Gourmet Food: Setting Up a Stall in a Highway Traffic Jam, Customers Go Wild

As the year-end approaches, the Spring Festival travel season begins, and people drive home for the New Year. However, every year at this time, highway traffic jams become commonplace.

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Chapter 31: Hunan people: Is this medium spicy? Are you so spicy that your souls leave your body?

Inside the RV, Jiang Yang also took a few bites of a bowl of spicy chicken fried rice.

"Hmm... not bad! This is the feeling, just the right level of spiciness!"

Jiang Yang tasted it with great satisfaction and felt that the spiciness was just right.

As a Hunan native who can eat spicy food, this is exactly how he feels when eating it.

But for people who can't tolerate spicy food well in other places, such as Guangdong Province, Jiangsu Province, Shanghai, etc.

After eating the spicy chicken fried rice, people from these places said they couldn't stand it, but it was so delicious that they couldn't stop eating it, and the strong lingering spicy feeling continued to stimulate their taste buds.

It makes people feel ecstatic and at the same time shows a masochistic tendency to eat spicy chicken fried rice in big mouthfuls.

"Wow, my mouth is all red and swollen... It feels so good, so good! I don't even feel cold. Eating a bowl of spicy chicken fried rice is even warmer than sitting by a fire!"

"Wow, the spiciness is starting to take over... Shit, shit! Quick, quick, I need to buy a bottle of water. I can't stand it any longer!"

"Ahhh... Jiang Yang is screwing me over. This fried rice is so spicy that you're so quiet, but... Woohoo, oh my god, this spicy chicken fried rice is so delicious!?"

Hu Zhiming immediately felt that it was worth it. The fried rice was indeed the new dish he had been looking forward to. It was really satisfying and memorable.

Chef Zhao Yong, who was eating fried rice at the same time, was amazed:

"I really want to pry open Jiang Yang's head and see how he came up with this delicious dish that makes people love and hurt.

Although spiciness is a painful sensation, after eating his spicy chicken fried rice, I'm addicted to spiciness! "

The other chefs who were also eating fried rice laughed secretly.

They knew that Master Zhao was from Jiangsu Province. In the past, Master Zhao didn’t like spicy food, but now he is obsessed with spicy food!

It seems that as long as the deliciousness of food completely crushes the pain, no one can escape the law of true fragrance!

Hu Zhiming bought a box of mineral water from Jiang Yang. Just as the chefs were about to drink the water to relieve the spiciness, he immediately stopped them and said,

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so quick to drink so much water. Just drink a little bit and save some room for fried rice!"

He had experience with this before, and because the spicy pork fried rice was so spicy, he couldn't help but drink a bottle of water in one breath.

As a result, he felt his stomach was too full to eat any more after eating only half of the fried rice.

Then he danced on the spot for several minutes. After digesting it for a while, he felt that he could continue to eat the fried rice.

Ho Chi Minh touched his fat belly and said sadly:

"I've gained weight. I lack exercise to begin with. I sit in the cab every day, eating and doing nothing else.

I just had a bowl of spicy pork fried rice over two hours ago, and now I can't help but finish the spicy chicken fried rice in my hand. I've eaten too much today!

When Master Zhao heard Ho Chi Minh's self-complaint, he immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't stop.

Truck drivers are actually all similar. They all sit in the cab for a long time and lack exercise. Over time, they all have big bellies.

In order to prevent health problems caused by obesity, truck drivers control their diet. Apart from three meals a day, they will not eat any other snacks, and they rarely eat midnight snacks.

Like Ho Chi Minh, he ate two large bowls of fried rice in less than three hours in one day. Under normal circumstances, they would never do this.

But Jiang Yang’s fried rice is extremely delicious, and they can understand that it is impossible to resist the temptation of food and the delicious taste!

"Hahaha, Lao Hu, just eat it without worry!

It’s okay to indulge yourself occasionally and have a few big meals.”

"Yes, it's not every day that we see Jiang Yang selling fried rice on the highway, so we should cherish it!"

"Yes, normally I wouldn't eat that much.

Only Jiang Yang's fried rice would make me eat it all without restraint."

Ho Chi Minh thought about it and immediately felt relaxed.

Yes, it was his good luck to meet the boss who made such delicious fried rice while stuck in traffic on the highway.

He just visited Jiang Yang's live broadcast room, and saw many netizens drooling with greed. They could only watch the people on the scene eating such delicious food through the screen with envy.

Some netizens even posted comments in the live broadcast room, asking if there was anyone at the scene who could buy one for them, and those people were willing to pay five times the price.

But no one paid any attention to those people. There were a lot of people queuing up at the scene, and it was around six or seven in the afternoon, which was exactly dinner time.

Everyone was very hungry. After being tortured by the tempting aroma of fried rice, who would have the heart to bring fried rice to others first? They all ate it themselves first.

Wang Defa is one of those people who is drooling over the envy through the screen.

He had already tasted Jiang Yang's Yangzhou fried rice at the Shanghai-Kunming Expressway toll station.

Now he was looking at the live broadcast room, where those people were eating Jiang Yang's new fried rice, and they looked fascinated.

In an instant, he felt it, and recalled the feeling of having eaten Yangzhou fried rice before, and his taste buds were conquered by the color, aroma and taste of Yangzhou fried rice.

"It's so frustrating! I had already bought six servings of Yangzhou fried rice before getting on the highway, but those burly guys forced them to buy it all.

Now I can’t eat Jiang Yang’s spicy chicken fried rice anymore, I can only sit in front of the screen, eating biscuits while watching others eat fried rice to satisfy my craving.

If the fried rice I made earlier hadn’t been sold, I wouldn’t be feeling so bad now.”

Wang Defa was full of complaints and hated the big men who had forced him to buy his fried rice.

He glanced at his wife sleeping in the passenger seat and couldn't help feeling annoyed.

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