The translator told Huamian what the hunter said. Huamian heard the first time that someone said that if it was not delicious, he would compensate the other party. Huamian thought that even if the taste was not suitable, he would give it out of politeness. Unexpectedly, this hunter not only refused to give it, but even said that the Beilin people were asking her to compensate. The customs of the Beilin people were really tough.

When Hua Mian heard the other party say this, she felt a little guilty. How to compensate? How to compensate? What to pay? And she said everything. What if the other party deliberately said it was not delicious?

Seeing that Huamian did not respond, the hunter said again, "What's wrong? Isn't it a seller of fried pheasants? Are you still doing business? If you dare to play tricks on me, I will just throw you away." After that, he laughed with the Beilin people around him.

The translator only received business groups from all over the world for many years, so he could talk about various countries, and was sleek and likable, so he was asked to serve as a receptionist and renowned delegation. He thought that as long as he lived comfortably in the villa like the people who went with him, he could easily make money with the men from the south and talked about the customs of the Beilin. Unexpectedly, he was sent out to set up a stall. It is said that the future princess heard that he often served as a caravan and specially asked him to come.

Is it OK? This chef is said to be exclusive to His Highness, but he doesn't look grand at all. The food smells quite fragrant when cooked, but I don't know what it tastes like.

The translator was busy for a few days and had not tasted Huamian's skills. When he heard what Huamian said, it made the other party feel delicious and then paid for it, he thought it was just a gimmick, or that the people in the group had money and had no place to spend it to win people's hearts, he never thought that the reason they would come out to set up this stall was because they really had no money.

The translator told Huamian what the hunter said. Compared to the hunter who lost money, if he said it was not delicious, Huamian was not in a hurry at all. It was not because she had such great confidence in the dishes she cooked, but because she was behind the big tree leaning against the stall, in addition to the Xuanjiao Army soldiers borrowed from Sikong Yue, there was also Sikong Xiao there, which was simply her reassurance.

Thinking of this, Huamian did not hesitate, nodded to the hunter, signaling himself to agree, and then started making fried chicken. The chicken was marinated in advance, soaked in the sauce for nearly half an hour and was quite tasty. Take it out and wrap it with Huamian's characteristic powder residue and put it in a pot to fry.

After the surface turns golden yellow, quickly remove it and sprinkle a layer of condiments on the surface and put it back in the pot. This time, the chicken turns brown and then remove it. Put it in a box folded with paper on the side. Origami learned from primary school handicrafts are available at this time.

Huamian picked up the paper box and handed it to the hunter opposite, "Try it, cumin-flavored fried pheasant nuggets"

I didn't expect that the food could be prepared so soon. The hunter didn't know anything. After taking it, he immediately chewed it into his mouth and started chewing it...

"Boil..." The hunter sighed while chewing the chicken, "How come this chicken has so much gravy, it's so hot."
Chapter completed!