At this moment, he learned that this was the famous Heishui County Lengzhu, and he was shocked and exclaimed.

"No wonder so many people went to Heishui County to eat. It was so delicious. I just don't know if the cold porridge made by Tianyao is authentic or not."

Ling Yun shook his head blankly, saying that he had never eaten it.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Song Zhongshan went downstairs in a good mood. In the past two days, he changed his business strategy and instantly beat Ma Tianyao's signature dishes without any power to fight back, which really made him angry.

What he is happiest every day is to get up in the morning and take a look outside the Ma Tianyao store, and see that she has no big customers in the lobby.

Today, as usual, he came to Ma Tianyao's shop door first to look around, but the scene he saw in front of him made him doubt his life.

In front of the Ma Tianyao store, there were miraculously crowds of people, and there were even more customers than the ones in front of his house.

He frowned and the monk was confused and tried hard to squeeze in. He saw the notice posted on the glass door of the signature dish. He couldn't help but smile with a successful plan and said softly.

"Haha, I didn't expect that she will be free at last. Now it depends on who can hold on for a long time. Whoever can't hold on will close down."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something important. He looked carefully at the notification posted on the glass door, touched his chin and became suspicious again.

"New product? Has she released a new product?"

At this time, he stood on tiptoe and looked inside, but the bald uncle discovered it.

"Hey, who is that, what are you doing? You have to queue up after dinner!!!"

The bald uncle waved at him like a fly, and Song Zhong's face turned purple and he snorted. He wanted to go to the back line, but seeing that there were too many people in line, he felt that he wasting time and could not hold on to his face.

I immediately returned to the store angrily, thought for a while, and called a waiter.

"The next door is free, too, go and see what the situation is."

The waiter took the order and left. It was about noon before he came back and told him that a new product had indeed been added to the other side, but when he described it, he was a little confused.

"It looks like white porridge, but it's not. It tastes sweet, glutinous, and a little cool, like porridge, like drinks, like frozen skin, and like melted ice cream..."

This description made him crazy, and in the end he had no choice but to let three or four chefs change their clothes and go to "spot the enemy situation".

These chefs finally lined up in, and the four of them were stunned after taking a bite.

"This seems to be white porridge..."

"Sweet, thicker than porridge, probably with honey..."

One of the chefs sniffed carefully and analyzed by touching their chin.

"There is a light fragrance of locust flowers, so it should be the honey of locust flowers."

Several chefs went back and reported the situation to Song Zhong. Mr. Song laughed strangely and said a few words to himself. His voice was too light and he couldn't hear what he was saying. After a moment, he smiled at the chefs.

"Can you imitate it?"

An older chef nodded.

"Although the cold porridge she made is quite novel and unique, the ingredients are very simple and can be easily imitated."

"Okay, go and make it right away. We will start selling cold porridge in the afternoon. This time I have to force her to the end of my life. As long as she releases new products, I will release new products!!!"

Song Zhong smiled and ordered, the four chefs nodded and turned around to work.

Although Ma Tianyao is free, she is different from Zizaiju. Her requirements are relatively narrow. Each customer can only eat one cold porridge for free, and it cannot be packed and taken away.

And the only free cold porridge is cold porridge, so in addition to the free cold porridge, some of the guests who come here to order shredded potatoes with cold porridge.

Some also ordered jujube porridge, one cold and one hot, one white and one red, and they jokingly called it the two heavens of ice and fire.

Through the cold porridge, the business in the store has improved a lot. The most important thing is that the signature dish, which has been deserted for two days, has returned to its former popularity.

When the cold porridge I cooked yesterday was about to be finished for free, Ma Tianyao made new cold porridge and was ready for the pot.

After it cooled to room temperature, she put the cold porridge in the freezer and then told the bald uncle standing at the door.

"After twenty minutes, the cold porridge will continue to be free!"

The bald uncle said oh first, and was about to turn around to convey to the guests lined up outside. When he touched his head, he felt something was wrong, so he immediately turned his head and called Ma Tianyao.

"Tianyao, isn't Lengzhu gone?"

Ma Tianyao turned around and looked at him, pointing to the freezer like a fool.

“Isn’t this done again?”

"Uh...I mean...I'm not saying that your batch of cold porridge has been prepared yet?"

"Didn't I say it's OK after twenty minutes?"

"Well……"

The bald uncle smiled strangely, then blinked at Ling Yun again, and whispered a lip 'just be careful'.

Ling Yun understood and nodded slightly.

He wanted Ling Yun to pay attention to see what Ma Tianyao added to the cold porridge, so that the white porridge with an average taste turned into this kind of delicious food.

Next, Ling Yun was like a thief. As long as Ma Tianyao approached the freezer, she raised her vigilance for 20 minutes. After observing for twenty minutes, Ma Tianyao had never opened the lid of the freezer.

"It's OK, go on sale!"

Ma Tianyao looked at the watch and felt that the time was almost over. She shouted at Ling Yun, which scared Ling Yun, who was full of worries, immediately shook, and hurriedly went to open the freezer.

As a result, something magical happened. She tasted it, and the cold porridge here became delicious again.

"How is it?"

The bald uncle surrounded him impatiently, took out a portion to taste it, nodded, and asked Ling Yun what Ma Tianyao had put in it just now?

Ling Yun shook his head with a wry smile.

"I didn't put anything on. I was watching just now, and she didn't open the freezer at all."

"That's strange. Could it be that she was afraid that we would see this time, so she added ingredients in the kitchen in advance?"

“There is this possibility.”

The two pouted and discussed, and Ma Tianyao was coming out of the kitchen.

"What are you talking about if you don't work?"

"Oh, we...uh...we're discussing... why does your cold porridge taste change as soon as you put it in the freezer?"

Ling Yun was naturally embarrassed to ask such a question. The bald uncle was as shameless as Shi Xiaoxiao and it didn't matter at all. He asked in person.

"Just this question?"

"Well……"

"A question that is so simple is still something to ask?"

“Ah? Simple?”

The two of them were stunned, and then they heard Ma Tianyao explain to them with a smile.

"This is not simple. Every ingredient tastes different in hot, at room temperature, or at cold. This is the basics of catering. Apprentices know it. Do you still need to discuss it?"

After saying that, Ma Tianyao twisted her butt and left behind the two of them staring at each other.

"Well...this explanation... seems to be correct..."

"That's right, but the taste difference between before and after is too big."
Chapter completed!