Chapter 106 The Power of Braised Chicken

When the rice was about to be cooked, a delicious braised chicken nugget came out of the pan.

The weight of two chickens is actually quite a lot, but there is no need for the big soup bowl last time, this time it is placed in a big vegetable bowl.

Without the function of the range hood, the mellow taste of the chicken soon permeated the restaurant.

"This taste..."

The aroma gradually made them stop their eating hands, and everyone's eyes turned over, focusing on the pot of fragrant chicken.

The shiny meat, the incomparably alluring aroma, makes the mouth water.

Even one of the brothers who was eating noodles in clear soup was drooling along the noodles, looking very greedy.

"My God, it smells so good, oh my god, I can't stand it!" Yu Qingqing stared with pain on her face.

Why is it hard?

Because she wanted to eat the chicken right away, her body tensed up, and she planned to run over at a speed of 100 meters the moment the boss asked them to serve the meal!

Usually, Liang Mengqi, the No. 1 member, is the number one member, but now, no matter what, Yu Qingqing has already forgotten everything because of this chicken!

There is even a sense of 'Who am I? ''where am I? ’ The circled state.

As for the others, they were not much better than her, staring like hungry wolves fixedly on the braised chicken nuggets on the counter! We are all waiting for the moment to taste it.

The other two dishes were soon ready as well.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone.

Zhang Han calmly picked up a pair of chopsticks and fiddled with the braised chicken nuggets back and forth.

'what? What is the boss doing? '

Everyone was puzzled, but the next moment, they also understood.

I saw Zhang Han calmly picked out a wing from the chicken, and then took out a wing tip, a calf......

He put these in a small bowl.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

for a while,

Everyone was a little crazy.

Chicken legs and wings are people's favorite!

The meatiness of these two parts is the most delicious, because the two parts usually exercise a lot, and the meat is more elastic, and the chicken wings still belong to that kind of muscle, which is full of elasticity, soft, and has an excellent taste.

Just like the famous dish of cola chicken wings, it is deeply sought after and loved by the people.

Soon, in many eyes.

One wing, two wings, three wings, one drumstick, two drumsticks, three drumsticks...

"Ah! Boss!"

Yu Qingqing watched Zhang Han pick up the last chicken leg, and suddenly screamed.

Zhang Hanwen looked over inexplicably, and the others looked at Yu Qingqing more or less understandingly, but they didn't know what she had to say.

"Boss, brother, Ouba, that...I want to eat a chicken leg..." Yu Qingqing blushed slightly, and felt a little embarrassed to eat like this, but she couldn't help it, thinking that she couldn't eat it Chicken legs, she feels very uncomfortable.

"Oh."

Zhang Han nodded. In the eyes of several people, he still put the last chicken leg into the small bowl calmly.

So disrespectful? Hateful boss! Evil capitalists!

Yu Qingqing was a little disappointed.

And Zhang Han, after thinking about it, felt that it was better to treat these members after all, so he turned his head to look at Yu Qingqing, chuckled, and said:

"Next time, next time I will make a whole chicken for you."

As soon as this came out, Yu Qingqing became happy again in an instant. This feeling of worrying about gains and losses stimulated her heart too much.

"Boss, I don't have any chicken legs. Then, can you leave me a chicken wing? Boss, I want to eat~"

Seeing Zhang Han picking up the last chicken wing, Liang Mengqi cried out anxiously.

She and the boss "go up the knife mountain and down the oil pot, share the joys and sorrows", which means that she went to Xinyue Mountain with Zhang Han and played with Mengmeng.

She thinks that Zhang Han's relationship is also the best in the room, and he is the first member. Besides, she likes him, and her heart secretly agrees. Just because of this kind of heart, he has a reason to leave a chicken wing for herself!

It's beautiful to imagine.

The reality is very cruel.

This time, Zhang Han didn't even lift his head, and took away the chicken wings, saying:

"No, chicken wings are all cute."

"Hehehe..." Yu Qingqing felt balanced when she saw this, and giggled as she looked at Liang Mengqi who was a little dumbfounded.

"Hmph! Boss! I won't love you anymore!" Liang Mengqi bit her lower lip and snorted exaggeratedly.

But she didn't have too many thoughts in her heart. Mengmeng loves to eat. She knew that she would never have a chance to taste it, but she really wanted to eat chicken wings!

Under their greedy eyes, Zhang Han put pieces of "good meat" into a small bowl, and then put about a chicken's worth of meat on the dinner plate, and took a plate of roasted eggplant and cucumber, After filling five bowls of rice, he took the dinner plate and headed upstairs.

Whizzing!

Zhang Han's footsteps seemed to be the signal gun of the 100-meter race.

The moment he left, everyone at the membership table stood up and walked over.

But they are qualified after all, except for Yu Qingqing who snatched Liang Mengqi's position, everyone else lined up according to their respective membership numbers.

"Yu Qingqing, you are ungrateful! I brought you here for dinner!" Liang Mengqi muttered behind Yu Qingqing, and after she said a few words, her eyes drifted to the plate of braised chicken nuggets.

Sniffing gently, Liang Mengqi closed her eyes and sighed:

"Wow, it smells really good."

The aroma of this chicken is mouth watering.

Yu Qingqing on the front side was not polite, and directly filled a small plate with a third of the chicken, but her hand still had no intention of stopping, the more she filled it, the more she couldn't control her hand.

Seeing that it was about half full, Wang Qiang and Sun Ming at the back couldn't help coughing lightly.

Although they are old and very mature and stable, especially Sun Ming, who is seriously ill and sees the world very lightly, but at this time, he still can't help reminding that according to her grand method, the people behind Definitely can't taste the chicken.

Even Liang Mengqi felt so irritable because of Yu Qingqing, so she patted Yu Qingqing's back and said, "You're almost done, you're almost half full!"

"what?"

Yu Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, turned her head to look at the crowd, blushed, and quickly moved the muscles on her dinner plate back, saying repeatedly:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just lost my memory and I couldn't control it."

After saying that, everyone chuckled and shook their heads. They could all understand her 'amnesia' behavior, and they were afraid that whoever was the first to serve food would be confused for a while.

In the end, Yu Qingqing got about one-tenth of the amount, which was only four yuan.

"How can this be delicious!"

Yu Qingqing was a little disappointed, muttered something, and walked back to the dining table with her mouth pouted after serving the other two dishes.

"It's my time, it's my time." Liang Mengqi called out happily, and with extremely strong willpower, she managed to control herself to fill one-tenth of the amount, and then went back after filling the other two dishes.

Now there are a total of nine members, and everyone gets a share of braised chicken nuggets, even Wang Qiang, who served the dishes at the end, got two more.

Everyone returned to their seats.

"Try it!"

Yu Qingqing hurriedly picked up a piece of chicken, and first took a few glances at it, the slightly dark red braised color, the wafting aroma, the extremely attractive looking lean meat, and the layer of tough chicken skin.

After biting into it, Yu Qingqing closed her eyes intoxicated, only feeling that her mouth was surrounded by the extremely pure chicken smell.

"Oh my god, it's so fragrant, how can chicken be so fragrant!"

Yu Qingqing was amazed again and again.

"That's right, this is simply the most delicious chicken I've ever eaten, and the dishes cooked by the boss are simply amazing!" Zhao Dahu almost cried.

The people at the member table here are shaking their heads in amazement, and on the other side, the eyes of several people at the white table are about to pop out.

At this moment, they seemed to have turned into lookout stones, looking straight at the chicken in their bowls, swallowing uncontrollably.

"It looks very fragrant." One of the men glanced at his companion sitting opposite him.

"What is it like? Don't you smell the fragrance? It must be a delicious batch!"

"Manager, what should I do, I really want to eat!" Xiaomei couldn't take her eyes back, and said in a pitiful tone.

The manager opposite her kept looking there. He swallowed after smelling it, and his voice was clear and audible, as if he had taken a sip of water. Finally, he turned his head with difficulty, looked at Xiaomei, and said in a shy voice:

"We have no members..."

"Yeah, we don't have members..." Xiaomei's tone was filled with disappointment.

She feels that at this very moment, the most desperate thing in the world is that you can't eat the delicious food in front of you!

It's not just her, all the men who are doing it even feel that if a naked woman is put together with a piece of chicken, they will rush to that piece of chicken without hesitation!

But helpless, it is impossible for such a thing to happen, and they can't taste the chicken here.

Lost and sad, suddenly, the manager's eyes lit up slightly, he looked at Xiaomei, pondered and said:

"That... you go back to our restaurant and bring a roast chicken."

"Ah? Okay!" Xiaomei hurriedly got up, went back to the restaurant and cut up a roast chicken.

When it was placed on the dining table, the two picked up a chicken leg from each other and stared fixedly at the braised chicken nuggets on the members' dining table, imagining in their minds that what they had in their hands was the braised chicken made by the boss.

Quenching thirst with plum blossoms! fully presented here.

But it turns out that what is fake is fake after all.

Before coming to this restaurant, the manager felt that he was eating a good roast chicken. At this moment, the food was tasteless.

It's not even as delicious as the egg fried rice and clear soup noodles on the dinner plate!

"Hey..."

The manager sighed deeply, put the chicken leg back in his hand, and ate the egg fried rice silently.

As for Xiaomei, who is stronger than him, she bites the roast chicken with her eyes tightly closed, imagining that she can eat the chicken here, but after chewing a few mouthfuls, she swallows it with difficulty.

"Manager, this roast chicken seems to be going to waste." Xiaomei put the chicken legs back and sighed softly.

"Stop talking, let's eat."

The manager didn't even look at the roast chicken, and started to eat the clear soup noodles on his own.

For a while, he felt that eating in this restaurant seemed a bit tormented without members!

What can I do about this