An eight-year-old kid makes fried rice to feed a group of college students

Chapter 11 He left without looking back, as if he had made up his mind!

Egg fried rice chef Zhao and noodle chef Li joined the queue at the same time.

Anyway, Su Can had taken away the customers.

Their stalls were not very popular.

They might as well come over and take a look.

What kind of amazing skills does this eight-year-old boy have?

He actually fascinated so many college students!.................................................

It took about ten minutes to queue.

It's their turn now

"Hello, we would like to order one piece of egg fried rice and one piece of braised beef noodles respectively."

At this time, some sharp-eyed college students suddenly recognized the two of them.

They quickly shouted:"Hey, isn't this the owner of the egg fried rice stall and noodle stall next door?"

"Why, why don't you guys come over and try Brother Kid's craftsmanship?"

I didn't expect that they would be recognized.

Master Zhao and Master Li naturally had a look of embarrassment on their faces.

The bald Master Zhao even touched his non-existent hair.

Then he said helplessly:" Since you all are here to take care of my business, I naturally have to go to Boss Xiao Su to learn from him."

"See what magic this egg fried rice has!"

"It fascinated everyone!"

Hearing what Master Zhao said, the other college students who used to frequent his fried rice stall were also a little embarrassed.

Then they defended themselves:"Master Zhao, I can't believe what I say. How good is Brother Xiaozi's craftsmanship? Just try it and you will know. Got it!"

And after hearing everyone's conversation,

Su Can realized that the people who suddenly came over to buy egg fried rice and braised beef noodles were actually two colleagues.

But he had nothing to care about.

In the catering industry, taste is the most important thing. King!

As long as the food you make is delicious enough, customers will come in a steady stream.

Su Can quickly made a serving of egg fried rice and braised beef noodles, and handed them to Lian Qingxue.

It was handed into the hands of the two masters.

There were many customers waiting behind him!...............................................

After getting their food, bald Master Zhao and noodle chef Li had no face to eat in front of Su Can's stall.

Instead, they carried their own food and returned to the group of vendors.

They opened the disposable lunch boxes for packing.

Bald Master Zhao's eyes lit up instantly.

His nose twitched unconsciously.

It smells good!

It smells so good!

He has been making fried rice for ten years. He never thought that a bowl of egg fried rice could produce such an attractive aroma.

He had to admire Su Can, this little guy.

He really has some skills.

The noodle chef Li on the other side was similar.

Su Can's braised beef noodles also completely aroused his appetite in an instant.

The main reason was that the aroma of beef was too strong.

As a person from western Shanxi,

Master Li can be said to have grown up eating all kinds of noodles.

Knife-cut noodles, ramen, gupei noodles, tuiwowo, enema, big ramen, knife-cut noodles, fish-cut noodles, tijian, xiaole, cat ears, etc.

It can be said.

It is difficult for Master Li to feel pleasantly surprised by ordinary noodles.

But today, Su Can's bowl of beef noodles did it.

I don't know what magic this guy has used.

A bowl of ordinary braised beef noodles can actually be made so fragrant.

It makes people's appetites grow...................................................

The two of them didn't talk about anything.

Instead they looked at each other.

Then he picked up the chopsticks.

Started to show off wildly.

And once it started, the two of them couldn't stop at all.

It actually made the other stall owners around a little confused.

I couldn't help shouting from the sidelines

"Masters, don't just focus on eating, please say something!"

"How good is this kid's cooking skill?"

However, the two were busy eating at the moment.

They simply ignored the shouts of the crowd.

Until the last grain of rice in the bowl was put into their mouths, the bald Master Zhao burped, patted his belly, and showed a satisfied expression.

He was not as educated as those college students, and could not say too many words of praise.

But for the bald Master Zhao, this bowl of egg fried rice can definitely be regarded as the most delicious egg fried rice he has ever eaten in his life.

Originally, after working in the egg fried rice stall for ten consecutive years, Master Zhao thought that he was tired of egg fried rice and probably didn't want to smell the taste of egg fried rice again in this life.

But Su Can's bowl of egg fried rice completely changed his view.

There is no such thing as bad egg fried rice.

At best, it's just that his cooking skills are not good enough.

And Master Li had a similar feeling as Master Zhao.

He had eaten noodles all his life.

Who would have thought that in the end, he would be conquered by the braised beef noodles made by an eight-year-old child?

"My two masters, you have tasted the flavor!"

"How good is Su Can’s cooking skills?"

"Is it really that good?"

Everyone asked impatiently.

After the bald Master Zhao and the pastry Master Li looked at each other, they each showed a bitter expression.

They didn't say anything.

They turned around and started to close the stall.

Everyone was puzzled. What happened to the two chefs? It wasn't until they put away the stall that they ran away on their own dining carts! It was as if they had made up their minds and asked again and again!

At that time, the two finally told the reason.

"I'm a rough guy and I don't know how to explain it to you."

"Anyway!"

"With Little Master Su here, it is impossible for Master Li and I to sell our pasta!"

"What he cooks is so delicious, it’s totally different from what we cook!"

"We are going to go to other universities to see if there is any space to set up a stall."

"We really can’t stay here any longer at the entrance of Jiangcheng University!"