Ye Yi didn't expect this either.
The red bean buns that he made would be so popular.
After all, the restaurant provided almost a hundred types of food for breakfast.
The contestants had many choices.
But now, these people were hanging around the window.
To the bystanders, this scene looked like Ye Yi was having a promotion.
However, the restaurants in Winter Olympics Village provided unlimited food for free.
Such a scene made the other chefs 'self-esteem hurt a little.
After all, the chefs who could come to Dong Ao Village were definitely outstanding people, even if they were not the masters of the culinary world.
For example, Jiang Meng was definitely one of the best pastry chefs of the younger generation.
But in front of Ye Yi.
The food that they had carefully prepared did not even attract the attention of the other players.
They were already willing to wait in line for Ye Yi to make the bean paste buns.
This comparison was really uncomfortable.
Yang Zhen also noticed this situation and shook his head helplessly.
Previously, he was worried that the food made by the chefs would not meet his standards.
However, the current situation was something he had not expected.
Ye Yi felt a little helpless.
He could only return to the kitchen and prepare the red bean buns again.
Meanwhile, the foreign players who were lining up to watch took out their phones and frantically took photos.
"This is a magical oriental delicacy. It's too amazing.”
"The cooking skills of the Dragon Country's pastry chefs have completely exceeded my understanding.”
"I can see that he mixed the flour and then prepared a kind of bean filling. My God, I can't stop drooling.”
"I swear to God, this magical bread called 'All Stupid' will definitely make you reevaluate the existence of the word delicious!”
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Many people explained while filming.
It was as if everyone was a food blogger.
Soon, Ye Yi had prepared two baskets of red bean buns.
The fragrant smell made the players lining up at the window eager to try, and they even increased their breathing.
When Ye Yi placed the bean paste bun in the thermos pot, these players had already begun to rub their hands and swallow their saliva.
"Alright, please come and get your food in an orderly manner.”
After Ye Yi finished speaking, the contestant in front of him immediately said,"
"Please give me ten!"
"I want to bring some to my coach and teammates.”
When Ye Yi heard this, he swiftly prepared ten bean buns for him.
Then, this person carried the plate with a smile and ran excitedly to find his teammates.
When the second person saw this, he directly opened his mouth and said,
"I want twenty! No, thirty!"
Ye Yi frowned when he heard that.
Although he made the bean paste buns and distributed them to the contestants, it was considered a complete meal.
However, he only had two hands. At most, he could make two steamers of bean paste buns at a time, which was about 300 in total.
This was the speed of the Culinary God's Hand and Elementary Cooking.
If it were Jiang Meng, she would probably be able to cook a steamer in half an hour.
These players were enjoying themselves, but according to the way they were holding it, there was a chance that it would be wasted. It was also unfair to the players behind them.
Ye Yi thought for a moment and said to the player who was full of expectations,"
"I can only take ten at a time."
"You can come back and get it after you're done eating. There won't be a limit.”
Hearing this, the contestant's expression visibly darkened.
However, he still nodded and said impatiently,
"Okay, then give me ten!"
When Ye Yi heard this, he filled his plate to the brim. There were exactly ten of them.
Ye Yi didn't need to explain to the other contestants.
As soon as he came up, he opened his mouth and said,
"Ten!"
"I also have ten!"
"Ten 'all stupid,' thank you!”
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Basically, these people who had tasted Ye Yi's bean paste buns all wanted ten.
For breakfast, most people would be almost full after eating four or five.
Athletes ate more, and they had many teammates and coaches, so they didn't really care about the ten bean buns.
Besides, they wouldn't waste such delicious food.
Even if they couldn't finish it, it was still a very good choice to use such delicious noodles as snacks.
Therefore, the dozen or so people who were queuing up had almost taken away half of Ye Yi's bean paste buns.
As time passed.
More and more people gathered in the restaurant.
Those who had tasted Ye Yi's bean paste bun could not help but exclaim in admiration.
There were also many people who were studying Ye Yi's bean paste bun and discussing why it was so delicious.
Therefore, the atmosphere in the restaurant was quite lively.
At this moment, a few yellow-skinned people finally walked into the restaurant.
As soon as they entered the restaurant, they smelled the fragrance of all kinds of delicacies and said with a smile,
"Nishiba, I didn't expect the cuisine of the Dragon Country to be so fragrant.”
"However, compared to the delicacies of our Eight Western Nations, it's definitely far inferior.”
"Ah, it smells so good."
As he said that, a little blonde started to look around.
Immediately, he saw that all the windows were empty. Only Ye Yi's window was still lined up with a few people.
"Ah! Is there anything delicious over there?"
"Shall we go over and take a look?"
Hearing this, the players from the Eight Western Nations swallowed their saliva and walked towards Ye Yi.
Seeing that there were still a few people in line, a contestant from the Eight Western Nations couldn't help but shout,
"Yaxiba!"
"Is the Dragon Country so stingy?"
"Even breakfast is limited!"
Although he said that.
However, when these Western Eight Nation players saw others eating soft bean buns, they swallowed their saliva and stood obediently at the back of the team.
He did not forget to explain,
"Sigh, Yigu, I really have no choice."
"It's not as generous as our West Eight Winter Olympics. Kimchi is full!”
Fortunately, this player from the Eight Western Nations spoke the Eight Western Language.
Otherwise, if the players from other countries understood his barking, they would probably laugh until they spat out their saliva.
The players from the Eight Western Nations waited for two minutes.
Finally, it was their turn to pick up the food.
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