I defeated all my competitors by relying on the advantage of not having classes. Now that victory was just around the corner, a bunch of cafeteria uncles suddenly showed up?
Wang Fan didn't expect that his barbecue would attract most of his colleagues in the cafeteria. However, it didn't make much difference to him whether he sold it to his colleagues or to students.

"Ding."

As expected of an oven produced by the system, when Wang Fan's sense of smell told him that the meat was just cooked, the oven on the first layer directly issued a reminder that baking was finished.

Everyone who heard the sound turned their eyes to the oven.

What kind of delicious food is hidden in that small oven door? Everyone can't wait to find out.

Wang Fan didn't let them wait long. He opened the oven with a "click" and an extremely rich aroma of meat hit them.

He turned around with the tray and placed it on the chopping board near the window. The people in the queue couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and stare into the window with wide eyes.

Wang Fan was very satisfied with the appearance of the skin. Having a handy tool can save a lot of trouble.

The golden-yellow pork skin was covered in numerous fine bubbles, giving it an unusually crispy appearance. The slight charring was a deliberate process by Wang Fan, as it reached the critical point of the Maillard effect and imparted a unique flavor to the barbecue. He picked up a nearby kitchen knife and gently scraped the skin with the blade.

"Click..."

The crisp sound was like a devilish voice piercing their ears, and the bosses in the front of the line immediately swallowed their saliva uncontrollably.

Zhu Yuxiao was not too far away. He could see the golden and crispy roasted pork by standing on tiptoe, and could hear the moving friction sound in his ears.

"Brother, please put away your magical powers and let's just sell food, okay?"

Zhu Yuxiao really couldn't stand it. This looked no different from those internet celebrity crispy barbecues out there, but it felt like it had its own aura and buff, making him drool non-stop.

Wang Fan opened the aluminum foil wrapping the pork belly, placed it with the crispy skin facing up, placed the kitchen knife on the cut made earlier, and tapped the back of the knife hard with his palm.

"Click..."

The crisp sound continued to ring out, and just by listening to the sound, everyone could imagine how crispy the meat was.

This sound was even more magical than the sound of a knife scraping. Li Qiang felt that his saliva was already overflowing.

After cutting the long strips, Wang Fan did not stop, but continued to cut the long strips into thin thick pieces. The small pieces of meat cut out clearly showed the white fat like crystal, and even the lean meat seemed a little transparent.

Wang Fan looked up and smiled, "Cantonese cuisine - crispy roast pork, 28 yuan per portion."

Li Qiang couldn't hold it in any longer. He shouted "I want two" and immediately picked up his phone to scan the code, but Wang Fan stopped him.

"One portion is 28 yuan, two portions are 112 yuan."

"Zhao, here we go again!"

"Damn it, who taught this boss math?!"

"Ahhh, he must be trying to drive me crazy!"

"Can't we just change our routine?! Can't there be some sincerity between people?!"

Li Qiang was also a quick-witted person. After all, he had been doing business for so many years and had experienced all kinds of ups and downs. He immediately bought two 28-yuan tickets.

"Give me one more, hehehe!"

After saying that, he smiled proudly at Wang Fan.

Wang Fan put the cut meat into the plate, a total of 9 pieces of meat, and placed two plates next to it.

"One dish contains the dipping sauce I prepared to suit the tastes of northerners, and the other dish contains the white sugar used in the authentic Cantonese style. You can choose whichever you like."

Li Qiang couldn't help but put the plate under his nose to smell it. It looked like just grilled white meat without any seasoning, but it smelled rich and fragrant without any fishy smell at all.

Li Qiang licked his lips and trotted back to his shop.

The owner of window number 4 was just about to speak when he heard an extremely clear and crisp sound.

"Kazi..."

Everyone who heard the sound immediately felt that it was outrageous. It was outrageous to open the door.

Because that crisp sound actually came from the window next door, the one Li Qiang just ran in!
And he wasn't in the front yet, he went into the kitchen!

He was eating in the kitchen at the next window, but the sound could be clearly heard by them!

"Wow, long, long, dong, is it really that crispy?"

"This... feels so fake."

"Hurry up, hurry up, the speed ahead is so high, my sword is thirsty for it!"

(End of this chapter)