Chapter 153 A Different Fragrance
Uncle San quickly picked up a celery dumpling.
The dumplings are small and slippery.
However, Uncle San's hands were very steady. After picking it up, he blew on it and took a bite without waiting for it to cool down.
The dumplings boiled in water were very smooth and tender. The wheat aroma on the skin slowly bloomed after Uncle San bit into it. The fragrance was not strong, but it showed its presence in the details.
However, what Uncle San felt more deeply was the aroma of celery wrapped deep within the layer of wheat fragrance.
As he bit into it, the aroma of the celery wrapped in hot steam rushed out and hit Uncle San's face directly.
Uncle San even felt that the meat inside was not as fragrant and tempting as celery.
He truly felt that the freshness of nature spread out a beautiful landscape painting before him, and the aroma of celery, like a guiding spirit, floated slowly, leading him along the winding mountain road all the way to the peak with the most beautiful scenery.
After taking a bite, Uncle San even forgot to interact with his fans. He squinted his eyes slightly and carefully felt the delicious impact brought by the fragrance of celery wrapped in the meaty aroma of pork slowly exploding in his mouth.
It smells so good!
Not only celery, but also pork.
Uncle San hasn't eaten such pure pork for a long time.
The aroma of this pork is a feeling that is hard to describe.
You can't taste the fat in it, but you can feel the richness of oil.
The fragrance is strong but not greasy, fragrant but not oily.
Gives people a just right sense of satisfaction.
Uncle San thought about it and seemed to have eaten such delicious pork many years ago.
At that time, pigs ate leftovers from home or other food scraps.
Later, the leftovers became pig feed, and the meat seemed to have lost its original taste.
Now, he tasted that fragrance again.
This made Uncle San feel a little satisfied.
He couldn't wait to swallow the remaining half into his mouth, then shook his head in satisfaction.
Fans:?
Do you remember being live?
Don't just eat, talk!
However, sometimes, a person's body language is the best explanation.
[I see, these dumplings are indeed delicious.]
【I can smell the fragrance through the screen. 】
[Hahaha, I'm already looking at high-speed rail tickets to Qing City.] [Speed ahead! But I'm near Qing City, I'll see if there's a ride I can get, hehe!]
"How good does it smell? Speak up! Don't look so dead!"
…
Uncle San devoured four dumplings in a row and was completely immersed in the world of food.
The staff either gave a look or a light cough to remind him, and finally Uncle San, who was immersed in the food, reacted.
Oh, by the way, live broadcast!
Work is still important.
If you don’t pay, you won’t be able to eat!
Thinking of this, the uncle coughed lightly, then picked up another dumpling and showed it to his fans from all angles: "First, take a look at the dumplings. They are very cute and almost uniform in size. Occasionally, there are some differences in the folds. It can be seen that they are made by hand."
The staff member quietly reminded: "It is wrapped. I saw that they took it out from the steamer, not from the refrigerator."
Uncle San nodded after hearing this. "Besides, the taste of fresh celery is different from that of frozen celery. This is the freshest taste. The celery is especially fresh and juicy. How should I put it?"
Uncle San's education limited his ability to express himself. After thinking for a long time, he finally spoke, "It's a bit like the celery I grew at home when I was a child. It's fresh and juicy, with a rich flavor. Even if it's mixed with pork and stuffed, it's just as delicious. Of course, the pork is also fragrant. I haven't had pork this fragrant in years. It has the rich aroma of grain-fed pork."
Although Uncle San’s vocabulary is not rich, you can tell from the way he eats with such enjoyment that this thing is really good.
Moreover, the table that their camera was facing diagonally was occupied by seven college students.
At this time, their dumplings had just been served.
Then, college students flocked in...
That scene...
[Sorry, college students, I thought of the pig-feeding blogger I once came across.]
[We college students are like this, especially when we're eating together. If we're slow, we won't get much.]
[Haha, that's true. When we go out to eat hotpot in the dormitory, we have to pour the meat into the pot quickly, otherwise we can't get the meat out at all!]
…
The college students who accidentally appeared in the camera are the best publicity.
They grabbed the food quickly and ate it with relish.
“It smells so good!”
"This celery is so damn juicy and tender."
"The cabbage is good too. It feels tender and the meat is so fragrant."
"I love meat, I love meat!"
…
College students enthusiastically expressed their thoughts on food.
Uncle San couldn't help but envy him.
It’s great to go to school!
It’s great to be young!
The dumplings were cooked very quickly, so the dumplings for my aunt’s team and the two tables of diners that came later were also served quickly.
The rich aroma almost filled Shengji Restaurant.
There are no new diners at the moment, so Sheng Jiu has a rare chance to relax.
She was worried about the situation upstairs, and seeing that the front was not too busy, she whispered to the visitor and asked him to go upstairs and take a look.
When the distant guest heard that he had to go upstairs, he felt both sad and happy.
I am happy because Achun is really smart and can understand things at a glance.
The sad thing is, Adong is really stupid!
Help! I don’t want to teach anymore when I think of Adong!
Seeing him turn around and walk towards the stairs with a complicated expression on his face, Boer couldn't help but tease him, "Actually, you don't necessarily have to teach that kid anything. You can teach him a skill."
At this point, Bol raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the second-floor balcony. "Given the situation over there, studying might not be very helpful. It would be better for them to learn a craft or martial arts. It would also protect him and his sister."
A distant guest:?
Why didn't he think of it?
Boll's words gave Yuanke new ideas.
Although, books must be read.
It is not good to be blind.
However, it does not mean that you must learn it well.
If you can recognize words and do the math, that's enough.
As for what’s left, let’s teach him a skill to survive!
But what to learn?
Learn to draw talismans from him?
There is no spiritual energy over there!
so……
Become a master of metaphysics or something?
This isn't considered cheating, is it?
Yuanke thought, what he taught you are real skills, it’s your fault that you are not talented enough!
Seeing the distant guest's relaxed figure, Sheng Jiu gave Boll a thumbs up.
Boer took one look and quickly climbed up the ladder. "Young Boss, I'd like to have a plate of dumplings right now, is that okay?"
At this time, the store was filled with the aroma of celery wrapped in the meaty aroma of pork, and the diners were eating with relish. Boll saw too much and couldn't control himself at all.
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