"No, right? It's really that delicious?"

"It's not supposed to be! This is a pig's trotter, it's black, what delicious food can it make?"

"I don't believe it either, but you see this guy is full of oil. If it's not delicious, can he eat like this?"

"No, I'll try too!"

"Give me one!"

"Don't rob, I haven't eaten it yet!"

In the blink of an eye, the pig's trotters in the sea bowl were divided up.

Luo Manfu's movements were a little slower and only grabbed a small piece of pig's toe, which was slightly larger than the adult's thumb.

"I'll go, it's really delicious!"

"Oh my god, this is a pig's hooves? It's impossible, how could it be so delicious!"

"This is so delicious. I remember the dumplings my mother made for me! No! The dumplings my mother made are not as delicious!"

The workers' screams came one after another. Since they had really tasted the braised pig's trotters made by Lin Fang, their praise never stopped.

"this……"

Luo Manfu tasted a bite of pig's trotter, his eyes full of shock.

He is different from the workers who don’t know the same big words. Even if the workers scrape their stomachs, they can at most say that pig’s trotters are delicious.

There is nothing else to say except delicious.

Luo Manfu has a family background at least. Although he doesn’t read much, he still knows the words and can also read some allusions at will.

At this moment, he felt that he really didn't know Mount Tai.

"Is the owner of that soybean shop really a top chef?"

Apart from the top chef, Luo Manfu really doesn't believe that anyone can make the pig's trotters that are so delicious.

What’s even more amazing is that this pig’s trotter perfectly meets all the requirements for serving wine.

tasty!

Chewy!

Tasteful!

Especially suitable for drinking!

People who love to drink know that if you want to have good food, the saltiness does not have to be big, but the taste must be sufficient and long. Every time you chew it, you can release more flavor.

Otherwise, if you drink a sip of wine, the taste in your mouth will be diluted, which will be unsightly.

What is shocking is that the pig's trotter in Luo Manfu's hand is so delicious no matter how you eat it, and it tastes so delicious no matter how you chew it.

Even if it was just one sip of wine, two sips of wine, and the pig's trotters chewed in the mouth, it was still so delicious.

"Yes! Only the top chef can make a small pig's trotter so perfect!"

Just as Luo Manfu was sighing secretly, a group of workers surrounded him with a shameless face.

"Second Master, why don't you be troubled? Let's go to the other side to ask for a few pig's trotters back?"

"Yes, Master Second, these pig's trotters are too delicious, but they are too few. One person can only share one or two bites, which is not satisfying!"

"Second Master, you have a great face. Please, please try to ask for something back, okay?"

Hearing these words, Luo Manfu almost laughed.

"You bastards, do you really think that my face is so good? Do you know who the shop owner is opposite? They are top chefs. Do you know what top chefs mean? They are dragon-level! They can attack and be the imperial chef when the Qing Dynasty was not dead!"

hiss……

Wow!

Hearing Luo Manfu's words, a group of workers couldn't help but gasp.

"Second Master, can't you? Such a small shop opposite, can you get the imperial chef you mentioned?"

"I don't think it's possible! If he is really an imperial chef, he must be the best cooker in the world, right? He is so capable? Although it is the Republic of China now, the top officials are not much more powerful. He is really good at cooking, why don't he go to Jinling?"

"Second Master, we have little knowledge, so don't fool us!"

In the past, Luo Manfu was not just talking about it, but he was also respected.

He has never encountered a group of workers under his command collectively oppose him.

"Ha! Why don't you believe it?" Luo Manfu smiled angrily, "Okay! Come with me, let's go over and ask if others are top chefs! Let's go! Why are they all standing there?"

Seeing that Luo Manfu was walking on the street, a group of workers looked at each other and followed slowly.

At this moment, everyone in the tofu shop was running full power and kept gnawing on pig's trotters.

Braised pork trotters are delicious, but braised pork trotters are completely different.

What is even more incredible is that the spicy and non-spicy tastes are completely different.

Five-spice braised pig's trotters are full of mellow flavor.

The spicy braised pig's trotters are so delicious that they make your scalp numb because of the spicy taste.

What is even more gratifying is that the dish of braised pig trotters, paired with beer, is simply so pleasant.

After a large glass of beer, you can still feel a strong feeling in your mouth.

Knock knock knock knock!

Everyone in the room was having fun eating and drinking, and the door was knocked on again.

Qi Ruizhu was about to get up, but Lin Fang stopped her.

"Da Mao, Xiao Hei, you two go open the door. See who it is, and you will return it endlessly!"

"Yes, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

After Lin Fang's instructions, Damao Xiaohei quickly threw away the pig's trotters in his hand, got up and went to the door.

Crunch!

"Knock! Knock! Knock! Knock your girl..." Damaola opened the store door and was about to get angry. She didn't want to see more than a dozen people standing at the door. She suffocated her breath and her voice slowed down, "Cough! Why are you so many of you surrounding the door of our store?"

Xiao Hei also saw more than a dozen people standing at the door, but he was not afraid at all.

"What are you doing? So many people knock on our doors and it's fun? Get out of here!"

"That... I'm sorry!" Luo Manfu looked a little embarrassed, "You retreat, don't just surround me, it's not decent!"

He turned around and scolded the worker under his command, and Luo Manfu explained his purpose, "That... two guys, don't be upset! We are not here to cause trouble. We are working on the opposite side to help repair the house, not bad guys!"

"so what?"

"Uh..." Luo Manfu touched his nose, "Just just now, the shopkeeper of the Mengdian gave him a bowl of pig's trotters. It was the best delicious thing that the old man had ever eaten in his life. I thought, what kind of chef should be able to make such delicious dishes. Could it be that the shopkeeper is a dragon-level chef?"

"What dragon-level or not? I haven't heard of it!" Da Mao was a little impatient, "If you look for a chef in Lin, there are ones in our store, have Bai Yutang ever heard of the 'white-haired magic chef'? It's in our store. However, our boss is much better than him!"

"Green-haired Magic Chef" Bai Yutang?

Isn’t that a famous Lin-level chef?

Much better than him, then what else can it be if it is not a dragon level!!
Chapter completed!