Food: The school sells food, and teachers and students go crazy for it

The smell of spicy hotpot is so good that it is not easy to fall.

Jiang Xinxin sniffed hard with her small nose.

It smells really good!

Where, where?

Jiang Xinxin walked and sniffed.

There were not many people in the cafeteria at this time, and even some windows were closed.

However, those who were open immediately shouted after seeing Jiang Xinxin.

"15 tubes of spicy hotpot are enough!"

"There is still fried rice, do you want one?"

"A box lunch for ten yuan, economical and delicious!"

Jiang Xinxin went forward and smelled it, but it was not that smell.

"We are almost at the end of the road, why haven't we found the source of that smell yet?"

Jiang Xinxin was a little anxious.

She is a foodie, not to mention that she is still hungry.

However, it seems that the smell is getting stronger and stronger.

It seems that it is almost time.

Jiang Fan is kneading dough at this time. There are only 35 steamed buns in this pot.

Even if they are sold out, it is not enough for the task.

So he has to knead more dough and try to complete the task in the evening.

Dinglingling!

The alarm is set.

A pot of steamed buns can be steamed in just 20 minutes.

Steamed steamed buns

"It smells good, better than the ones I ate before!"

Jiang Fan said after smelling it.

"System products must be fine."

The system said very arrogantly.

Jiang Fan ignored him.

He was also hungry at this time, so he picked up a steamed bun and ate it himself.

Just after taking a bite, a crisp sound rang out.

"Boss, give me three... give me five steamed buns!"

Jiang Xinxin finally came after smelling the smell.

Jiang Fan saw a customer coming, and he ate up the steamed buns in two or three bites.

"Excuse me, are you taking it away or eating here?"

"Eat it here."

Jiang Fan picked up five steamed buns for Jiang Xinxin and put them on the plate.

Before she even reached the dining table, Jiang Xinxin couldn't wait to pick one up and take a bite.

"Be careful of the heat!"

Jiang Fan said hurriedly.

Ah!

As soon as Jiang Xinxin bit it, the rich juice flowed out.

Although it was scalded, Jiang Xinxin's eyes widened.

"What delicious juice!"

"It smells so good, it has that kind of fresh fragrance."

Jiang Xinxin even stretched out her little tongue to lick the soup from the corner of her mouth.

Such delicious soup must not be wasted.

After sitting down, Jiang Xinxin couldn't wait to take another bite.

"Well, it tastes delicious!"

Jiang Xinxin took another bite.

The steamed buns were not big, and Jiang Xinxin quickly finished one.

So she couldn't wait to pick up the second one.

Soon Jiang Xinxin ate five steamed buns.

She had eaten steamed buns before, and usually she would feel full after eating five or six.

Now she had eaten five, but...

She didn't feel anything at all!

If there was any feeling, it was that she was getting hungrier and hungrier!

"Boss, give me five more steamed buns!"

Jiang Xinxin ran to the window with the plate immediately.

Jiang Fan immediately picked up five steamed buns for her.

"Jiang Xinxin, where are you?"

As soon as she sat down, someone in the group of sisters tagged her.

"Canteen, eating."

Jiang Xinxin said simply.

Because if she typed too much, it would affect her eating steamed buns.

Such delicious steamed buns, if she delayed eating for a second, she would be sorry for her stomach.

"Jiang Xinxin, you are right, you actually went to the cafeteria?"

"Is the food in the cafeteria edible?"

"Jiang Xinxin, you are not going to the cafeteria to eat because you are depressed, are you?"

When they heard that Jiang Xinxin was eating in the cafeteria, the sisters in the group came out.

But no one believed what Jiang Xinxin said.

Who goes to the cafeteria to eat these days?

Except for those new juniors and juniors, basically no one goes to the cafeteria to eat.

Not to mention Jiang Xinxin, a little foodie.

But Jiang Xinxin ignored them!

Saying one more word would delay eating steamed buns.

"You are not really in the cafeteria, are you?"

"Little fairy, then what do you say you eat?"

Seeing that Jiang Xinxin did not reply to the message, the sisters tagged her again.

"Steamed buns!"

As simple as ever.

"What filling?"

What filling?

After taking a look at the message, Jiang Xinxin was stunned.

Yes!

What is the filling of this steamed bun?

"I... I don't know!"

"Didn't you say you were eating

Shaomai, how can I not know what the filling is? "

I am eating Shaomai.

But what is the filling of this Shaomai?

Jiang Xinxin could not taste it.

Guan Gu ate it, but did not notice what the filling was.

I also wanted eggs.

Yes, there are eggs!

But what else was there?

Jiang Xinxin looked at the plate, trying to find some clues from it.

As a result, the plate was bare and clean, and even the juice on it was licked clean by herself.

This is outrageous.

But who made those juices taste good?

The key is that I ate ten Shaomai, but I didn't know what the filling was.

"How much is it, boss?"

Jiang Xinxin asked.

"Five yuan for one Shaomai, and fifty yuan for ten! "

Jiang Fan scratched his head and said.

To be honest, this price is a little expensive.

But this is the price set by the system, and Jiang Fan has no choice.

But Jiang Fan thinks it's okay.

After all, the steamed buns he made are delicious, and even those century-old shops can't compare to his own.

Compared like this, five yuan each is still cheap.

"Okay, boss, I'll send you the money!"

Jiang Xinxin scanned and paid the money happily.

Fifty yuan is nothing to her.

What's more, it's such a delicious steamed bun.

Don't say fifty yuan, Jiang Xinxin wouldn't hesitate even if it was a hundred yuan.

After all, she is a little foodie, and she's not short of money.

"There are still fifteen, I don't know if I can sell them! "

Jiang Fan took a look at the steamed buns in the pot and muttered.

Originally there were 35, and he just sold 10 and ate 10.

Although there were not many left, there was no one in the cafeteria.

After all, it was already this late.

"I forgot to tell that classmate and asked her to promote it for me."

Jiang Fan said with some annoyance.

"Well, can you give me a few steamed buns...I'll buy them!"

Someone suddenly said.

Jiang Fan looked up and saw that it was Zhang Xue from next door.

"You want to buy steamed buns?"

Jiang Fan asked in confusion.

He thought the other party was selling wontons, and he could eat his own wontons when he was hungry, so why did he come to eat his own steamed buns?

"Yes, it smells good to me, so I want to buy two to try! "

Zhang Xue said embarrassedly.

In fact, she smelled the fragrance when Jiang Fan was mixing the stuffing.

But the smell was very light at that time, and it was not very attractive.

When Jiang Xinxin sat down to eat, the deliciousness of the steamed buns kept entering her nostrils.

Just smelling the smell made her swallow her saliva.

It made the wonton in her hand taste less fragrant.

She was angry and stopped eating.

But Jiang Xinxin was here, and she was embarrassed to ask Jiang Fan for steamed buns directly.

What's the matter?

She didn't eat the food she cooked herself, and came to eat other people's steamed buns.

So Zhang Xue could only wait until Jiang Xinxin left before buying steamed buns.