This time, Qin Wanglan finally got permission from the King of the Kingdom of Fan, and was able to enter and leave the North District military camp at will to investigate the origin of the "blood water".
I didn't expect to see such a situation after I went there...
He was holding back his anger and felt like he was about to explode, but he still had a warm smile on his face as he returned to his Royal City Legion Command Center.
Xia Chujian just finished frying the first batch of fried dough sticks.
When she took out a foot-long, plump, crispy and golden fried dough stick from the frying pan, the aroma of wheat mixed with the aroma of oil instantly spread to the entire West District, and even to the North District, Central District and East District.
Xia Chujian also thought it was exaggerated.
What's going on?
How could the aroma of these fried dough sticks be so outrageous?!
Xia Chujian couldn't help but pick up the first fried dough stick she had made with chopsticks, put it in her mouth and took a bite.
The crispy, fragrant and mellow taste explodes in your mouth, as if all your taste buds are awakened and every cell in your body is longing to be nourished.
It’s not like Xia Chujian had never eaten fried dough sticks before.
In her mind, the fried dough sticks made by her aunt Xia Yuanfang are an unsurpassed delicacy.
But this time, when she took a bite of the fried dough sticks she made, she found that the taste was far better than the ones fried by her aunt.
A bite of this fried dough stick with a greasy aroma, which is actually not healthy, brings a sense of satisfaction and fullness, and even cleanses the mind and spirit.
The pleasure brought by delicious food seems to be able to heal the wounds of the soul and spirit...
There is also a real physical feeling.
Delicious, delicious, just delicious!
Xia Chujian's homesickness, which had been accumulating for many days and was almost on the verge of exploding, was finally released at this moment.
She simply took another bite and put the fried dough stick she had eaten into another plate.
This is her dinner, not for sale.
She then fried up the remaining dough sticks.
While she was frying the dough sticks, many diners came over one after another.
They gathered at the door of Xia Chujian's Xiaoxin Food Shop, pointing and commenting on the foot-long golden sticks she had fried.
"Boss Hua, are you creating something new?"
"What is this? It looks like fried noodles, but it looks better and smells amazing! How are you going to sell it?"
"This thing not only looks delicious, it will definitely taste even better!"
"Boss Hua, what kind of oil are you using? It's much clearer than the oil I use at home!"
"Boss Hua, I'll give you one Iron Coin. Can you buy one right now? I'm dying of greed!"
The last person shouted impatiently, making everyone laugh.
Xia Chujian looked up and smiled, then wrote on the small whiteboard.
[Xia Chujian]: Today’s single item - fried dough sticks, one for one Iron Family Coin.
When everyone saw this, they were all shocked: "Ah?! They actually want one Iron Coin?!"
"One Iron Coin is worth a thousand Tin Coins! With a thousand Tin Coins, you can even buy top-quality pork!"
"Is this thing better than premium pork?!"
Xia Chujian smiled but said nothing.
Whether it tastes good or not, you will know after taking a bite, right?
However, she will not provide tastings.
She is like Jiang Taigong fishing, those who are willing to take the bait will be caught.
If she can sell it, she will sell it. If she can’t, she will keep it for herself. She couldn’t ask for more.
The diners watching hesitated for a moment when they saw the high price.
Only the person who first shouted out that he wanted to use a Tie Juan coin to buy a fried dough stick immediately threw out a Tie Juan coin and said, "Give me one!"
Xia Chujian took the iron coin, picked up one with a long bamboo chopstick, wrapped it in oil paper and handed it to him.
The man took the oil-paper package and immediately took a bite of the golden, crispy, tender and soft fried dough stick that exuded the aroma of wheat and oil.
There was a slight crunching sound, and the man closed his eyes and began to chew slowly.
This was a taste he had never tasted before.
It's not like he had never eaten fried noodles before, but none of them had such a captivating aroma, and such a full feeling of fullness and satisfaction.
He was very angry with his family and the customers in his store today. He felt that his life was dark and his future was bleak, and he wished he could just die.
He just said that he wanted to use an Iron Coin to buy this novel food, which was also a self-destructive idea.
I thought that before I die, I could spend an unprecedented amount of money to buy some of the food I want to eat, so that my life would not be in vain...
But after taking a few bites, the congestion in my heart suddenly seemed to clear up.
He no longer struggled with it, and no longer had any thoughts of committing suicide.
Instead, he was thinking as he ate, "Nothing is more serious than death. If he's not even afraid of death, why would he be afraid of a few troublemakers?!"
fine!
Think carefully about it. Once you pass this level, you will be able to move to the next level!
He finished eating the fried dough sticks, laughed heartily, turned around and bowed to Xia Chujian, saying, "Thank you, Boss Hua, for the delicious food! You saved my life!"
He said this without any clue, making people think that he was thanking the food for the pleasant feeling it brought him. No one realized that he was literally saying "saving my life".
Xia Chujian felt the meaning behind this, and nodded with a smile, thinking, this person is really nice, spending a lot of money to buy her things, and still thanking her...
It seemed that he had the same feeling as her.
Xia Chujian looked at the fried dough sticks he had made and was secretly amazed.
Is it the dough's problem or the oil's?
Why is there such a big difference in the feeling before and after?
When the other diners saw this scene, they widened their eyes in disbelief, and hesitated between Xia Chujian and the diner who had just left, strongly suspecting that it was a sting!
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