"Chenghui 100 yuan, cash or scan?”
Seeing that the other party had taken the bait, Qiao Mu asked with a smile.
"Humph! Scanning code! I want evidence!"
Fang Yifan snorted and took out his phone to scan the QR code.
"Beep!"
"100 yuan transferred to WeChat account!"
This world also had payment software similar to his previous life, but the name had changed a little.
"Please wait a moment!"
Qiao Mu was delighted to see that the turnover had increased by 100 yuan. He turned around and went into the kitchen.
Because the kitchen in his shop was open, Fang Yifan and the other two could see everything he did.
"Fang Hou! You're quite rich! 100 yuan?"
Seeing that things had come to this, Qiao Yingzi did not care about it anymore and looked at the other party curiously.
"This is nothing! This is my lucky money for this year! He had secretly kept a portion of it during the New Year and was not willing to spend it! Anyway, I'll definitely get this money back!”
Fang Yifan puffed out his chest and said confidently.
"Something's not right... No, wait…Fang Hou! Look! This…"
Just as Fang Yifan spoke confidently, Huang Zhitao patted his shoulder and said in a strange tone.
"What's wrong? Wasn't it just doing…Noodles... Oh my god!"
"Oh my god! Is this ramen?"
Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi looked in the direction Huang Zhitao was pointing.
In the kitchen, Qiao Mu seemed to have changed into a completely different person. At this time, he was already working on the ramen.
As he stretched and pulled, the noodles in his hand looked like the wool an old man used to knit a sweater.
The pure white fine noodles were pulled by him again and again.
In the blink of an eye, he had pulled 15 noodles.
"Alright... So powerful! I once saw on TV that the world's top ramen master only had 18 points! It's about the same thickness as this noodle!”
“17！”
“18！”
While Qiao Yingzi was speaking, Huang Zhitao was counting something in her mouth.
"Tao Zi…What are you counting?"
After Fang Yifan heard it, he looked at the other party in surprise and asked.
“19... 20... Fang Hou! I'm counting the points deducted from the boss's ramen! 21... Oh my god! 22 points deducted!"
Huang Zhitao was completely immersed in Qiao Mu's ramen skills, her eyes filled with disbelief.
“23！”
“24！”
...
“27！”
"Oh my god! Fang Hou! You're doomed! You definitely won't be able to get back this 100 yuan! 27 points!"
"That's nine points more than the world's top chef!”
"Even if the taste is average, with this craftsmanship, 100 yuan is definitely worth it!”
Qiao Yingzi was also looking at Qiao Mu in the kitchen with admiration.
She had originally thought that the other party was a black-hearted shop owner!
What bet was completely bullying them high school students, wanting to be a hero with Fang Yifan!
Who knew that they would be able to see such an amazing ramen performance?
Qiao Mu didn't care what the three people outside the kitchen thought.
When he was cooking, he was completely focused. It was as if he had entered a state of harmony between man and nature.
27 points was already a godly skill in the eyes of the world!
However, he knew that this was not his limit!
However, because it had been some time since he had woken up, he was not in his best condition. Therefore, he was already very satisfied with what he had done!
Without a word, he threw it into the boiling water!
The same steps, the same soup base.
"Do you eat spicy food?"
Before he was about to finish, Qiao Mu raised his head and asked Fang Yifan, who was already dumbfounded outside the kitchen.
"What? Eat... Just a little bit!"
Fang Yifan still did not have the confidence he had at the beginning. He only knew that the bowl of noodles in front of him made his not-so-hungry stomach suddenly feel hungry.
Qiao Mu smiled slightly and gently took a spoonful of chili sauce from the side and poured it over the broth.
Then, he placed it firmly on the food collection window.
"Clear Broth Noodle Soup with spicy oil. Enjoy!"
"Oh my god…Wasn't this too fragrant? How can this spicy oil be so fragrant?"
Qiao Yingzi, who had never been allowed to eat heavy oil and spicy food by her mother, was a little excited when she smelled the fragrance of spicy oil.
"It smells really good…I clearly saw that the soup was made with ordinary ingredients. How could it be so fragrant! Am I hungry?"
Huang Zhitao looked at the hair-thin, crystal-clear noodles in the bowl and subconsciously licked her lips.
"I... Let me try it first!"
After regaining his senses, Fang Yifan still stubbornly gritted his teeth and sat down at the dining table with the Clear Broth Noodle Soup in front of him.
"Hey! Fang Hou! Let me try it first!"
"Fang Yifan! I want to eat too!"
However, before he could pick up his chopsticks, Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao were already staring at each other.
"You guys…Good, good, good! Let's eat together!"
Fang Yifan was not a stingy person. Besides, it was just a bowl of noodles. If his goddess and childhood friend wanted to eat it, how could he not give it to them?
Qiao Mu also smiled and handed two small bowls to Qiao Yingzi and her daughter.
"Thank... Thank you!"
"Thank you, boss!"
After taking the small bowl, Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao inadvertently saw Qiao Mu's handsome face. Both of them subconsciously lowered their heads and said with blushing faces.
"I'm fine... Try it! Let's see if it's worth 100 yuan!"
Qiao Mu smiled and said lightly.
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