Chapter 99 - Wensi Tofus Explosive Popularity On The Internet (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He casually opened the comments below the video.
“D*mn, is this cutting technique really something an eight-year-old child can possess?!”
“I feel like he has decades of experience as a chef. Could he have started learning from his mother’s womb?”
“I give up, I give up. So this handsome guy is really not just for show. He has some skills.”
“Some people are just born to be in this industry.”
Someone replied to his comment, “Damn, you can’t even be envious of them.”
“This soup looks fancy. I wonder if it tastes good?”
Someone replied, “It’s really super delicious. When I went to his store the other day, I happened to buy a serving. The soup looks fresh and bright, and when I drink it, it has a particularly strong chicken soup taste.”
“Could he have added some chicken essence or additives into it?”
“That can’t be. Look at the video from the beginning. They had stewed the soup themselves.”
Xu Le patiently scrolled down. That day, Wensi’s tofu soup was only limited to ten servings. He finally saw a proper evaluation.
“If there’s a chance, everyone must have a taste of that soup in the Eight-year-old cafeteria. It looks like a show of skill, but in reality, you’ll know how delicious that thing is just by tasting it. It’s not a waste of the 5,000 years of hard work of China’s history.”
Someone replied, “What does it taste like? Can you describe it?”
The original person who posted replied, “It’s a very fresh chicken soup. It should have been filtered before, so it looks like clear water. There’s ham, fungus, and tender bamboo shoots inside. One bite and your eyebrows will fall off. At first, you won’t be able to taste the taste of tofu, but slowly, you’ll feel the long tenderness. Anyway, no matter how much I say, it won’t be as good as you trying it yourself.”
Many people were salivating at his description and started to comment within that original comment.
“I petition for Little Master Chef to add this soup to the menu.”
“Count me in!”
“Count me in!”
“Me too.”
Xu Le thought in his heart. Wensi’s tofu soup was not difficult for him to make, but if there was no limit to the quantity and hundreds or thousands of servings had to be sold a day, his wrist might not be able to take it anymore. He might soon develop a tendon inflammation.
The video that was used as an advertising video for the “Eight-year-old cafeteria” only took a day to get more than three million likes.
After calming down her excitement, Lu Yuxi analyzed, “Your previous video caused quite a stir on the Internet, so some people have been suspecting that you have someone backing you, or that the food you make is just good looking and not that delicious. Anyway, they can come up with all sorts of excuses. If they have the imagination, they might as well go and write a comedy.”
“Today’s video just happened to suit the trend and became popular. It eliminated many people’s suspicions. Also, I have a big discovery!”
Lu Yuxi kept him in suspense as she held the phone screen to her chest and said, “I won’t tell you first. Promise to give me a whole pot of steamed pork buns tomorrow morning and also Eight Treasure Fortune Bag before I tell you.”
There were too many ingredients required to make the Eight Treasure Fortune Bag. Xu Le had not stocked up ingredients in the fridge for a long time, so he said, “Don’t talk about conditions with me. If there’s anything important, tell me quickly.”
“No!”