Food Stall: Customers Chase Me across the Country-Chapter 358 - 359: Out of Sight, Out of Mind
All men like big things, and Wang Fan is no exception, so he prepared an oversized pistol leg that canβt be held with one hand. ππΏπππ ππππ¨πππ.ππ π
After being refrigerated and marinated for over 50 hours, the oversized pistol leg was completely infused with marinade from the inside out, very tender, and definitely bursting with juice when fried.
With the addition of lemon, milk, thyme, and fermented tofu, even if it were a shoe sole, it would still be a gourmet delicacy.
Because the pistol leg is so thick and large, it takes a bit longer to cook, making that rich and enticing aroma of the meat linger in the air nonstop.
Liu Ying swallowed a mouthful of saliva, couldnβt help but pick up a duck collarbone and took a bite. The savory, sweet, and spicy flavor somewhat alleviated the symptoms in her mouth.
But her stomach, embarrassingly, growled loudly.
Not just her, the other colleagues were in the same situation; that aroma was just like a digestive tablet, making everyone who smelled it have their stomachs rumble like a drum.
"Iβm starving, Iβm starving, quickly bring that damn chicken in here!"
Liu Ying seemed to hear her stomach shouting.
"Can we still change campsites now?" Meng Xiuyue asked, looking pained.
"No, it was all arranged beforehand, we canβt change it."
"But I feel like if this goes on, I might starve to death. My stomach is constantly sending SOS signals to my brain and itβs warning me that it doesnβt want anything else except that fragrant fried chicken!"
Liu Ying understood how she felt: "I feel the same way, the more I smell this aroma, the hungrier I feel. How about going to ask him again, see if thereβs any extra?"
The few of them simultaneously turned to Liu Ying: "Good idea, why donβt you make the effort to go again? After all, second time is the charm."
Liu Ying said angrily: "No way, Iβve been there once already, this time one of you should go. Last time was so awkward I wanted to scratch the wall."
Meng Xiuyue suddenly pondered while looking at the flashy RV; this kind of high-end RV was rarely seen, and she felt the person looked familiar from a distance, but couldnβt recall who it was for the moment.
"Donβt you think that boss looks a bit familiar? Like weβve seen him somewhere."
"With the hat, sunglasses, and mask, who can tell who it is?"
"Exactly, only Xiaoying had a good look at his face. Does he look familiar to you?"
Liu Ying was stunned upon hearing this, and tried to recall Wang Fanβs appearance.
She was so embarrassed at the time, how could she dare to stare at him? But thinking about it now, he actually seemed pretty familiar.
RV, gourmet food, tall figure, handsome appearance, and with a girlfriend...
Liu Yingβs eyes suddenly widened in disbelief as she looked at the RV, and an incredulous exclamation slipped out: "Oh my God! No way?!"
Meng Xiuyueβs eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this; this reaction clearly meant sheβd thought of something!
"Quick, who did you think of?"
Liu Ying still felt incredulous, but all the conditions matched that personβs characteristics: "Oh my God, I suspect weβve encountered the wilderness big boss!"
"Wilderness big boss? Who?"
Her colleagues were a bit puzzled upon hearing this, but Meng Xiuyue reacted immediately, feeling somewhat incredulous: "Damn, are you sure about this information? Is it really Boss Wang?!"
"Boss Wang? The so-called toughest wilderness boss to encounter?"
Upon hearing Meng Xiuyueβs words, the others also connected the dots.
After all, this Boss Wang had recently become quite popular again. It was said he had gone to Guangfu to help with flood relief, and the local authorities had publicly thanked him.
Could they really be that lucky?
Liu Ying was almost ten percent convinced.
"All the conditions match, and the food he makes is so delicious, proving his profession also fits. So thereβs only one answerβitβs really him!"
"Oh my God? Did we really encounter the real person?"
"Could we really be that lucky? I havenβt seen any updates from him online."
"Apparently, they have a fan group; Boss Wang doesnβt like posting on Weibo. All the news is shared in that fan group. You canβt join if you havenβt tried Boss Wangβs food yet, and Iβve been stuck outside waiting."
"Hmm... should we go over and ask?"
"You go?"
"You go."
"The usual way, rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses goes!"
...
Wang Fan already came down from the RV holding four oversized fried pistol legs, a plate of fries, and two cups of warm milk tea.
Zhuo Qianqian was diligently adjusting the camera angle, making sure the reflection of the moon on the lake could be shown more clearly to their friends in the group.
Wang Fan placed the tray on the table and smiled: "Alright, just leave the camera like this, letβs enjoy a late-night snack now."
Wang Fanβs smile was unpredictable, which the viewers in his livestream had learned the hard way.
Although his voice was magnetic and there was nothing remotely gory in his words, the livestream chat was immediately filled with wails.
"Oh my God! Poisoning us at midnight again! Boss Wang, Iβm begging you, could you just be human? I just want to quietly watch the moon and think about collaborating with Changβe in mischief!"
"Wow, is βcollaborating in mischiefβ the right way to use these words?"
"And you have time to worry about their word choice? Iβm dying to climb through the screen, who can withstand being poisoned at midnight every day?"
Zhuo Qianqian looked at the barrage of comments on her phone and couldnβt help but laugh: "Hahaha, boss, theyβre saying youβre poisoning them at midnight again. Maybe we shouldnβt film what weβre eating this time? It might be better for them."
Wang Fan agreed: "No problem, then the two of us will eat without adjusting the camera, out of sight, out of mind."
People in the group were all old acquaintances, some die-hard fans who had been through tough times together, so Wang Fan was much more natural with them, speaking without the previous reservation and distance.
Hearing Wang Fanβs words, the people in the livestream chat room felt that this was also a solution; no matter how amazing the food was, if they couldnβt see it, it couldnβt harm them, right?
"This is a good way, letβs quietly enjoy the moon and stars, not do that poisoning thing."
"This method is great, it resonates with me."
"Remember to keep it up in the future."
Zhuo Qianqian pinched the leg bone of the pistol leg with a paper towel. The golden crispy pistol leg was still releasing a rich aroma, and just the heavy feel of it made her feel satisfied before she even started eating.
The aroma of the meat had a refreshing garlic scent, and the crispy skin emitted the fragrance of flour, with a hint of wine aroma mixed in, making her mouth water.
"Here."
Zhuo Qianqian handed the pistol leg to Wang Fanβs mouth, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him.
The favorite part was always the sameβfeeding the boss!
