Girls who are shy are often more sensitive.

Originally, Zhou Yi's appearance could be regarded as a chance encounter. Although Liuxu blushed a little and said, "Why is he here? Is he here to see me?" This kind of daughter's little thought could not be said to be very embarrassing. After all, The flea market is a public place, not her boudoir pavilion. Besides, the boudoir pavilion at her daughter's house is not much fortified these days. It is not a feudal society where men and women are more polite than tigers. Men can look at their small hands and feet. If you want to marry someone else, you have to cry and shout that you want to marry someone else, and call it 'losing your virginity'...

But the words of the ghost spirit Xiao Yezi almost went straight to his heart, exposing Zhou Yi's little bad thoughts that were still brewing. Even though he had more than 20 years of winter training, Sanjiu practice and summer training on his face, he had also When I was in college, I joked about longing for a girl, and had great achievements, but I still couldn't help but blush: "What kind of world is this, a child less than three years old? It's all caused by stick drama..." ..”

Liu Xu was so embarrassed that she almost dropped her head on the iron plate for frying noodles, revealing a long section of her snow-white neck. She lowered her head and started working.

"The sauce is not bad, not worse than the 'Three Generations Fried Noodles' opposite, even slightly stronger, but this stir-fry..."

The smell of the sauce entered his nose. Zhou Yi nodded secretly. As soon as he smelled it, he knew that the sauce used by Liuxu was definitely not from the supermarket, but was prepared by himself. And the level was not low, probably equivalent to level 6 cooking skills. The pinnacle, if converted into a chef level, is a third-level chef.

What puzzled Zhou Yi was that the catkins that could be used to prepare this kind of sauce were so poorly stir-fried that the pieces of jelly were broken into pieces, burnt black, and even smelled a little like paste. Not to mention eating the fried rice noodles, you can immediately give up after taking a few mouthfuls.

Compared to the 'Three Generations Fried Rice Noodles' across the street, she is simply superior. No wonder her business is so bad...

"Uh, Liuxu, has your business always been like this?" Zhou Yi couldn't help but ask after taking the fried noodles.

"Hmph, our business was originally very good, but ever since that bad uncle from across the street came, it has not been so good. All the customers have been taken away by him."

Little Ye Zi clenched a pair of small fists angrily, which made Zhou Yi start to worry a little. Isn't this little loli prone to violence? Why does she always shake her fists?

"Yi Zi, don't talk nonsense. The uncle across the street makes better fried noodles than us. Business is good as it should be."

Liuxu stopped Ye Zi and said, "Remember what Auntie said, when someone else is better than you, you should find a way to surpass them instead of complaining or hating them, do you understand?"

"Um?"

Liu Xu's words were just an education to Ye Zi, but Zhou Yi was stunned and couldn't help but start to look at her again. He didn't expect that this weak girl actually had such knowledge.

A girl like this deserves a helping hand.

Zhou Yi picked a piece of jelly and put it in his mouth, nodded slightly and said, "Liu Xu, did you prepare this sauce? It's very good."

"It's my dad's recipe... This stall originally belonged to my dad..."

"Oh, that's it." Zhou Yi saw that she refused to say more, so he stopped asking. He just glanced at the jelly soaked in several buckets and said, "If these jelly noodles can't be sold, they will go bad tomorrow, right? "

"Yes, but there is nothing we can do." Liu Xu smiled, feeling a little helpless.

"Haha, since it's bad anyway, why not let me try it. To be honest, I am also a foodie, and I still have some experience with fried noodles."

"you?"

Liu Xu looked at Zhou Yi in disbelief, obviously not thinking that the gentle-looking man in front of her could become a fan.

"Really? I knew Uncle Zhou was the best!"

But Xiao Yezi was very excited, blinking with big eyes, looking at Zhou Yi expectantly.

"Why, you don't believe me?" Zhou Yi chuckled, linked his arms and walked to the back of the stall: "Actually, I'm a very talented person, it's just a matter of frying jelly, it's a trivial matter."

After saying that, he took the shovel from Liu Xu's hand, shook it in his hand, poured two spoons of oil on the iron plate, and started to stir-fry the noodles.

Soon Liu Xu's eyes widened and she stared at Zhou Yi blankly, speechless.

This is no longer fried noodles, but an art.

Zhou Yi did not put all the jelly noodles on the iron plate at once, but held a shovel in one hand and threw the cut jelly noodles on the iron plate with the other hand. It seemed that he was throwing them casually, but in fact, the amount he threw out every time seemed to be accurately calculated.

, not one more piece, nor less one piece.

After the jelly fell on the iron plate, it was just browned when it was gently picked up by Zhou Yi, forming a beautiful parabola in the air. Then it fell back on the iron plate gently and skillfully. For a while, all the crystal clear jelly pieces were flying in the air.

, under the control of the little spatula, not a single piece was broken, and not a single piece was burned.

While controlling the jelly cubes, Zhou Yi also did not forget to add the sauce at the right time. With his ability to control the heat, the timing of putting the sauce on the iron plate was just right, and he could bring out the flavor of the sauce 100%.

There will be no damage. The flying jelly pieces are like obedient elves, each piece is stained with a certain amount of sauce, just like it was calculated by a computer, neither more nor less.

"Fantastic......"

Liuxu's breathing began to become rapid. Even in the hands of her father, who had been frying noodles for decades, she had never seen such a skillful technique. At this moment, in her eyes, Zhou Yi, who was frying noodles, seemed to have become

A painter and calligrapher, he is not a fan, but an art and a life...

"Uncle Zhou is so awesome, so amazing, wow!" Xiao Yezi's eyes were filled with little stars, and his little hands turned red.

As the pieces of jelly noodles showed a burnt yellow color, Liuxu's eyes tightened even more. Three sides were actually burnt! The highest state of fried noodles, three sides were burnt brown! But the remaining side still maintained its original color of bright green.

Each piece of jelly is like jade wrapped in gold, which is dizzying for everyone to see.

"smell good......"

"This fried rice noodle is so pretty, it makes me want to eat it just by looking at it."

"Let's go over and have a look!"

Waves of strange aroma wafted from the catkin stall, quickly overpowering the 'Three Generations Fried Rice Noodles' opposite. Many diners who had been waiting in line opposite were pulled over and gathered around Zhou Yi, exclaiming in surprise.

of admiration.

The herd effect is very scary. Soon, half of the people in the snack street were attracted and surrounded three floors inside and three floors outside. The crowd also let out bursts of admiration from time to time. I don’t know, they thought they were here.

What a big star.

There is no doubt that this plate of jelly was snatched up by the diners in an instant. Liuxu and Xiaoye were both able to get closer to the stall by virtue of their status as stall owners. Each of them made a small plate and squatted aside to eat it with relish. .

"It's so fragrant! How can it be so fragrant? With the same sauce and the same jelly, how come Brother Zhou can make it so delicious...Does his family also sell fried noodles?"

Liuxu felt that her eyes were moist. Zhou Yi's craftsmanship reminded her of the first time she ate her father's stir-fried noodles when she was a child. That was her childhood...

Little Ye Zi didn't have so many emotions. She ate her share in two mouthfuls and ran over to grab the catkins. But when she ran over, she discovered that her aunt had no food left at home...

The diners who ate the first batch of 'Zhouyi Brand' jelly immediately became the staunchest supporters and living advertisements of 'Zhongyuan Fried Rice Noodles', and every one of them was very determined to linger and prepared to buy a second portion; but the following ones There were more and more people, and there were even physical conflicts in order to compete for positions. Some people even started to quarrel and almost started fighting. In the end, the market management staff came forward and managed to maintain order.

Zhou Yi's hands kept moving, and the plates of fried noodles were sold out quickly. In less than an hour, more than 50 kilograms of jelly brought by Liu Xu were sold out. The diners who had not bought anything could only watch reluctantly. stall and left very disappointed.

"Ding, the master made 248 servings of food and obtained a total of 25 upgrade potential points..."

"In this short time, I have made more than two hundred portions of jelly? Got 25 potential points?"

Zhou Yi was stunned. According to the system's sub-professional settings, every time you make a piece of food, you can get 0.1 upgrade potential points. He didn't care much about it at first. After all, 0.1 potential points was too little, but he didn't expect to actually do it. , the speed of obtaining potential points is still very fast. In just a short time, he got the points that need to be passively accumulated for 25 days. This can be regarded as good deeds. He originally saw that catkins were not easy, so he came to help. A handful, but I didn’t expect that I would also benefit from it.

"Brother Zhou, you are so awesome."

Liu Xu looked at Zhou Yi blankly. Until now, the girl thought she was dreaming.

"Haha, what's so great? It's just that I've eaten too much and I've just learned a lot. In the end, your sauce is better." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "The jelly is all sold out. Let's pack it up and leave. , we just happened to be all the way..."

ps: When I went to Bianliang (real place names are not allowed), I still have a vivid memory of this fried jelly. This chapter will be considered as a nostalgic one. If you have book friends from the Central Plains area, you will definitely be familiar with this snack. Right? Haha...
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