The vegetable market is always the most ignited place in the hearts of Chinese people.

As time goes by, the evening rush hour arrives, and this atmosphere becomes more and more intense.

Fortunately, Mr. Wang bought almost the same vegetables as the ones.

Everyone then walked out in big and small packages.

But as he walked, Mo Jun suddenly stopped.

Su Tian, ​​who was interacting with netizens in the live broadcast room, was stunned and couldn't help but look at her:

"What's wrong?"

Mo Jun's breath trembled slightly, then he turned his head instantly and looked at an inconspicuous corner next to the vegetable market.

“There’s a smell over there.”

ah?

smell?

Su Tian’s first reaction was the trash can.

But then I thought it was wrong.

If it is a trash can, this person cannot stop.

So at that moment, Su Tian couldn't help but look over and saw that there was a circle of people there.ωωw..net

"Uncle Wang, what are you selling over there...Uncle Wang?"

Su Tian casually asked Mr. Wang, but when she turned around...whether the person was?

Su Tian was stunned for a moment.

After searching for a while, I found that Mr. Wang had already passed by himself.

Emma, ​​this old man is so fast.

Su Tian was simply unable to complain, so she hurriedly followed her quickly.

As soon as he got closer, Mr. Wang pulled his neck and shouted to Mo Jun: "Xiao Mo, come quickly... Here, yes, hurry up... This, this... Oh, this is not good, I want this, right..."

Su Tian: "..."

Then he looked up and saw that Mr. Wang was commanding Mo Jun, who had squeezed into front at some point, to overcome obstacles in front of the stall.

Su Tian was stunned.

As a result, when he was not careful, he was squeezed out by several old ladies buying groceries.

Su Tian saw it, okay, wait.

After a while, Mr. Wang and Mo Jun squeezed out of the crowd.

Only then did Su Tian realize that what she bought was actually... corn?

At this time, netizens in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

【What is this?】

【Is it delicious?】

【Probably so! But it's so strange, it feels like a bomb!】

[Are you stupid upstairs? Have you ever seen such a fresh and tender bomb?]

【Can this be eaten directly?】

【Eat directly? Sweet! Quickly, share the taste, try it!】

【Taste 1】

Obviously, Mr. Wang's enthusiasm for fresh corn instantly aroused the curiosity of interstellar veterans.

Adhering to the principle that everything can be eaten by Shui Lanxing, the cute little ones immediately wanted to taste it.

Su Tian, ​​who was about to ask Mr. Wang, was immediately amazed and crying.

"Everyone misunderstood that this is not something that can be eaten directly. It has to be cooked or roasted to eat it before it tastes delicious."

As he said that, Su Tian approached Mo Jun, looked at the quality of the fresh corn, and asked Mr. Wang:

"Uncle Wang, is this just coming this year?"

Mr. Wang suddenly smiled and said happily: "No, if it weren't for the one I just came down, who would have bought it! Look no..."

As he said that, Mr. Wang took open a fresh ear of corn and pinched it gently with his nails.

In an instant, a stream of white slurry surged out.

"Look, this is the best, neither soft nor hard, tender enough, not old... This is the best! Hehe, cook it in a big pot, and the taste is three ears without the use of dishes!"

Mo Jun, who hadn't spoken, had an instant look when he heard this.

He immediately handed the two big bags of tender corn in his hand to Ge Qing, then turned around and left.

Seeing this, Su Tian hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'll buy some more."

Su Tian: "..."

...

It is said that the boss and aunt who sold corn cobs that day ushered in the peak of single-day income in the past two years.

So much so that the car of the Tewen team had to pull the corn cob first and go back first, so that it would not be impossible to go back.

Fortunately, I really bought it this time.

At this time, it was already 5:20 pm.

The streets of the imperial capital have truly ushered in the evening rush hour.

But in front of Mo Jun, this is not a problem.

So then I saw Mo Jun use his "special skills" again and return to the courtyard in the central area at a rapid speed.

After that, Mr. Wang’s home court.

Processing the ingredients, preparing the ingredients, and then in a piece of dangdang, the interstellar veterans in the live broadcast room saw what the real Chinese kitchen knife skills were.

【Damn it! Is it true?】

【How can it be cut so fast and so thin?】

【Aren’t you afraid of hitting your hand?】

【This is actually not very difficult...】

[What high-quality ore is installed on the upper floor? Don’t forget that Shui Lanxing has no mental power, and the old man is an ordinary person!]

[That's right! This is a miracle for a person without mental power!]

[I just tried C-level mental power, and now I have contacted the medical office!]

【Medical Office 1】

In fact, not only the interstellar netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned when they saw Mr. Wang’s Dao Gong, but Mo Jun and Lao Luo, who had come over at some time, could not help but be amazed.

After a while, Lao Luo couldn't help asking:

“How did this be done?”

Mr. Wang, with Su Tian's help, also saw the live broadcast room screen and enjoyed the support of fans from different dimensions.

Hearing this, he said casually:

"Practice makes perfect! If you cut too much, you will be able to do it!"

When Lao Luo heard this, he nodded thoughtfully: "It makes sense. When I dissect it, it's the same... Then how much do you want to cut?"

"How many? I haven't calculated it...I remember when I was an apprentice in my youth, I cut two big baskets a day... Well, it's almost the same number..."

“…two big baskets?”

"Yes, that kind of big one, full of potatoes... That's not all, I have to carve radishes tonight... By the way!"

As he said that, Mr. Wang suddenly remembered something, and he didn't listen. He turned his head and asked Ge Qing, who was washing vegetables behind him:

"By the way, Xiao Ge, please help me see if there are any carrots?"

"have……"

"Oh, that's fine."

Mr. Wang nodded, then turned around and smiled at Lao Luo: "Let's go back and make a move... Alas, I haven't done it for a long time, I've all been born!"

Lao Luo looked confused and dared not respond.

After staring at Mo Jun for a long time, he suddenly said, "I'll try it?"

Mr. Wang was stunned: "You? Can you?"

"Can."

As he said that, Mo Jun took out spare knives and panels from the kitchen on his own.

Seeing this, Su Tian couldn't help but whisper: "Why are you having fun?"

Mo Jun was testing the knife at this moment, and he heard this and said seriously: "Try it."

"What if I cut my hands?"

"cannot."

"How do you know?"

"I will control it!"

As he said that, Mo Jun took the skinned potatoes and put them on the panel.
Chapter completed!