Food Stall: Customers Chase Me across the Country-Chapter 196 - 197: Unbelievable, So Crispy!

"Crunch..."

The sound of teeth colliding with food is the most appetite-inducing sound.

Just like how dogs in any country can't resist "crunching," it's the most familiar and primal sound since first encountering food.

Potato chips are considered crispy, right? This crispy chicken is even crunchier than that!

Zhang Bo gently took a bite, the paper-thin yet perfectly wrapped outer skin of the chicken shattered instantly in his mouth, producing a crisp "crunch" sound.

This crispness is not merely hardness, but a perfect crispiness that's neither too hard to chew nor too soft to lose texture.

Although Zhang Bo took a small bite, the crispy sound clearly reached the ears of the other diners, instantly breaking their defenses.

"Wow, no way? Does he have a speaker in his mouth?"

"Oh my gosh, is it really that crispy? This sound is too unbelievable!"

"Oh my goodness, I haven't had such crispy fried chicken even from those big fast-food chains."

Zhang Bo couldn't care less about these comments; with delicious food in his mouth, all his attention was focused on enjoying the meal.

The teeth continued to exert force, piercing the crust and feeling an amazing tenderness, perfectly contrasting with the crispy outer layer.

Gently chewing, each bite lets you feel the texture and fibers of the chicken, while also experiencing that delightful crispy and tender taste.

This is what they call perfect inside and out!

Zhang Bo exclaimed while eating.

Chewing, he also tasted a unique aroma, the fragrance of chicken and spices mingling together, forming a rich and tempting flavor, perfectly combined with the crisp sensation, making the taste truly intoxicating in a second.

He picked up another chicken wing, tore it apart, dipped it into a dish of pepper salt, letting the salt evenly coat the surface, then placed it in his mouth.

In an instant, the rich aroma of Sichuan pepper spread in his mouth, like a warm current rushing over the taste buds.

The unique aroma of the pepper perfectly fused with the deliciousness of the chicken wings, complementing each other, elevating the taste to another level, comparable to fries meeting ketchup.

"Gulp..."

"He's just eating a chicken wing, why is he showing such a seductive expression?"

"I don't know, but it's making me hungry just watching and listening. Boss, could you hurry up? If you're any slower, the crispy chicken will end up as an offering at my grave!"

Wang Fan wouldn't pay attention to these voices; mainly because he couldn't hear them.

When someone is extremely focused, it seems that aside from the matter they're concerned with, any other sound can automatically be blocked by the brain.

Only in this way can Wang Fan ensure that the food he prepares doesn't embarrass him.

As one crispy chicken after another came out of the pot, the whole shop turned into a sea of "crunch" sounds.

"Whoa, unbelievable, this crispiness!"

"I'm getting confused by the crispiness, guys, let's have some."

"When crispy chicken meets pepper salt, even winter can turn into summer."

"You all should try taking a bite of crispy chicken and a bite of celery peanuts; scoop the peanuts with a spoon, shove a spoonful right into your mouth, that taste, oh, I can't even describe it. Just two words—awesome!"

"The crispy chicken is rich, the celery is refreshing, one mouthful rich, one refreshing, and a small beer on the side, even a deity wouldn't trade this life!"

Zhou Changsheng and Li Kun came rushing to Wang Fan's small shop after finishing their meeting.

Seeing the lively scene inside, they also felt a bit of anticipation.

Hearing the "crunch" sounds, their stomachs rumbled in protest, and watching the diners inside gobbling meat and drinking, they secretly swallowed their saliva too.

Seeing no line, the two exchanged a glance and walked straight to the counter.

Behind the counter was a very pretty girl, who didn't seem local.

Clearing his throat, Li Kun spoke, "Hello, we'd like two crispy chickens."

Zhuo Qianqian shook her head, "I'm really sorry, all the crispy chickens are sold out."

It was precisely because they were sold out that the diners had left; otherwise, the two would have a long wait to get in.

Li Kun was stunned upon hearing this and checked his watch, it's only 6:30, isn't this the usual start of dinner time?

"No way? It's only 6:30?"

Zhuo Qianqian nodded, "Yep, we open at 4:00, and just now the last crispy chicken also sold out, the customers in line have all left."

Li Kun was speechless, "Is there anything else?"

Zhuo Qianqian tiptoed and craned her neck to look at the celery peanuts dish, shaking her head again, "Everything's gone, maybe you can come back tomorrow?"

Li Kun's face was starting to lose composure, "Miss, can't you make an exception?"

Zhuo Qianqian shrugged helplessly, "There's really nothing left, if there was, I'd sell it to you."

"I'm the deputy director here, can't you make an exception?"

Li Kun's voice lowered slightly.

Zhuo Qianqian was taken aback, what does deputy director mean? Is it someone educated?

"Sorry, Today's chicken has been sold out."

Li Mu was puzzled and looked at Zhuo Qianqian, what were you saying?

Zhuo Qianqian confidently nodded, indicating she was telling the truth.

"You..."

Li Kun wanted to say more, but Zhou Changsheng stopped him.

"In that case, let's come back tomorrow, what time do you open?"

"10 AM - 2 PM, but usually the store runs out before 1 PM."

After sending off the last customer, Shen Teng strolled back with a bag.

Since thick-skinnedly having an employee meal last time, Shen Teng had clearly built up his nerve.

Spending money to eat can't beat Boss Wang's employee meals!

He was just waiting for Wang Fan's customers to leave!

"Oh dear, I just left for a little while, and the crispy chicken is all sold out? Poor me, still hungry!"

Zhuo Qianqian rolled her eyes, "You're just pretending, you deliberately came back at this time, your little calculation is so obvious I can hear it even with my ears covered."

Shen Teng laughed heartily, "Can't blame me, Boss Wang's employee meals are so delicious! I bought some local specialties for Boss Wang, as my meal payment."

As he spoke, he started pulling things out of the bag.

To be fair, Shen Teng was indeed smart, gifting items related to culinary arts, mainly various seasonings.

Finally, he took out a bottle and said, "This is Yanglin fat wine, it's said to be popular locally, let's try it tonight."