Just a cow!
So angry.
The onlookers, especially the men with big appetites, started to get excited unconsciously, and couldn't help but curse Guan Chi Xi in their hearts.
However, Guan Chixi had no intention of giving the crowd a look. After biting off half of it, he chewed it quickly and happily, "Hiss... ssss."
While chewing it super fast, I felt hot and breathless.
Everyone watching closely, especially the man: "..."
"delicious!"
Guan Chixi almost cried, and everyone swallowed their saliva. What was even more convincing was that after biting off half of it, the dark yellow sticky rice revealed a rich sauce...
chicken? !
In the air, at this moment, there was a strong, tangy, and unprecedented smell of chicken.
It's not the kind of aroma that assaults one's sense of smell like spicy food, but the kind that's filling and delicious, home-cooked, and can make people hungry.
Everyone had finished swallowing their saliva and felt their mouths were dry.
Oh my gosh, there's actually sauce inside that solid rice! chicken! Meat!
Just asking you if you shed tears? ! Just asking you if you shed tears? !
What kind of family is this, selling this kind of food? !
Don’t you know that our miserable coolies and poor common people cannot afford such rich food? !
Who can withstand this
A group of onlookers were in tears and drooling throughout the whole process. Just watching a big man in Guan Chixi finish a piece of glutinous rice chicken in three mouthfuls.
…ask for life. Seeing this scene is really killing me. The men standing in front couldn't help but wipe their faces, they were feeling too tormented.
The greedy insect seems to be resurrected, burrowing back and forth in the belly, making the person extremely uneasy and unable to control himself.
Seeing the scene of a family having breakfast, everyone was so greedy that they all took a step back. When they watched them all finish eating and rolled up their sleeves to prepare to start selling, the people who couldn't bear it for a long time finally finally Someone asked.
"What is this selling?"
Aunt Rong shouted loudly and neatly:
"Raw porridge, pure white rice porridge base, has been simmered for more than an hour. It is soft and fragrant. It has rice oil and melts in your mouth! You can add different raw ingredients according to what you want to eat. The heat is just right. When it’s just right, it’s extremely fresh and delicious, and it’s fragrant on the tongue!”
“We can also sell pure white rice porridge and pure vegetable porridge, some are cheap and some are expensive. You can make porridge with whatever ingredients you want, it’s hot and delicious! Raw porridge! Selling raw porridge!”
"The pastries include glutinous rice chicken, glutinous rice chicken wrapped in lotus leaves, solid glutinous rice with marinated fresh chicken inside! There are also fungus and bamboo shoots, which are rich in flavor and so fragrant that your nose will fall off. Pure glutinous rice is sticky The teeth are delicious and very hungry!”
"We also sell fried dumplings and leek and pork dumplings. They are fried on site. They are fragrant, charred and hot. You can add chili peppers for dipping. You will have the hottest and most satisfying taste in the cold wind!"
Aunt Rong's high-pitched voice, honed by scolding and scolding in the village, penetrated this small group of people.
This advertisement was written by Ye Lulu for her. Although it sounds casual and straightforward, it is easy to understand and seems to be a vivid and simple word spoken casually. In fact, it is actually the copy that Ye Lulu conceived.
It was so hard for Mrs. Rong to recite it. She memorized all the words word for word, and she could only shout them out just now.
And the reaction of the people who heard it all was—
Her body trembled violently because she was greedy and swallowed too hard. Moreover, when she thought about her words about fried dumplings and described the rich, diverse and delicious food, everyone was shocked and couldn't help it. Greedy, the whole person swayed.
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People: Good guy, I'm straight up good guy!
p.s. The author has finished writing and is already having a midnight snack
(End of chapter)