Chapter 2296 (1/2)
Regardless of others, seeing such familiar food, Qiao Hongtao directly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of steamed bread. The first piece was not dipped in sauce. Only in this way can he eat the most original flavor of steamed bread.
I don't know if it's an illusion. When the chopsticks just touched the steamed bread, there was some crisp sound, as if it was the natural sound of fried crisp.
Qiao Hongtao raised his eyebrow and guessed in his heart. The speed in his hand was not slow. He directly picked it up and put it to his mouth.
”Click”
With a crisp sound, the steamed bread piece breaks. Normally, the fried steamed bread piece is fried in hot oil. No matter how good the craft is, it has a little greasy feeling. Therefore, it can be combined with spicy sauce. At least Qiao Hongtao has eaten so many fried steamed bread. It has a little greasy feeling. Maybe he will feel greasy after eating more than half of it. Some of them are poor in workmanship, You can feel it at the first bite.
But at the moment, the fried steamed bread in your mouth is completely different. There is no greasy feeling, crisp and crisp taste, only the crisp feeling after oil processing, leaving a little oil aroma, dry and crisp, strong aroma, and no other feeling.
”So delicious?”
Qiao Hongtao didn't believe in evil. He picked up another piece and put it directly into his mouth without dipping in sauce. The same crisp and fragrant taste hasn't changed at all. It's still as delicious as the first piece.
Wu Yungui and Jiang Changxi, who were nearby, took advantage of the gap between the dishes to feast their eyes. Looking at Qiao Hongtao's face, they doubted life. They were so intoxicated that they ate one piece of steamed bread after another, and even forgot the sauce.
”It seems that he was conquered by boss yuan's super expert art.” Wu Yungui showed such a look.
Although this situation has long been expected, Qiao Hongtao's face change just now is still very interesting and can be worth the ticket price.
As for Jiang Changxi, she narrowed her eyes with great satisfaction and sat lazily in her position. It was not a very serious lady sitting method at present. On the contrary, she had a lazy and elegant atmosphere. She wanted to take photos and leave this scene for fun. Later, she received her mobile phone. She didn't like taking photos.
After Wu Yungui appreciated enough and changed his face, he came up with the idea of Qiao Hongtao's steamed bread slice. He quietly stretched out his chopsticks and put one piece into his mouth. When he took a bite, it was crunchy and delicious.
When Qiao Hongtao regained his consciousness, he found that the plate was empty, and there was not even any residual oil stain. The clean plate seemed to have nothing in it, and the only thing left was the sauce that seemed to be half eaten.
”Did I eat sauce just now?” Qiao Hongtao hasn't come out of the crisp and delicious taste just now. He's a little confused.
He was puzzled about whether to eat the sauce. He seemed to remember not to eat it, because his tongue didn't remember the taste of the sauce, but he didn't eat it. Why did he eat less?
He looked suspiciously at Wu Yungui, who was sitting upright and precarious over there. He didn't find anything unusual, so he stretched out his chopsticks to dip in the sauce and try it.
It's a pity that Wu Yungui is on one side. If Qiao Hongtao wakes up later, then the delicious sauce can be eaten by one. It's a pity.
Some people once joked that they wanted to verify their feelings. No matter friendship or love, they can come to Kitchen God's shop. If TA can share the dishes made by boss yuan with you, it is definitely true feelings!
Here, Qiao Hongtao puts the chopsticks dipped in sauce into his mouth. First, the sour and spicy taste is fried at the tip of his tongue. It's not very strong, but it's so refreshing, not salty, and the taste is just good. If dipped in steamed bread slices, the taste should complement each other, but eating sauce alone also has a different flavor.
Qiao Hongtao was puzzled by the delicious taste. He was sure he had never eaten sauce, but there was less sauce. He looked at Wu Yungui suspiciously. Without evidence, he didn't speak.
”Order another plate of steamed bread slices with sauce. It must have a different taste.” After Qiao Hongtao made up his mind, he waved to ask Su Ruoyan to order.
”You want another order of fried steamed bread, don't you?” For the sake of fried steamed bread and spicy sauce, Wu Yungui plans to stick to the establishment of Huaxia's good partner to the end.
”The taste is quite good, and it is really authentic Singapore flavor. President Jiang is absolutely right.” Qiao Hongtao is also an accident.
Conveniently, I rounded back the slightly embarrassing situation here.