Open the old desktop computer at home, Yehong began to search the Internet for recipes.
He thought about it carefully and focused on pastry.
The shelf life of pastry can be as long as several days, and it can be quantitatively produced, and it won't steal the limelight of supreme beef noodles.
Dazzling online search results, in the eyes of Yehong one by one flash.
"Ding! Operating computer, computer ability + 1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level. "
"Ding! Browse recipes, cooking ability + 1... "
in the next few days, Yehong repeats the two-point life of class library class.
All the professional knowledge is constantly strengthening.
Qin long has become more honest since he lifted a stone and hit his feet several times in a row. He doesn't come to see Yehong any more.
In the evening, Yehong continued to study all kinds of recipes.
A brand new dish, in Yehong's powerful cooking ability, is gradually improving.
Saturday came quietly in this situation.
The opening hours of night snack bars are usually from 6:30 a.m. to 10:30 p.m.
Usually in the morning, few people come to visit this street shop.
Even night Hong himself, can be relieved to eat a bowl of beef noodles in the shop before going to school.
But now, it is different.
Saturday, 6:30 a.m.
Even if they had been prepared, Xiao and an Xiaoying just opened the door of the store that night, and they were still frightened by the sea of people outside.
It's a long line from the gate to the store.
Not only the neighborhood, after a few days of news fermentation, more people in Anming county have heard about the night food snack bar and the bowl of magic supreme beef noodles.
Roughly swept away, at least there are nearly 100 people.
And this long dragon has attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Under their inquiry, they were also curious about the supreme beef noodles and joined the queue together.
At the front of the team were the large and powerful Kant Biao and his party.
As soon as Kant Biao saw the door open, he clapped his bald head excitedly: "my mother! Finally, the door is open. I'm greedy for old Biao! "
With the influx of people one after another, the small snack bar has been full.
Fortunately, Yehong and their early preparation, not only in front of the store set out a lot of tables and chairs, but also to find the next door several stores, borrowed part of the location.
But even so, there are still many people who have no place to sit and can only eat with noodles.
"Chi Liu Chi Lu Chi Lu --"
the crisp sound of sucking noodles is constantly ringing inside and outside the shop.
The diners were beaming with contentment and praising the beef.
"It's amazing. I've never had such a delicious beef noodle in my life!"
"This simple collocation, but send out a strong fragrance, directly wake up the whole stomach!"
"Damn it, I would like to have another bowl. I knew that I had ordered one more, and now I have to queue up again!"
"Oh, I'm going to be late for work. We'll line up at four tomorrow. I don't believe we can't eat it!"
The satisfied appearance of these diners, as well as the fragrance constantly attacking the tip of their noses, have made the saliva of those who are still waiting in line.
Opposite the pastry shop, the pony looked at the crowd in front of the snack bar with a gloomy face, and his eyes flashed with an unknown light.
He was facing a young man wearing a cap beside him and said faintly, "know how to do it?"
"Of course, I'm a professional. I'll eat flies out of beef noodles. It's a small matter. Don't worry, brother ma."
Then the young man pulled down the brim of his hat and entered the long queue.
And at this time, two Petite figures, from the street to the snack bar.