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

Chapter 626 - The Terrifying Power of Shacha Seafood Noodles

The current situation can only be described as verbal criticism.

Although the dinners shared by others were also very luxurious, with big duck legs, big chicken legs, various stir-fried dishes, and meat dishes, everyone was just envious after seeing them. In terms of color, aroma and taste, it was just the standard of an ordinary restaurant, and it didn't break people's defense through the screen.

But to be honest, the things Wang Fan posted are actually not expensive. Prawns and oysters are very common ingredients, and the noodles are just ordinary egg noodles. But it is precisely this noodle that is so sticky after adding the shacha sauce that makes you drool just by looking at it. No wonder these netizens are collectively defeated.

"Why wasn't the seafood shacha noodles I had in Guangzhou as luxurious? And that bowl had way too much soup, it wasn't nearly as delicious as this one."

"The one you're eating is soup noodles, and this one, Boss Wang, is mixed noodles. If someone else makes it, I'll definitely choose soup noodles, but if Boss Wang makes it, I'll definitely choose mixed noodles."

"The layout upstairs is open, so it's definitely right to choose whatever Boss Wang wants."

"Tomorrow is the last day, so is this what we're going to eat tomorrow?"

"Sure! I can totally live with that! I happen to have a ticket for tomorrow, and this noodle is a real hit with my taste buds."

"Support, support! I've been living in Guangzhou for three years, and I'm about to throw up from eating dried noodles. Boss Wang, please make some real noodles and save me!"

"Poor guy upstairs, instant noodles are the last bit of relief food in the north. If I wasn't going to starve to death in the next second, I would never eat instant noodles."

"People in the south seem to like eating dried noodles, and they often have all kinds of toppings. I feel that the noodles are not worth the toppings."

"I'm not picky. I'll eat whatever Boss Wang cooks tomorrow. It's bound to be delicious anyway."

……

On the fifth day, which was the last day of setting up the stall, he made Shacha seafood noodles at the request of his fans.

The ingredients inside are basically one-to-one identical to what he ate last night. He hates the idea that "the final right of interpretation belongs to the merchant" and naturally doesn't want to use it to trick his loyal diners.

When cheers came from the team, Wang Fan knew that the big shot had arrived. It was not that this guy couldn't come earlier, but he seemed to really enjoy the process of spending money to exchange positions with others.

It feels like he is now the most popular person here besides myself. If I didn't have delicious food, I would have to stand aside.

The rich man had a happy face as he walked along. Even when someone asked for a photo, he would smile and make a "yeah" sign to satisfy the request without any airs at all.

"My dear friend, I'm here to say goodbye. I'm going back home after today, and I'm sure I'll miss the delicious food you made."

Prince Matt said somewhat sadly.

Wang Fan said, "You are welcome to come to China anytime. I also have two kinds of sauces here. I can give you some later if you want."

Matt's eyes lit up: "Yes, of course."

Wang Fan smiled and said, "One of them is garlic chili sauce, which is what I used to make grilled oysters before. You can use it when you go back to make barbecue. The other one is shacha sauce, which can be used to stew chicken or mix with noodles or rice. The noodles I made today are made with this shacha sauce."

Matt was even happier when he heard this: "That's great! I'll try making grilled oysters when I get back. You really know me well."

"Oh, right."

Wang Fan took out his phone and said, "You've spent a total of 6140 yuan these past few days. I'll refund the extra money later."

Matt shook his head repeatedly. "No, no, no, consider the rest as a thank you fee. Thank you for letting me eat such delicious food. In my country, if you return the thank you fee to someone, it means that they are not worthy of being your friend at all. Doing so will make you an enemy."

"Is it true? There's such a weird saying?"

"Really? It's more real than diamonds. Giving me back the money would be humiliating me. Do you really want to use money to humiliate your friend?"

Wang Fan shook his head speechlessly. He really couldn't understand why there were such strange customs in the world.

Matt chuckled, very proud of his own wit.

Matt took the Shacha seafood noodles handed to him by Wang Fan and couldn't help but take a deep breath. The refreshing aroma of seafood mixed with the strong fragrance of nuts made him feel hungry immediately.

He didn't rush to eat. Instead, he turned to the people in line behind him and sighed, "I really envy you diners. This guy only sells you a meal for a few dozen Chinese yuan. Many diners abroad have approached Allen and are willing to pay him 1000 euros to cook for them, and that doesn't even include the cost of the ingredients. Allen is even willing to give him all the money he earns as compensation, but this guy just won't agree to it."

After saying this, he sighed deeply, shook his head, and walked away with his face held high, as if he had a lot of regrets.

The diners waiting in line were somewhat shocked when they heard his words. Although everyone knew that Boss Wang was a very skilled cook and his food was delicious, they never thought that he was such a high-level chef!
1000 euros is 1 Chinese yuan. 1 yuan to ask someone to cook a meal?

"Oh my goodness, does this mean that the food I spend a few dozen yuan on is a delicacy that foreigners can't even eat even if they spend over ten thousand yuan?"

"It's more than 1. That doesn't include the ingredients, which are charged separately. Plus the service fee and everything, a conservative estimate for this meal is at least 1, right?"

"No wonder Boss Wang's food is so delicious, it turns out it smells like money."

Wang Fan looked at Matt helplessly, he really couldn't understand what this guy meant by saying this.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. It's not true. Who would be willing to spend so much money to ask me to cook?"

After forcing an explanation, Wang Fan quickly changed the subject: "Line up and maintain order. This pot of noodles is ready."

As soon as they heard the noodles were ready, the discussion died down and everyone was ready to have a big meal.

Matt had already walked to the side, feeling even more proud. He gave Wang Fan a look that said "no need to thank me" before finding a chair and sitting down.

He gazed at the bowl of delicious food before him, his eyes sparkling with excitement. After praying, he eagerly picked up his chopsticks and stirred the ingredients in the bowl until every noodle was coated in the rich shacha sauce.

At this time, he could hear the "slurping" and "slurping" sounds of many people eating noodles. He felt that eating delicious food in this way was really rude. Noodles should be chewed slowly, so how could they make such a horrible sound?

He picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and slowly put it into his mouth. However, this was not his own country, so he did not make any more fuss, shook his head and began to enjoy his food.

Although the sauce in the bowl is very thick, it is not dry noodles after all, and the slippery surface makes it very silky when eaten.

Fragrant!
As soon as the noodles take a bite, the word "fragrant" immediately takes over. The rich aroma of peanuts and sesame permeates the air, blending with the slightly nautical aroma of seafood, leaving you salivating. Not to be outdone, the refreshing fragrance of the noodles blends seamlessly with the other aromas.

I couldn't help but start chewing. The smooth and chewy noodles had the delicious taste of seafood and the rich aroma of peanuts and sesame. The four flavors of salty, sweet, fresh and spicy were blended together yet extremely independent. Every time I chewed, I could feel the different aromas spreading in my mouth. The perfect taste seemed to make even my taste buds tremble.

Yahaha, it’s so delicious!
Matt felt like he was going crazy.

It really is just a bowl of noodles, it really is just a mouthful of noodles!

It actually made me, who boasted of having eaten countless delicacies, have a brain orgasm, and all the pores on my body seemed to open at the same time!

The noodles had a chewy and smooth texture, and the aroma of seafood, nuts, and noodles intertwined in his mouth. The rich layering gave him a shiver all over.

"Hululu..."

This time it wasn't ringing in his ears, it was coming from himself.

There was nothing in my mind anymore. All I could do was keep shoveling noodles into my mouth. Who would care about anything else at this moment?

When the noodles are slurping in a hurry, they will naturally make a "snoring" sound similar to that of a pig.

For a moment, the people in the queue felt that they were not at the air show or in front of Wang Fan's booth. They felt as if they had unknowingly entered a pig farm.

"Oh my god, is Boss Wang's noodles really that powerful?"

"Why is this so?"

"This is the same sound as when I feed pigs in my hometown."

"It's so scary. Look at that rich guy, his face is almost buried in the bowl."

"Other people are not much better. Is it that serious?"

These people didn’t get to eat the noodles, so they really couldn’t imagine how delicious the noodles had to be to make so many people eat them so arrogantly and extravagantly.

You should know that most Chinese people are very polite and pay attention to basic etiquette. They generally don't make loud noises when there are so many people around, and they usually eat slowly and try not to disturb others.

But what about these people in front of me? They completely let themselves go!
However, the doubts did not last long. After taking the first bite of noodles, they also joined the "snoring" army.

"Huluhulu... Oh my god, it's not that I'm uncivilized, these noodles are so delicious, I can't control myself at all!"

"Huluhuhuhu, it's not that I have poor self-control, it's just that my opponent is too strong, TT."

“It’s so delicious I can’t stop eating it! Slurp…”

"I've eaten this noodle dish from Cantonese, Fujian, Hong Kong, and Macau. Not to mention the noodles, some even add seafood that's even more luxurious than this, but I've never had such a strong and umami-rich shacha noodle. Huluhuhuhu..."

"This shacha sauce is special. It's definitely not available on the market. I guess Boss Wang made it himself, right?"

"That should be it. Didn't you just say you were going to give some to that wealthy man? Huluhuhuhu... ah... so cool!"

The temperature of the noodles was not low, but the diners were too impatient and blew on them twice before starting to eat them lavishly.

The extremely smooth and chewy egg noodles made the prawns and oysters in the bowl seem like decorations. Many people only discovered that there was still a small portion of oysters and prawns in the bowl after they had finished eating all the noodles.

The shacha sauce has also permeated the oysters and prawns, and they are equally delicious when eaten at this time. A bite of the chewy and crispy shrimp meat, followed by a bite of the tender and delicious oysters, you can feel the freshness starting to waft out from the top of your head.

Liu Feng, who was watching from a distance, exclaimed, "Well, if I didn't know where this place was, I would have thought this was a group of drug addicts having fun together."

A sturdy man beside him laughed and said, "What you just ate wasn't much better than what they had."

Liu Feng rolled his eyes: "Aren't you the same?"

Wu Shan said indifferently, "This is how we usually eat. It has nothing to do with whether or not we eat Boss Wang's food. But I really want to invite him to the army to improve the soldiers' food."

"It's not impossible. I think he's pretty easy to talk to. Besides, his elders have served in the military. If he has the time, I don't think it will be a problem."

Wu Shan was a little tempted: "Then I have to think about it carefully. Okay, I got it. I will ask my boss to hold another social gathering for those older single veterans. I will invite Boss Wang to be the chef. Hehe, I think this way, the chances of those old single guys finding a partner will be greatly increased."

Liu Feng gave a thumbs up: "For a guy who looks big and strong, he's quite smart. I think this is a good idea."

Wu Shan couldn't stay any longer once the idea came to him: "I have to go back quickly and ask them to find more girls of the right age. This way, the marriage and childbearing rate might be raised significantly."

Liu Feng quickly grabbed him and said, "Brother, if you're in a hurry, at least ask the other party first! You've already taken enough advantage of the situation, but what if Boss Wang doesn't have time to go?"

Wu Shan thought it made sense: "Okay, when he's done, come over and talk to me. It depends on you whether we can find a partner."

Liu Feng pondered for a moment: "Well... well, if, I mean if, if Boss Wang really agrees, can I be included in this social gathering?"

……

"You mean you want to organize a social gathering and want me to be the head chef? Could you tell me where your base is and when exactly it's going to be held?"

Wang Fan was quite happy after hearing Liu Feng's words, and immediately asked the questions he was concerned about.

In China, soldiers serve the people, but love is always mutual. Basically, any Chinese citizen likes to do something within their ability for these soldiers.

When Wang Fan asked this, Liu Feng and Wu Shan knew there was something going on. Wu Shan quickly said happily, "I'm from the Western Tibet Military Command. There's no rush. It's too cold there right now. I've tentatively scheduled it for April next year. By then, the spring will be warm and the flowers will be in bloom, and the scenery will be beautiful. You can even take a trip there, especially in Nyingchi. In late March, peach blossoms will be blooming all over the mountains, like a sea of ​​pink."

Wang Fan nodded and smiled, "Okay, no problem. How about leaving your contact information? If you're ready, please contact me in advance. I'll definitely come over then."

Wu Shan was overjoyed when he heard this. "Oh, thank you so much for troubling you! Thank you so much! On behalf of all the hundreds of bachelors here, I want to thank you for your help!"

(End of this chapter)