Since the last thing he ate was red oil, Longma decided to finish the two bowls of red oil first.

Delicious, delicious! Longma ate happily and quickly destroyed the two bowls, but he didn't notice the same aroma as before.

Don't worry, there are still three bowls left. Longma doesn't care at all, he is such a willful person, he will eat it first and feel good before talking.

When he was eating the clear soup, Longma suddenly noticed something different.

In order to prevent the odor from being transferred, Long Ma took a sip of the clear soup to clear the taste in his mouth, and then stuffed a hand into his mouth.

Mmm, delicious, delicious~!

Hmm? As he ate, the magical aroma appeared again, immediately giving Longma a feeling of comfort, as beautiful as first love.

But when Longma just reacted, it quietly disappeared again...

"Holy shit, are you serious? You didn't come quietly, you just left quietly without taking away any emotion. Is this really good?" Longma secretly joked in his heart.

One more time, no...; one more time, no...

I don’t believe it!!!

Here comes another one, yes, yes, here it comes again...; Damn it, why did it run away again... What on earth is going on?

The fragrance is faint, you say it is there, you can really find it from time to time.

If you say it doesn't exist, it will be gone by the time you find it.

It's so magical and willful.

After finishing the last three bowls of rice noodles, Long Ma burped. It was delicious and comfortable, but why did he feel a little uncomfortable in his heart?

It seems to be the fragrance that teases me. No matter how hard I search for it, I can never find it.

But Longma discovered something different.

That is, I didn't notice the aroma when I ate the red oil. I only felt it when I ate the clear soup, but not every cook can feel it.

From this point of view, this damn aroma should only be found in the clear soup.

But I can’t eat anymore, what should I do?

Just think of a way, I won’t believe it today!

You want to run away after teasing me? No way!

So Long Ma picked up his cell phone and dialed a number: "Fat man, call two people to come to Yipin on Kuixinglou Street."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then he realized that something was wrong with the surrounding environment, and he wondered if he had been transported by time and space.

Who am I? Where am I?

Longma began to wonder if he was no longer in his motherland.

At this time, many people had come to the store one after another, and everyone was queuing up. Those who came early had already sat down and started eating breakfast.

What's so weird about this? It's just waiting in line and eating.

but…….

But damn, why are there so many foreigners around me? They are all foreigners...!

The queue has extended to the entrance of the store, and it looks like there are probably a lot of people lined up outside.

"Please?" said a foreigner next to me.

Huh? What is this for?

Longma saw a strong black man standing next to him holding a bowl of rice noodles. Seeing that he didn't respond, he sat down on his own.

Then a fat woman sat next to him. Before he could recover, someone sat down opposite him.

Long Ma immediately felt uncomfortable. He looked at the kitchen and found that Chu Yunfeng was standing there calmly cooking, while the annoying guy on the table next to him was concentrating on the "anatomy" work.

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You haven’t traveled through time?! How come there are so many foreigners? This is a Chinese restaurant, not a place to eat Western food!

Having been to so many high-end restaurants, Ma Fu has only seen so many foreigners in authentic Western restaurants, and even then, there will be many Chinese people together.

I have just tried the Chao Shou from this restaurant. It has a very authentic Chinese taste. The chef has not made any improvements. Is it suitable for the taste of foreigners?

But what was the situation now? The store was full of foreigners, seemingly from all countries, which made him have to start to doubt his life.

Long Ma stood up and came to Ma Fu, feeling very curious about Ma Fu's behavior.

Is this foreigner a surgeon? Is he a pervert?

It's okay. Let's dissect the hand and perform surgery on the hand?

When I walked in and took a look, it was really the place, which made Longma extremely happy.

I saw that the neat hand on Ma Fu's plate had disappeared, and the only parts left were all the "parts" of the hand.

Dough: after cutting it, it lies there as a square piece.

Chopped green onions: Use tweezers to pick them all out and put them into a pile.

Minced ginger: Use tweezers to pick out all the ginger and put it into a pile.

Spices: use a silver needle to pick them all out little by little and put them into a pile.

Meat filling: the remaining masterpiece after eliminating all the above.

So there were five decomposed ingredients neatly and orderly placed on the porcelain plate.

Ma Fu's next move made Long Ma even more curious.

Ma Fu took out his phone and took a photo of each ingredient first, and then took a photo of the whole thing.

Then he cut the dough with a knife and put it into his mouth with a fork.

After tasting it, Ma Fu shook his head and continued to cut the dough...

After finishing the dough, Ma Fu kept shaking his head.

Then he took out a cup from the box, took a sip of water, then used tweezers to pick up some minced ginger, put it into a spoon, and then put it into his mouth.

Damn it, what kind of magic operation is this?

Long Ma didn't feel strange now, but felt a little eerie.

It's like Ma Fu decomposed some small animal, then ate the raw meat bit by bit, and then kept shaking his head.

It seems that the taste is wrong? Or is it because the taste is too bad?

Especially when you see Ma Fu eating minced meat, he puts it into the spoon bit by bit, and then grinds it bit by bit with his teeth after putting it into his mouth.

Although the sound of grinding teeth was very soft, Longma still heard it and immediately frightened him...

This "abnormal" way of eating makes Long Ma's hair stand on end, and he has begun to include Ma Fu in the ranks of "zombie doctors".

But Long Ma didn't know Ma Fu's distress, so he broke down all the ingredients himself just to verify what ingredient gave off the fragrance.

I can say that I tasted everything bit by bit, but still found nothing.

Is it because I tasted too little?

Then make two more, and eat a little more of each ingredient at a time, and you should be fine.

Just when Ma Fu was about to start, someone at the table where Long Ma was sitting started to complain.

Why doesn't someone take away the bowl after eating?

Ma Fu looked over and knew it was Long Ma who did it.

The already depressed mood has become even worse. This unreasonable and incompetent person is really giving me a headache, but now I don't want to talk to him at all.

So Ma Fu pointed to those who were collecting the bowls, then pointed to Long Ma, and then pointed to the bowl he left on the table.

Then Ma Fu ignored Long Ma and sat down to continue the "dissection". There were still three copycats in the bowl!

What's the meaning?

Do you still need to collect the bowls yourself?

Damn it, Long Ma has already begun to recall how many years he has not put away the dishes. Does he still need to do these things by himself?

After looking around, those who came early took the initiative to collect their bowls and put them into the machine over there.

Seeing so many people taking the initiative to put away their bowls and clean the table, Longma felt a little confused.

This is our country. Foreigners are so polite. It doesn’t make sense for me, a Chinese, to be unqualified.

Especially the "Zombie Doctor" standing next to him, I can't be embarrassed in front of him.
Chapter completed!