Chapter 133 Where did this god of food come from? [Subscribe! ]

After Wang Chengguang returned to Pengcheng with Wu Xiaowei on the 22nd, he did not rush to visit Xiao Ma Ge. He rebooked a hotel and went out to play until late at night before returning to the hotel to rest.

When the morning light of the 23rd shines into the guest room.

Wang Chengguang sensed the familiar aroma and sweet taste, and instinctively began to use his old driver's skills to engage in verbal battles...

Three minutes later, he looked at Da Miaomiao beside him in confusion, "Am I dazzled?"

Zhong Miaomiao also has rookie-level skills. She has done sneak attacks many times. She smiled and explained, "No, I took a commercial performance as a resident guest for a senior singer in Pengcheng the day before yesterday."

"I didn't tell you. Sister Xiaowei told me to just wait."

Wang Chengguang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "How many times have you attacked me? Do you really think I'm a saint?"

It has been almost ten times since Da Miaomiao first took advantage of him being drunk to cause trouble at the end of July. He has managed to control his bottom line each time with a mentality close to that of a sage, after taking advantage of the verbal advantage.

Zhong Miaomiao laughed, "You can honestly say that. You are not a saint. My freshman military training is over. Even though I didn't go, I am a college student now."

"Before I enter society, could you please help me open my eyes?"

Wang Chengguang was speechless. Forget it. I’m tired. Let it be destroyed.

It seems that he has only worked hard on the basic level of fitness, and cannot be considered a superman or anything like that, but some people do not think so, nor do they feel so.

Which ability should he develop next?
From late April to October, it took almost 4 months to push my fitness level from excellence to the level of enlightenment. Then, to enter the realm of enlightenment... double it? ?

If you want to reach the peak of fitness, you have to maintain your previous lifestyle for about four or five years.

On the other hand, his cooking skills and Tai Chi are also at the top level.

It's hard to say about Tai Chi. Now I'm practicing the 96-form Tai Chi and the 192-form Tai Chi. It takes more than half an hour to gain 2 experience points in both.

Cooking skills are already at the highest level (6931/10000).

This was something he never gave up even when he was traveling between Hong Kong Island and Pengcheng. He paid for his own meals using the restaurant's tools and ingredients, and ate everything he had cooked.

The entry-level fitness requires a greater amount of food. The only surprise was that in the several hotels he stayed in, several chefs wanted to learn cooking from him.

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October 10th, the Frost Descent of 25 has already passed in the twenty-four solar terms.

Pengcheng is still a warm city in autumn and summer.

After Wang Chengguang had Zhong Miaomiao transformed into the most beautiful fairy again, he asked curiously, "Has your mother come to the south to help take care of my cousin's wife and spend the warm winter?"

More than three months later, his cousin Liu Ke was six months pregnant and had already taken maternity leave from Midea Group.

Zhong Miaomiao finally came back to life and looked at Wang Chengguang with a conflicted look on her face, "You are such a beast, but if you weren't such a beast, I would definitely experience the feeling of heartbreak."

"My cousin is still spending the winter in Shanghai. She doesn't want to be too far away from your brother because she's too busy with work there."

At this moment, Wu Xiaowei walked out of the bathroom beautifully and snorted, "Brother Guang, if you show off your affection again and provoke me indiscriminately, I will spit in your face next time."

Wang Chengguang was too tired to complain and could only continue to strengthen education.

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At around 6 p.m., Wang Chengguang paid a fee. He was also wearing a mask and sunglasses, pushing a mobile food cart, and heading towards the snack street near the university town where Nanshan Pizza Hut is located.

Paid the money!!

Entry-level fitness can bring about various evolutions that break human limits, so if you want to make the next ability enter the entry level as quickly as possible, cooking is the only option.

There are more than 3,000 dishes and more than 3,000 experience points, and you can enter the Tao directly.

Can the cooking skills after entering Taoism really help people use food therapy to treat various diseases, including significantly prolonging their lives? !
Xiaowei and the others are too inexperienced, and the normal diet therapy and food supplement packages don’t work, but there is definitely hope for them to reach the entry level.

Even while walking, Zhong Miaomiao, who was wearing a mask, hat and sunglasses, had a smiling face and started rubbing her belly with laughter.

The expression he showed when looking at Wang Chengguang was super funny.

Wu Xiaowei didn't come. She dared to say such provocative words. Wang Chengguang scolded her too deeply and she had difficulty walking.

Wang Chengguang stopped pushing the cart, his face numb, "Is it so funny?"

Zhong Miaomiao ran up and wanted to laugh again, "I really couldn't help it. Brother Guang, are you doing this to fulfill your dream? I heard from Sister Xiaowei that you thought about setting up a night market stall more than once in the early days of your business."

"Even when our Xinghuo Weibo was launched and had 20 million users, shocking Zhalang, Sohu and other groups, you thought about setting up a stall there."

"After several failures, you are now financially independent, as you say? Are you coming out to play guest roles? I also heard from my cousin's husband that you lived with your grandparents during the summer and winter vacations in college, and you were always the one rushing to cook and do housework."

"Your hobby is so cool!"

Wang Chengguang was speechless, "Just think of it as my dream coming true."

In the past, even if you ate 30 dishes or soups a day, it would take about 3000 days to accumulate 100 experience points.

It would be much faster if you set up a stall and sell snacks properly.

It is not uncommon for a normal person to make and sell hundreds of snacks in one night. With his physical fitness and his fearlessness of hard work, it seems that if he can make hundreds of snacks a night, he may be able to master his cooking skills in ten days.

Or even faster!!

After saying this, Wang Chengguang said again, "If you want to laugh and have fun, you can stay away and take photos or videos. Don't get too close."

"Once it creates a sensation and attracts a lot of attention, you might be recognized."

He wore sunglasses and a mask because he was afraid that the food he cooked would be too delicious and passers-by would take photos and post them online. It would be possible to suppress the heat, but it would be somewhat troublesome.

Besides, he's more handsome...

At this moment, there are only three kinds of ingredients on the night market stall cart, namely wonton noodles, fried beef noodles, and clay pot rice, with almost 500 servings of raw materials prepared.

There are five cooking stoves, so it’s not really a small car.

Zhong Miaomiao nodded happily, "Okay, I'll stay away from you later, but your night market stall has just opened, so I'll order three servings first."

There is nothing to say about this.

Wang Chengguang then pushed the cart to the designated location, lit a fire, and started to heat the pot and cook! !
That is to say, from the moment he started doing things, he had already spontaneously attracted a certain amount of attention.

After all, he is 1.85 meters tall and is as handsome as Bai Guan when he was younger. His temperament, status, power and other comprehensive influence are hundreds of blocks ahead of Guan Youbo, and his figure is the most beautiful among men in both static and dynamic situations.

The knife skills and other cooking processes are all at the artist level.

His cooking skills are top notch!!

The maximum limit that normal humans can reach is similar to the field of cooking, just like those 100-meter sprinters, who work hard again and again to break the limits of humans and their own limits...

Zhong Miaomiao was still waiting in line to get her meal and take it away. A dozen boys and girls had already gathered near Wang Chengguang's snack stand, and the girls were staring at him with shining eyes.

Most men are quite jealous, thinking that this guy is too handsome. But when the smell of food, which is the limit of normal human food, spreads, everything is no longer a problem, and many people's taste buds and appetite are unconsciously surging.

After the three snacks were ready, Zhong Miaomiao took out three hundred-dollar bills and said, "Handsome boy, keep going. If you can't do well in business, remember to call me and I'll support you."

After saying that, she left with her lunch box.

The diners who were originally eager to eat and barely restrained themselves were all shocked. A girl said in disbelief, "One hundred yuan per serving? Isn't this too expensive?!"

Wang Chengguang waved his hand, "Fried rice noodles and wonton noodles are five yuan each, and it's up to you which clay pot rice you want. Line up, line up..."

The waiting men and women all breathed a sigh of relief, then stood at the front and placed their orders decisively.

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Half an hour later.

The whole snack street is booming!!
There was a queue of hundreds of people near Wang Chengguang's cart, and there were three queues in total. Many of the nearby night market stalls were blocked, and those in the queue did not buy their food.

The two simple portable long tables that Wang Chengguang brought at first, plus stools, could seat up to ten people, but now there is no shortage of takeaway food.

The queue was a bit long, but the area around his stall was quiet.

All those who were sitting at tables and chairs, or squatting on the roadside to eat and drink, were wolfing down their food. They would finish a simple snack and then want more.

This can only be re-queued.

Those in the queue all became hungrier the more they smelled the fragrance, and became quieter as well!

With so many people, each with their own tastes for saltiness, freshness, sweetness, etc., they all have their own pursuits and differences. Even if the top chefs in the world use all their skills at a state banquet, they cannot satisfy everyone's appetite.

Because the state banquet pursues stability.

However, every customer can tell what flavor they like when buying, and Wang Chengguang will then work hard according to the other party's requirements.

This is equivalent to the best chef in the world cooking three simple snacks to satisfy your personal taste preferences...

Five bucks a serving!!
If you want to eat clay pot rice with flavors such as bacon, spare ribs, mushroom chicken, etc., you only have to pay a few yuan more.

I can only say that this street is really explosive!!
Many people who had just come here to have a midnight snack were shocked by the huge sense of silence when they came in, and then they looked at hundreds of people, either wolfing down their food or swallowing their saliva while waiting quietly and orderly.

Only when people order dishes one by one and report their personal tastes and preferences will there be some noise.

A dozen or so night market stall owners nearby gathered together, whispering, smoking or occasionally drinking a little wine, staring at Wang Chengguang, and they had stopped doing business.

It's a mess!!

The ingredients for the stalls and so on were all left there and ignored.

Wang Chengguang arrived at the stall before seven o'clock. By half past eight, there were already more than 300 people queuing near his block. Many of them had finished their portion and then ran to queue again.

Whether you continue to eat on the spot or pack up and take it back to the dormitory, it’s not a big deal, since it’s a university town.

More night market stall owners gathered together to discuss ideas. The team of more than 300 people definitely occupied more blocks than when there were 100 people.

However, the opinions of these night market stall owners could not reach a consensus. Many of them directly said that they had never encountered such a fragrance in their lives. Moreover, Wang Chengguang’s cooking process was so artistic that it felt like he was not cooking, but a pianist?
Or are they top calligraphers and painters writing and painting?
They couldn't think of too many adjectives, they just felt that they never thought that cooking by one person at a night market stall could look so good.

Many stall owners wanted to get to know this tough guy who suddenly appeared, and if possible, learn a few moves from him.

Business will definitely get much better in the future.

It's not that everyone is particularly smart, but it's a night market stall, and more than 300 people are queuing up to eat. How does that mean?!

This is not a century-old store under the imperial city!

It was impossible for one person to handle all the work, and they had never seen Wang Chengguang before.

A newcomer came to the snack street and was so excited for the first time. He wanted to become a disciple, learn the skills, and make a fortune. He couldn't suppress his thoughts.

Of course, there were also people who wanted to get rid of Wang Chengguang as soon as possible. If this continued, no matter whether they could get to know him or learn from him in the future, their food for tonight would definitely go bad, which would be a real loss.

Besides, if you want to be my disciple, will he teach you? Won't he keep his secrets to himself?
When there are more people, there are more ideas, and many stall owners started arguing.

Just when the street was becoming more and more lively, several people in urban management uniforms appeared from the street and walked towards here quickly. The leader originally had an anxious look on his face, but he became more and more confused as he got closer.

He heard some weird reports. I won't tell you who called to report it. It was an anonymous call, saying that there was a public gathering here, and it might cause a stampede if we were not careful...

What the hell is this quiet and orderly queue after arriving? ?
After staring at each other in bewilderment for a while, the leader of a certain urban management unit quickly found a few stall owners who had abandoned their stalls and asked them about their problems. The answers he got made him even more confused.

But at this time, he also gradually smelled the various smells that made him feel excited and greedy to the point of almost having heart palpitations.

After thinking about it, he still took a few of his men forward and arrived at the front of the team, "Brother, your stall... Forget it, these students, can we pay more and buy a few meals from you?"

“I just want to try how delicious this food is!”

This area is a university town, with the Graduate Schools of Peking University and Tsinghua University, the branch of Harbin Institute of Technology, the Graduate School of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, etc. There are too many things that you can't afford to offend.

The students spontaneously have this quality and line up quietly.

Several city management officers also wanted to try it because of its maddening aroma.

While chatting and laughing, he took out a hundred-dollar bill and several students looked at each other in surprise.

Someone behind me said, "It's your business if you want to pay more. If you've already bought, get in line again. You've been waiting for so long!"

"Yes, yes, buy once and leave quickly, I'm starving!"

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Amid the clamor, several urban management officers began to change their expressions. After all, these students came from good backgrounds and were all from prestigious universities.

A few students at the front row thought about it, and some agreed to sell what they had earned from queuing.

Soon, the leading urban management officer took a portion of freshly prepared clay pot rice. After taking a few bites, he widened his eyes and looked at Wang Chengguang in disbelief while he was still busy. He continued to eat crazily without saying a word.

After finishing a bowl of clay pot rice, the leading urban management officer was shocked and said, "Brother, your cooking skills are really good...Do you want me to come to work in our company cafeteria?"

A student immediately said, "Come to our HIT cafeteria and be the chef. We will go to the dean and vice dean to petition for you."

"Is Harbin Institute of Technology so great? We are still from Peking University..."

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Wang Chengguang smiled and said, "Everyone, line up and finish eating today before we talk."

The leader of a certain urban management unit looked at him in disbelief, thinking that it was too outrageous that Wang Chengguang actually refused his recruitment. After all, this was just a one-night market stall.

But when I think back to the taste just now, it seems quite reasonable.

Where did this God of Cookery come from setting up a stall? !

(End of this chapter)