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Chapter 677: Delicious to Inspiration

Chapter 677: Delicious and full of inspiration (additional 44 for the 40,000 yuan reward of Zi Yu Banyue’s 40,000 yuan)

Just as he watched the red beans put the vermicelli into the bowl, Chen Nian pointed at the side again: "There are peanuts, coriander, chopped chopped pickles and meat sauce here, just put them all in."

An Hongdou seemed to enjoy this kind of fun. Although she couldn't cook, she could still put things into the bowl simply.

After carefully putting all the side dishes in, she scooped a spoonful of meat sauce and placed them in the middle of two bowls.

"alright!"

"It's pretty. After I teach all my apprentices in the future, we will push a cart to the snack street to sell hot and sour noodles. If I cook there, you can just put it here."

"Okay, you can make a lot of money by selling snacks now. The uncle who sold fried rice outside our school used to have bought a house in Shanghai, and it was still in District JA."

Chen Nian nodded. He knew that if this kind of snack is really made, the profit would be great. Buying a suite in a third-tier city a year is not a joke.

"Then it's settled. Then we two will sell hot and sour noodles, and then use your photos as our signature. As for the name, it is directly called Anhongdou hot and sour noodles. With my skills and your reputation

, It’s hard not to be popular!”

Chen Nian said with a smile.

He quickly picked up the meat pie on the side and took a big bite, but because there was too much meat inside, the meat on both sides even fell out after she took a bite.

"How delicious is it?" An Hongdou thought for a while, "I'm so delicious that I'm a little inspired. I feel that I'll eat a few more bites and I might be about to release a new song."

I finally got a good rest after just finishing the recording there today, but I didn’t expect you to give me inspiration after just resting.”

Then he posted on Weibo: "A bowl of aged hot and sour noodles can make you feel calm!"

"I finally got what I want!" An Hongdou looked at the hot and sour noodles in front of her with satisfaction.

After hearing An Hongdou's words, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "This is too cruel, but fortunately I love to eat coriander."

Before she could eat it into her mouth, she could smell the sour and sour taste inside.

"I really don't know what those who don't like to eat coriander think." An Hongdou shook his head satisfied, "If one day I become the chief of the earth, I must send all the people who don't like to eat coriander to the fullest.

Go and let them grow coriander!”

"How is that possible!" Chen Nian denied without thinking, "I can't get tired of listening to your songs ten thousand times, but who would mind her favorite singers?"

But after thinking about it, she still took a photo.

"no problem!"

The old man was a little confused.

The mellow and sour and heavy spicy taste exploded in the mouth, with a little numbness in it, constantly stimulating the taste buds. With just one bite, the sour feeling rushed straight to An Hongdou's Tianling Cover.

Oh, by the way, there is also an award rating activity in the middle. Although I didn’t get the award, I was nominated after all, and as a newcomer, I always got the live broadcast, so I didn’t have much time to write new songs.

Even if the work of fishing vermicelli was handed over to Hongdou, Hongdou would definitely not have any problems with this.

Then she stirred it briefly, picked up a few vermicelli, blew it and put it into her mouth.

An Hongdou felt extremely satisfied at this moment.

"This is so cool!"

She couldn't help but took a breath.

"Really, try it too. The hot and sour noodles you made today are much better than those sold outside!"

The taste of this mouthful is even more sour and refreshing than when I was eaten just now, and the rich and mellow soup turned into a swagger and slapped his tongue and upper and lower jaws as soon as it was in his mouth.

"Really? You haven't released a new song for a long time. During this period, I thought my cooking skills had regressed and I couldn't help you find inspiration."

"This is less than 100% impossible to sell!"

Chen Nian fell into deep thought, and he quickly thought about the steps he had done before, which should be impeccable.

"Is this true? But there are too many hot and sour noodles sold outside. How delicious do you think this hot and sour noodles are?" Chen Nian asked again.

"Why are you listening too much? Are you tired of listening?"

Although it was blown, the vermicelli was still a little hot after the mouth was in it. However, this heat was just right for An Hongdou, who loves to eat powder. Just suck it gently, and the vermicelli lining into the mouth.

"Ah, nothing, I'm just wondering if there is anything else to improve this hot and sour noodles."

After saying that, she took off the rubber band from her wrist and tied her hair up because she was going to have soup next.

Because the bowl is hot and there are no outsiders here, she was too lazy to hold the bowl up, but leaned down to put her lips close to the edge of the bowl and took a slight sip.

"How is that possible?"

An Hongdou said with a oh, looking down at the hot and sour noodles in front of her. This bowl of hot and sour noodles seemed to her impeccable.

"I've never eaten so much meaty meat pie!"

"What's wrong?" An Hongdou asked after posting on Weibo, put down her phone and looked at Chen Nian.

Moreover, the sour and spicy tastes are still full of aftertaste, and it is then that the taste gradually rises.

Chen Nian made her the Roujiamo with her fullness, and also added coriander and a section of chili to make the meat less fat.

Then they took out the spicy and sour noodles and the roujiamo together. After that, Chen Nian took out two more tea eggs, carefully peeled the egg skin and put them in a bowl.

"How could I make 99% of the simple snacks like hot and sour noodles? Where is the 1% going?"

"If I hadn't know how to cook, I would have wanted to do this long ago!"

Just as An Hongdou took a photo and filter and posted on Weibo, Chen Nian took a look at the recipe, but his brows quickly frowned.

Chen Nian was thinking hard here and couldn't figure out why the hot and sour noodles he made did not meet the perfect standard, so he simply stopped thinking about it and asked others tomorrow.

"It's delicious. This vermicelli is cooked just right, neither soft nor hard, and the sour and sour tastes very refreshing. I feel that the taste is very strong. This is the spicy and sour noodles I want to eat!" An Hongdou came from the heart.

praises.

"It's nothing." An Hongdou bit a big bite of meat pie while Chen Nian was talking, and finally swallowed it before continuing: "Aren't you busy at that time? You're going to the music festival again?

Party or something.

"That's great, write it quickly. I've heard all the songs you have before. I don't know how many times." Chen Nian rubbed his hands expectantly.

"After this bite, I feel like I've eaten the whole world!"

And there will be no problem if the ingredients are put into the bowl later. This hot and sour noodles should be 100%.

"That's right. When I was in school, I always listened to the songs of my favorite singers over and over again. Before I could release a new song, I was already looking forward to it.

Anyway, I haven’t had anything to do recently. I just happened to play at home every day and think about new songs. Maybe I can post them before the New Year.”

"Written! If you have no inspiration to write, just call me directly and say whatever inspiration you want. As long as you can say it, I can do it!"

The old man patted his chest and promised him confidently.

He took the initiative to listen to the new song!
Chapter completed!
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