MTL - Food: How Did I Become a Chef When I Set Up a Stall?-Chapter 154 Boss, your accent doesn’t sound like a local!

Chapter 154: Boss, your accent doesn’t sound like a local!

 At noon.

 The streets are busy with people coming and going.

 At this time, hungry humans began to come out to look for food again.

All the flies libraries have opened, posing signboards, hot stoves.

 Some sell jelly, some sell jelly, and some sell small noodles.

Jiang Feng also hung up a sign and put out pots of Bobo chicken on the table.

There is a big sign next to it, which reads:

“Bobo Chicken, Bobo Chicken, vegetarian dishes are one yuan per skewer, meat dishes are two yuan per skewer”

 The price is very reasonable.

Bobo Chicken is served cold on skewers. You can just eat whatever you want.

This kind of delicacy is very common in the city and is a common snack.

 “Okay, just pick what you want to eat.”

 The tripe is cooked very well, very crispy and has great texture.

  It seems to come from the fresh aroma of chicken soup and the taste of sesame seeds.

 Humans are beautiful animals.

There is often this line in TV dramas, "Your accent doesn't sound like a local's", but the audience clearly sounds exactly the same, and they don't know how they recognized it.

"how do you know?"

When you meet a handsome person, you can't walk in the right direction, and when you meet a handsome and straight person, you will take the initiative to stick to him.

She didn’t say much, she just picked up a hairy belly, stuffed it into her mouth, and pulled the hairy belly off.

 Then, various flavors begin to bloom on the tip of the tongue.

“I just came to Chengdu today, let’s try setting up a stall here.”

Jiang Feng replied politely.

 Then she started chewing the hairy belly.

 The other girl was speechless. She knew her best friend’s temperament very well.

“Just here? Boss, are you single?”

Jiang Feng responded gently.

 “Oh my God, why is this Bobo Chicken so delicious!”

 The girl continued to ask.

“Boss, your accent doesn’t sound like a local?”

 A girl asked with a smile while looking at Jiang Feng's face while picking skewers.

As soon as Maodu entered her mouth, her eyes suddenly lit up.

“There are many crooks around me who die every day. How can I not know their virtues?”

  “I can tell you clearly that it is straight, and very straight.”

 The rich chili soup has an indescribable aroma.

Jiang Feng’s accent is standard Mandarin, and you can tell that he is not a local.

This feeling is surprisingly good.

The two of them were discussing as they came to Jiang Feng’s Bobo Chicken stall.

 Some people have very good eyesight and automatically search for handsome guys and beauties within their field of vision.

The flavors of various condiments also burst out.

 From fragrant to spicy, proceed step by step.

 “If you see it, take Bobo Chicken Boss.”

 This is talent.

 Two beautifully dressed girls came to eat snacks, and they saw Jiang Feng at a glance.

Soon, Jiang Feng received business.

 “Look there, there’s a handsome guy.”

"Wow!"

“Boss, please order some Bobo Chicken.” One of the girls ordered.

 As the hairy belly is chewed open, the rich red oil soup also melts in the mouth.

She not only exclaimed.

 It can be chewed open in one chew.

　　When you see something good-looking, you will immediately lock eyes with it.

 “You said he was straight or crooked.”

The best friend on the other side is still checking Jiang Feng’s household registration.

Jiang Feng replied politely: "I'm still single."

 “Can you add me on WeChat?”

 “That’s not necessary, I’ll be here this week.”

 “Let’s add one~”

 “I really don’t use WeChat.”

At this time, the girl next to her touched her with her elbow and said, "This Bobo Chicken is delicious. Try it quickly."

She just started eating Bobo Chicken, and while eating, she said to herself: "I don't really want to add more."

 She chose a bunch of beef balls.

 There are three veal meatballs on a bunch, which is worth the price of two yuan per bunch.

Jiang Feng’s skewers are quite large.

 Do not cheat guests.

 The girl took a bite of the meatball and felt a little depressed.

 As soon as she took a bite of the meatball, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Um?"

 The red oil soup tastes surprisingly good.

 It’s not that greasy, but has a bit more fresh flavor.

 As the soup melted, the flavors of various seasonings began to emerge, stimulating her taste buds and causing her mouth to secrete a lot of saliva unconsciously.

 “It’s really delicious!”

 The two of them enjoyed Bobo Chicken.

 While eating, there was red oil on the corners of my mouth, and I had no time to wipe it off.

 It’s really great.

 Soon, there were more and more guests.

 Many people chose a few Bobo chickens, took their picks and left.

 Eating on the go is convenient.

 After taking a few bites, they felt the spicy taste in their mouths and immediately couldn't walk.

 “This Bobo Chicken…why does it taste different?”

 “Oh my God, it’s so delicious!”

“Buy a few more bunches.” Soon, Jiang Feng received repeat customers.

The guests came to Jiang Feng’s stall and couldn’t help but get greedy when they looked at the several red oil seasoning pots filled with skewers.

 “Boss, give me another 10 skewers.”

 “I want 20 more strings!”

“Boss, did you just come today? I come here to eat every day and I have never seen you.”

Facing the enthusiasm of the guests, Jiang Feng always responded with a smile:

“Yes, I just came here today, and I was in another place before.”

 “This Bobo Chicken tastes so good!”

"Thanks."

 The seasonings made by Jiang Feng are naturally extraordinary.

The system produces high-quality recipes, coupled with his superb cooking skills, it is difficult to think whether it is delicious or not.

 The guest looked at the Bobo Chicken in the pot with bright eyes.

 Having checked her eyes, she is definitely a foodie.

 There are customers coming to the store from time to time.

　　Sometimes a customer wants to eat something cooked on the spot, so Jiang Feng will iron a few skewers for him and put them in a disposable round box.

This process is also simple. The water in the pot is boiling, sprinkle some salt in it, and then put the skewers in the boiling water and roll them.

 After the skewers are blanched, soak them in cold water and then soak them in the red oil soup.

 Take it out and serve it to the guests.

 It’s that simple.

Jiang Feng likes this kind of rhythm, not busy, not tired, very leisurely.

 It’s still as good as this!

 The days when I set up a stall before the river breeze blew.

 Looking around, the queue is winding like a long queue.

Pairs of hungry eyes looked at him.

 Alexander.

Any responsible person who sees this kind of scene will cook food faster.

The pot and spatula are almost sparking.

 Now I am sitting in the shop, waiting for customers to come one by one.

 Let’s chat if the guests want to.

 If the guest doesn’t want to talk, just do business as usual.

 A rare relief.

 At this time, several girls came over to eat skewers, and they looked at him a few times while eating.

 Then, a girl came over and wanted to add him on WeChat.

 This was beyond Jiang Feng’s expectation.

He said dumbfounded:

“I’m really sorry, I don’t add anyone on WeChat. There were a few people who added me just now, but I didn’t add them.”

“I’ll be setting up a stall here this week. If you like to eat, you’re welcome to come.”

“Today is the first day here. I didn’t expect this.”

 Hearing his words, the girl sighed.

“Boss, you don’t know how difficult it is to find a handsome and straight person in this place.”

“Not only must we guard against women robbing men, but we must also guard against men robbing men.”

Jiang Feng was a little surprised.

 It’s so outrageous.

Soon, Jiang Feng was no longer surprised.

 Because after a few girls left, a young man with an enchanting figure and an "old sister-in-law" air came over a short while later.

The young man seemed a little shy, and he always spoke in a pinch.

 “Boss, I want some skewers of Bobo Chicken. Please boil them for me.”

Hearing his twisted voice, Jiang Feng frowned slightly.

 “Okay, you take your pick.”

Jiang Feng responded.

This charming young man picked a few skewers of Bobo Chicken and put them on the plate. Jiang Feng put the skewers in the pot and boiled them, then soaked them in the red oil soup.

“Okay, your Bobo Chicken is 18 yuan in total.”

 The young man scanned the QR code and paid, "Thank you."

 Then he waved towards Jiang Feng in a feminine way, "Goodbye, boss!"

Jiang Feng froze on the spot in embarrassment.

 He felt goosebumps rising all over his body.

 “I’ll just set up a stall and provoke whoever I want.”

 “Business is not easy to do!”

Jiang Feng has always welcomed all guests, but seeing this for the first time was quite strange.

 In fact, gays generally don’t look down on straight men, unless the straight men are very handsome.

Jiang Feng wears a mask when he wants to set up a stall in the future.

 “Hey, I thought everyone came here just for my cooking skills.”

 “I didn’t expect that they were all chasing after my appearance.”

He was calm on the surface, but secretly joking in his heart.

Of course, he has always kept a low profile, so this was just a joke on his own and he didn’t really think anything of it.

 It should be what it is.

 Bobo Chicken sells out very quickly.

 Many times, customers only intend to buy a few skewers.

 After buying a few skewers and eating them, I realized, “Here I go, is it so delicious?”

I will go back and buy a few more strings.

 Business is getting better little by little.

 Although it may not be as popular tomorrow, it will definitely be better than today.

 By 5 or 6 pm, Bobo Chicken was almost sold out.

 After the Bobo Chicken was sold out, Jiang Feng began to close the stall, clean it up, and prepare the red oil soup for tomorrow.

 He is like an ordinary stall owner.

 In the marketplace.

Selling carefully prepared delicacies to make diners happy after eating the delicacies.

 (End of this chapter)