People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 21 What’s missing?
Wang Zihuan first took out a plastic bucket and put in the prepared minced garlic, chili noodles, sesame seeds, spicy fresh food, and white sugar. Then he poured a spoonful of hot oil on it, and then added light soy sauce, vinegar, oyster sauce, and garlic. Puree sauce and tomato sauce, and stir evenly with a mixer.

Then he took out two portions of cold noodle pancakes and placed them on the preheated iron plate, cracked in two eggs, picked them deftly with a spatula, and turned the cold noodle pancakes covered with egg liquid over.

Sprinkle with chopped onion and coriander, then add the fried sausage, roll up the cold dough with a spatula, and brush with the prepared sauce.

Putting down the brush, the prince pressed the edge of the shovel with his finger, and the shovel immediately flew up. He raised his hand, let the shovel rotate around his index finger, then grabbed the handle, and cut the cold noodle roll into pieces with a "click-click" sound. A few paragraphs.

He looked around and found that there was no big white plate. He shook his head helplessly and could only take out a disposable lunch box, place the finished grilled cold noodles on it, and then pour the sauce again.

There was no way to put his soul on the table, and Wang Zihuan was not very happy all over.

"Here, Wang Zihuan's special edition grilled cold noodles."

However, when he handed the lunch box to Pei Qianyi, he found that the other party was looking at him with wide eyes.

"I remember you said on the first day that you didn't know how to cook?" Pei Qianyi's face was full of suspicion, "But the flexibility you use this tool doesn't seem like you just improvised."

Damn it, forget about this. Wang Zihuan was a little embarrassed.

"I have been making this snack since I was very young, so I am quite proficient." Wang Zihuan gave a half-truth and half-false reason.

"This method is very novel. I have never seen it before." Pei Qianyi's attention was attracted by the snacks in front of her. This grilled cold noodles is very different from what Shen Hai sells. Most of Shen Hai's methods are to bake them before use. When stir-fried with a shovel, the whole thing looks more broken and dry.

But Wang Zihuan's one looks very complete, golden and very attractive.

Pei Qianyi picked up a piece with a fork and put it in her mouth. The texture was soft and chewy, and the sauce was mixed with just the right amount of spiciness. It was completely different from the grilled cold noodles she had ever eaten. It had a very strange taste.

But Pei Qianyi can't say that this grilled cold noodles is delicious, at least it doesn't suit her taste very well.

It always seems like something is missing.

"Is there something missing here?" Pei Qianyi couldn't tell. The last time she ate this kind of food was when she was a teenager, which was too far away.

"No, I've always done this."

Weird.

Wang Zihuan laughed "hehe" inside. After learning that Pei Qianyi was from Shenhai, he deliberately put only a few bits of white sugar in the sauce. Therefore, people from Shenhai who like to eat sweets will feel that the taste is average and lacking. Like ordering something.

Of course, when he sells it later, he will have to put sugar in it normally, otherwise he will lose all the money spent on the goods.

"Wow, your grilled cold noodles are really delicious, so fragrant." The cameraman who got another grilled cold noodles for lunch praised vigorously.

Wang Zihuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Brother, where are you from?"

"I'm from the north, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to remind you, 'Eat without talking or sleeping without talking'."

Pei Qianyi on the side pursed her lips and smiled, "Maybe it really doesn't suit my taste, but I think you'd better adjust it, because I have the same taste as most people in Shenhai, and you are selling it here after all."

Pei Qianyi was skeptical that Wang Zihuan's snack would sell well.

"Believe me, you can definitely sell it." The prince laughed happily and joked: "How about a bet or something?"

Wang Zihuan had investigated before when he was bored. His earth version of grilled cold noodles was very different from the ones in this world. They could almost be called two kinds of snacks, so Wang Zihuan was very confident.

"Okay." Pei Qianyi also became interested. She was still very confident in her tasting ability.

"Uh, what's the bet?"

Wang Zihuan pondered. Originally, he wanted to bet 300 yuan directly, but then he thought about it, which was not a good idea.

Maybe the debt owed to Liu Xiwan can be transferred to Pei Qianyi?This makes you feel lighter.

"Why don't you help the other party do something within your ability?" Wang Zihuan said.

"Deal." Pei Qianyi agreed with a smile.

After preparing everything for the opening, Wang Zihuan took out a brand new black mask from the drawer and handed it to Pei Qianyi, "Sister Qianyi, please wear this, otherwise it will be very tiring to be recognized. "

He said this, but what he was thinking in his heart was "What if someone recognizes you, takes a video and posts it on the Internet, and Li Wanxin accidentally sees it!"

Pei Qianyi didn't know Wang Zihuan's little thoughts, so she took the mask with a smile.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Zihuan's food truck officially opened, but only a few people came to buy it, and the sales were not good.

Pei Qianyi, who was wearing a mask, was a little worried, "If this continues, half of these goods won't be sold."

She had already learned from the chat just now that Wang Zihuan's family conditions were average, he had not officially graduated, and he did not have much money.Wang Zihuan was very calm: "Don't worry, it's not time yet. There are many people on this street at night."

Pei Qianyi shook her head, this man is still young.

After 5 p.m., the number of people really started to increase.

In fact, Wang Zihuan had stepped on the plate in advance. The street they were on was very close to the sea, so many people would go to this street to buy some snacks after walking on the seaside in the evening, especially after 7 pm, so to speak. It's extremely hot.

However, although there are more people, Wang Zihuan's business has not improved because his price is 18 yuan per serving, which is not cheap in the night market.

Not many people are willing to spend 18 to buy a lesson.

It was almost 7 o'clock in the evening, and Pei Qianyi couldn't sit still. "What should I do? No one has come to buy it yet."

She seemed to have forgotten that she was making a bet with Wang Zihuan.

"Let's wait a little longer." Wang Zihuan replied, but he was a little unconfident now and was considering whether to lower the price for a promotion. People shopping here didn't seem to like trying new things, and the reputation was not as good as he expected. quick.

If I had known, I would have found a few people to line up like this. Wang Zihuan complained in his heart.

Just when he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a childish voice coming from outside the window: "Brother, this is the place where my mother bought it."

"Really? I have to eat it to my heart's content this time." A naive male voice next to him said,

Wang Zihuan and Pei Qianyi looked out the window at the same time and saw a 16- or 7-year-old fat man leading a 10-year-old girl.

The cute little girl jumped up to the dining car and shouted to Wang Zihuan: "Boss, bake cold noodles, my brother will pay."

"okay."

When the prince saw the business coming to his door, he immediately took action and quickly finished one portion. He brushed the sauce and put it in a disposable lunch box and handed it over, "Little girl, take it. Don't spill it."

Unexpectedly, the little fat man frowned when he saw the grilled cold noodles he handed over, and said in a naive voice: "Is there any mistake? Boss, who can eat just this little bit?"

As he spoke, the little fat man raised his chubby little finger and pointed at Pei Qianyi, "There is such a beautiful sister watching next to you. What if you think I can't afford it? Two more portions, no, my sister and I will have two portions each! Look at how you look. He's very handsome, why do you act so stupidly, can you make money?"

Wang Zihuan was stunned.

Who sent this little fat guy? Why are these lines inexplicably familiar?

Do you want to go down and give him a kick?Let him experience the dangers of society?
"Okay, handsome boy, I'll do it for you right away."

Wang Zihuan picked up the shovel and started working. If one person buys 5 copies, he is a big customer, so he can be kicked.

Pei Qianyi on the side was amused by the little fat man's words, and she laughed so hard, "Little brother, you are really good at talking."

"Sister, I'm not young anymore." The little fat man said matter-of-factly.

After saying this, the little fat man's expression suddenly froze, and he stared at Pei Qianyi with wide eyes.

"You, you, you, you are sister Pei Qianyi! You can't be wrong. This voice is the same as sister Qianyi. I listen to your songs every day." The little fat man shouted.

His loud voice immediately attracted the attention of the nearby crowd.

Pei Qianyi didn't expect that she would be recognized by a little kid, and her expression that was covering her mouth and smiling suddenly stopped.

After a brief moment of astonishment, she looked around at the crowd around her, then at the large amount of ingredients left in the car. She lowered her head and was silent for two seconds, then took off her mask in front of everyone's gaze.

"I'll go, it's really Pei Qianyi!"

"What the hell, why is Pei Qianyi selling snacks here?"

"Maybe we are filming some variety show. Didn't you see someone filming on the opposite side?"

"Don't tell me, she's just as beautiful in person as on TV."

"I have long noticed that the woman in the snack cart is different. She is just sitting here watching something."

"No, buddy, it's okay if you sit at my stall and don't buy food. Why didn't you even buy a portion of the grilled cold noodles sold by Pei Qianyi? That's too much."

"Yes, yes, if you buy grilled cold noodles, you can get up close and personal with Pei Qianyi. Come on."

"Fuck, let me go first. I want to buy 10 photos with the goddess."

"I'll buy 30 copies."

Wang Zihuan's food cart was instantly surrounded by the crowd.
(End of this chapter)