Just smelling it can make people feel fragrant.

Just smelling it can make people feel wonderful and dreamlike.

Zhao Xun hasn't felt this way for a long time.

"Well"

“It smells so good”

Zhao Xun really felt this overflowing fragrance.

"Wangcai, what do you think of these fried vegetarian meatballs?"

"Well, it's very good, very good. Just looking at the appearance, it looks golden and festive."

"puff"

Zhao Xun almost burst out when he heard this.

"You are really a fascinator."

"Oh, the appearance of this delicacy is very important. Brother Mingyun, you don't know that the most important thing for the dignitaries in Chang'an City is the appearance. If the appearance is good, they will eat it. If the appearance is good, they will eat it.

If it’s not good, they won’t even take a second look.”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

When Zhao Xun heard this, he felt a little outrageous.

I was kidding, these dignitaries must be too pretentious.

Isn’t eating just about the taste?

Why does it feel like they are just trying to save face?

"Oh, so even if it's a snack, even a late-night snack, even if it's a delicacy for the public, you can't ignore the appearance. As for this meatball, the appearance is really excellent. Brother Mingyun, don't worry, this

The meatballs will never sell poorly."

"Haha, I'll lend you some good words then."

Zhao Xun quickly took the almost fried vegetarian meatballs out of the pan, and then poured them onto the plate prepared by Wang Cai.

For Wangcai, he is already familiar with all the processes.

For Zhao Xun, a smooth process is a guarantee of quality.

The current quality is truly unique in a sense.

"Get out of the pot."

When Zhao Xun poured the fried meatballs out of the pot one after another, Wangcai's restless heart could no longer be restrained.

"Brother Mingyun, I'm just going to have a taste first."

Seeing Wangcai like this, Zhao Xun was dumbfounded.

"Well, you can eat as long as you want."

After Wangcai got Zhao Xun's approval, he was in a good mood.

For him, it was really hard to stop at this moment.

"Smells, really smells."

When Wangcai put a vegetarian meatball into his mouth and chewed it, the soft and fragrant feeling, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside really made him feel elated.

"Brother Mingyun, these are really the most delicious vegetarian meatballs I have ever tasted."

"Um"

Zhao Xun thought: "As long as you like it."

Zhao Xun was indeed very happy at this moment.

Wangcai is a very good guy, this guy can really make friends, so what Zhao Xun has to do next is to keep Wangcai as happy as possible.

As for life, just be happy.

And the easiest way to make wealth and happiness is to eat well.

As long as you eat well and make money, you will definitely be happy.

Not to mention anything else, Wangcai can still maintain a basic attitude at this moment.

Then it is only natural that Zhao Xun rewards him with some delicious food.

Prosper wealth, prosper wealth, keep it up, and always be a sunny and happy young man.

"Well"

"hey-hey"

"Don't worry, Brother Mingyun, I am definitely the strongest when it comes to happiness. Always stay sunny, always stay happy, and always keep pursuing the pursuit of life."

"So next I decided to make us two glasses of juice."

"Still drinking?"

""

"Yes, milk tea is milk tea, and juice is juice. They are two completely different things. We just drank milk tea, and now it does not conflict with juice."

"Well"

For a moment, Zhao Xun didn't know what to say.

"Okay, then do what you want."

"Hahaha, what kind of juice do you want to drink? Brother Mingyun, if I remember correctly, you seem to prefer orange juice, right?"

Zhao Xun thought to himself, "Actually, you don't know that my favorite drink is mango juice."

But the problem is that we can’t get mangoes here either.

So I can only use orange juice and watermelon juice instead.

Among the two, if Zhao Xun had to choose a favorite, it would be orange juice.

After all, orange juice is basically available, but watermelon juice has to be picked at a certain time.

"Well, let's take orange juice. Remember to add sugar for me, thank you."

Zhao Xun thought that a good bartender has a handful of sugar, which corresponds to a good chef a handful of salt.

Basically, all drinks will have extra points if they contain sugar, and none of them will taste too bad.

But there is one thing

Sometimes people deliberately seek polysaccharides.

But this actually makes no sense.

Zhao Xun thinks it’s okay to like sweets, but it must be done in moderation.

Everyone must be able to understand the principle that too much is too little, so if the taste of the entire drink can be guaranteed on this basis, then the bartender must be quite powerful.

Forget it, Zhao Xun has completely let Wangcai take care of the drinks. What he wants to do now is midnight snacks.

I just made too much fried food and made another cold noodles. Naturally, Zhao Xun can't make this kind of food anymore.

Now Zhao Xun is planning to make a dessert, and after careful consideration, custard croissant is a good decision.

Well, baking bread requires a lot of skills, and sometimes even some talent.

Of course, Zhao Xun's talent must be online. With talent, anything can be done.

"Okay, let's start making noodles."

Wangcai started making orange juice seriously.

Originally he wanted to make papaya juice.

But considering that Zhao Xun likes to drink orange juice, it would be a bit troublesome if he wanted to drink two kinds of fruits. So Wangcai simply started drinking orange juice.

In this way, there will basically not be a situation where two ends are busy. Otherwise, one will make orange juice and the other will make papaya juice, but some of them will be busy.

Of course Wangcai would not do this. He wanted to maintain the most basic composure.

"Well, the orange juice is almost squeezed. The next step is to add some sugar to the orange juice. Brother Mingyun said this specifically, and I can't forget it."

Wangcai carefully took some sugar and put it into the cup.

Then pick up a tuna and stir evenly, and a perfect cup of orange juice is ready.

Then Wangcai came to Zhao Xun with orange juice as a treasure.

"Brother Mingyun, I have made the orange juice as you requested. Come and try it and see how it tastes."

"Uh, thank you, Wangcai. Which one is mine?"

"This one on the left."

Wangcai smiled and said, "The cup on the left contains a lot of sugar as per your request. It must be very sweet."
To be continued...