Chapter 1401 revenue explosion!

Name:Sky War Soul Author:Tuobaliuyun
"Sister Zhang, what's the matter?"

When other spies saw this, they all looked puzzled and confused.

Why don't you talk suddenly? What's the situation?

Isn't it tasting this coke? What's the result? Is it good to drink?

Under the gaze of several spies, Zhang Xin's cheek began to shake, and even her breath became hot.

Here.

How could that be.

What is this coke?

Why is it so cool after the entrance?

The tip of the tongue is numb.

Have a good time!

Just a sip, she was shocked.

Later, Zhang Xin, who was not willing to drink again, tried to taste it in detail.

It was the next few that chilled her tongue, throat and eyes, as well as her stomach.

Her body trembled violently.

Unbelievable.

"Whoo."

Zhang Xin breathed out a sigh of enjoyment.

She is a chef, and often participates in the assessment meeting of the chef of the Zhen family. She is responsible for tasting food and drinks, so she has a lot of research and experience on this.

She can be absolutely sure that this drink, named cola, will be popular in the whole star domain in a short time!

Even other star regions will come here.

How on earth is this concocted thing? Why are there bubbles on it? Why do you feel paralyzed when drinking? Is there any liquid that can paralyze your tongue?

And how is this sweet and delicious taste created?

"Sister Zhang, here..."

The other spies looked at each other with some disbelief.

Why do you look so happy?

What's the taste of this coke?

Some spies couldn't help but take a sip of the cup.

All of a sudden, all of a sudden.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The cups in the hands of several people fell directly to the ground and smashed to pieces.

Their faces were stunned, and they dared not even move their tongues for fear that the numbness would dissipate once they stirred them.

They can't describe the taste of the coke in words.

What should I say?

It seems that no matter how you say it, you can't praise it.

It's better to go straight to the couch! Cow B!

"How could that be?"

Zhang Xin's eyes were full of unbelievable light when she came back to her mind. She took a deep breath and stared at the black liquid in the cup. She couldn't say anything.

Where on earth did the drunken dream Pavilion invite the high people to make this drink?

Of course, she can drink it. It's not wine, it's not brewed.

Zhang Xin flings her head suddenly. Her face becomes gloomy. She puts down the cup heavily. Then she looks at the egg fried rice in front of her and takes a sip with a spoon.

She wants to taste the food of zuimengge. What's the level.

This Is this rice?

How to make rice?

She was crazy. She was unwilling to take a water fry bag. The water fry bag was flat and round. It was golden yellow on the top and bottom. It was crisp and fresh on the outside. The taste was good. After the mutton was minced, it was mixed with onion, ginger, five spice powder, sesame oil and fine salt. The skin was fermented with wheat flour.

As for the practice, it is very simple.

Put the bun in the pan for a little time, add the water, then pour the sesame oil, turn it over and out of the pan.

On the side of the Pan Fried Bun, there are golden oil dregs, which taste delicious.

Take a bite, the smell of mutton oil comes out, not greasy at all.

Zhang Xin shivered all over and her face became more ugly.

Am I dreaming?

I must be dreaming!

Such delicious food is hard to reach in my life!

She put down the pan-fried bag, and directly picked up a piece of braised pork, and threw it into the mouth.

She doesn't believe it, really!

Can you make this table delicious?

However, the ineffable fragrance sent out, making her mind buzzing.

Fat and thin, sweet and soft, ready to melt at the entrance.

She took a few deep breaths, very unwilling, and once again used chopsticks to hold half of the lion's head, stuffed it into her mouth to taste.

"Impossible! Why is it so delicious? "

"False, it must be false!"

"I can't even cook the meat!"

"How is this fish cooked?"

“……”

Every time she eats a dish, she mumbles to herself.

Strong unwilling mood rose in her heart, which made her want to be crazy.

What a hate!

Why is that?

Each flavor is quite different.

Most importantly, I have never tasted such delicious food.

In other words, every dish on this table seems to come from a new cuisine

What kind of cook is this from? Why have you never heard of it?

Zhang Xin takes a deep breath, her mouth has been filled with all kinds of delicious food on the table, chewing constantly.

All kinds of delicacies are mixed in her mouth, which makes her smile involuntarily.

How long has it been since you had this delicious food?

For a well-known chef, the taste of the tongue will become extremely picky, and there will be less and less delicious food to eat, which is inevitable.

Before today, Zhang Xin had not eaten for several years.

Of course, it doesn't count to give others a score.

She's fed up with her own cooking.

None of the things that others make can be seen.

So after tasting this dish, Zhang Xin will have such a complex mood in her heart. Where does this cook come from? Who is it? If we can get him to Zhen's house, the business of those restaurants in Zhen's house will go up to a higher level!

Although it is the enemy and the opponent, Zhang Xin is still generous with praise.

She would give full marks if she did.

As for other spies, the hands holding chopsticks are shaking.

Their breathing is a little hot.

What to do?

No one thought that the drunken dream pavilion would invite such a good cook B. It's no exaggeration to say that this table alone can kill all the restaurants of Zhen family, including the former drunken dream Pavilion!

Even if ghost chef Jiang Yun comes here, he must be amazed! All have to kneel!

Drunk dream Pavilion, will rise!

Rise again!

Rise again!

Rise beyond the past!

Of course, Zhang Xin can realize the seriousness of the matter. She wants to stand up immediately and bring back the situation here.

However, this table of delicious food makes her unable to move at all.

Her tears, do not strive to stay.

"I should go, I should go..."

While crying, Zhang Xin kept putting chopsticks down and putting all kinds of delicious food in front of her.

She didn't want to go.

Clearly there are so many delicious things not ordered.

She also thought that after eating, she would pack some back.

All the other spies' buttocks are like stools, and no one is willing to move them.

"Baji Baji."

They quickly wipe out the food in front of them. Although it's blasphemous to eat so much food, they can't care so much at this moment. If they don't eat it soon, they may be sent back to report the news later. They can't even eat it.

Fortunately, Zhang Xin didn't mean to go back.

After a storm, Zhang Xin took a deep breath, called the maid and said in a trembling voice, "point Order! "

"Well, what else do you need?"

The maid offered a light curtain and smiled brightly.

Zhang Xin closes her eyes painfully and tears flow down the river.

I should go.

It's really time to go.

If you leave late, you will delay the transmission of information.

However, no matter how hard Zhang Xin tries, she can't move half a step.

She took a deep breath and comforted herself like this in her heart: the reason why I stayed was that emperor penguin wanted to taste more food, but it was not because of selfishness. Only when I tasted more, could the analysis be more accurate, and knew myself, knew each other, and could never be defeated.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xin raised her head and pointed out: "all of these, please give me one more time!"

"OK."

On the maid's face, a smile bloomed.

Too busy.

I can't get busy at all.

Today, there are hundreds of maids in the drunken dream Pavilion, shuttling back and forth in dozens of floors. However, more and more guests come in, and there is no break time at all.

Tired as they are, they are happy.

Some of the maids were originally from zuimengge and some from xianranju.

They've all seen big scenes, but never seen such a crazy crowd.

"Delicious! What a treat! "

"That's what food is! That's what enjoyment is! "

"I didn't come to zuimengge less then. Compared with now, what did zuimengge do before?"

"Shit! It used to be all shit! It's still very thin shit! "

"Go away, pay attention to your words. I'm drinking porridge!"

“……”

Similar sounds, one after another.

It can be seen that these cultivators were all conquered by the cuisines of drunken dream Pavilion, and their faces were filled with tears.

The mouth full of food did not stop their chatter.

In another hall.

Dozens of people who are proficient in arithmetic are constantly calculating the loss of food materials and various incomes.

Black card, five for sale.

Just legendary pills, five!

This is just the money to open the card!

Subsequent income is not included.

In addition, there are hundreds of gold cards sold.

If you want to apply for the gold card, you must be the supreme of fairyland, and then you have to pay the price of ten extraordinary pills.

In other words, just the gold card revenue, there are thousands of extraordinary pills!

These cultivators are all crazy!

One by one, crazy to the end!

In the face of tempting food, a big wave, buy buy buy!

In another hall.

Chuyun smiled. Obviously, he had an estimate in his heart, so he didn't hurry at all.

But falling into the eyes of Li Yaoxing, Moyuan, Mutu, Shi Liaotian and others is another matter.

In particular, Quan Lekang, admired by the five!

He has managed xianranju for so many years and never seen such a scene!

Chu Yun is not only omnipotent Tianjiao, but also so excellent at cooking paper, and even proficient in business means.

Mysterious food, plus the so-called marketing strategy.

Direct,