Ten minutes later, Qiao Mu came out of the kitchen with two bowls of small yellow croaker wontons.
"I'm coming, I'm coming, Old Master! Uncle Wang! Try it!"
As he spoke, Qiao Mu placed two bowls of wontons in front of them.
In an instant, Guan Changlin and Wang Dezhong smelled a rich fragrance.
Guan Changlin subconsciously took a spoon and slowly scooped up a wonton.
Although it was a small wonton, the outer skin looked extremely thin. One could even vaguely see the meat stuffing inside through the wonton skin.
"Yes! Little Mu! With this fragrance and appearance, this old man's trip was not in vain!”
Guan Changlin didn't rush to eat it, but instead praised Qiao Mu who was beside him.
Although Wang Dezhong had been sticking to his post, his expression did not change much.
However, if one looked closely at the other party, one would definitely notice that while he was observing his surroundings, he subconsciously glanced at the bowl of wontons in front of him.
He started to wonder.
He was clearly not a greedy person, but this was too fragrant!
He had followed Elder Guan for more than ten years. His greatest hobby was food. Under his influence, he naturally had some knowledge.
Although he wasn't a gourmet, he could still tell the quality of the food.
Wonton was simple, but it was not simple at all!
It was very similar to dumplings.
They were both noodles. Other than the difference between the dough, the biggest difference between them and dumplings was that dumplings were heavily dipped in sauce, while wontons were made with soup!
The bowl of small wontons in front of them now perfectly combined the fragrance of the soup with the wonton itself.
Even before he tasted the filling in the wonton, Wang Dezhong knew that the soup base alone was not something that ordinary people could make.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Qiao Mu, who was smiling beside him.
No wonder Elder Guan had come all the way here to eat!
This skill was really rare!
Elder Guan had met his match!
"It's not too late for you to praise me after you taste it!”
Facing Guan Changlin's praise, Qiao Mu just smiled and shook his head.
How could he not know his own craftsmanship?
If he really needed to hear praise from the customers to feel successful, then he would really be blind as a Divine Chef System.
"Hehe, alright!"
"Come! Little Wang! Have a good taste! Today, he had to pick on this kid!”
"You don't know, but the Clear Broth Noodle Soup that this kid cooked for me last time clearly only had vegetables and noodles. The soup was so clear that I could see the bottom.”
"I still don't understand!"
As Guan Changlin spoke, he gently blew on the small wonton that was emitting steam in front of him and sent the soup and wonton into his mouth.
"Oh…"
"Little brat Mu! This old man is convinced!"
The large piece of yellow croaker meat in his mouth was firm but soft and tender.
It was matched with the wonton skin that still had a slight elasticity.
In addition, although he had expected it, the delicious soup still shocked him.
Guan Changlin savored all of this with satisfaction. This feeling even made him subconsciously close his eyes and let out a pleasant exclamation.
"Hiss…"
Seeing Elder Guan's expression, Wang Dezhong could not help but gasp in surprise.
The good food that the other party had eaten was something that few people in the entire country could compare to!
However, the last time he had seen the other party reveal such an expression was ten years ago, before the Great Master of the capital had sealed the mountain.
At that time, he was lucky enough to see that miraculous dish.
After that incident, Old Guan's requirements for his dishes became even higher.
"Xiao Wang! Don't just stand there! Hurry up! This old man still can't find any fault this time. It's up to you!”
“欸! Elder Guan! Slow down! Be careful, it's hot!"
"What do you know! Eat your food! Wontons won't taste good if they're cold!"
"Hu hu…"
Wang Dezhong gently blew on the spoon in front of him and put the small wonton in his bowl into his mouth under the gaze of Guan Changlin and Qiao Mu.
He had a calm expression on his face, but when he chewed, his eyes widened.
He seemed to have thought of something and quickly drank another mouthful of soup.
In an instant, the soup and the yellow fish meat in his mouth combined perfectly, giving him a feeling he had never experienced before.
It was as if he was in the middle of the sea, swaying with the waves. For a moment, his entire body relaxed a lot.
"Elder Guan…"
"That... You can't tell the flaws. My level is still far from yours!”
"Boss Qiao's craftsmanship is really amazing!”
When Wang Dezhong slowly came back to his senses, he found that Old Guan was still staring at him. He could not help but scratch his head awkwardly.
"Sigh! I knew it!"
"Little brat Mu!"
"Next time! The next time I try your new dish, I'll definitely find out what's wrong with you! I don't believe that I can't find fault with it every time!”
Guan Changlin seemed to have expected this outcome. Although he was a little disappointed, he still said confidently to Qiao Mu in the next second.
"Hahaha! Good! Old Master, let's follow the same rules! Pay the bill!"
Qiao Mu laughed and didn't mind. He took out the payment code and placed it in front of the other party.
In fact, this was the rule that Qiao Mu and Guan Changlin had set when they first met.
If Guan Changlin could point out the problem with Qiao Mu's cooking, then Qiao Mu couldn't accept the money.
This was purely for fun, and Guan Changlin naturally didn't lack money.
He just wanted to see Qiao Mu's embarrassing state when he pointed out his shortcomings!
"Humph! Brat, do you think this old man will owe you money?”
Guan Changlin snorted coldly and paid the 1000 yuan for the meal.
Then, he continued to eat the small wontons in front of him!
It was as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.
Wang Dezhong and Qiao Mu were stunned.
This old man's temper was becoming more and more like a child's.
I'm begging for a ticket ~
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