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Angkor found that after eating the 888 chicken blood soup, any delicious things he had eaten before were tasteless, and he could not compare with the chicken blood soup in front of him.

One sip, one sip, another sip, Angkor drank four or five sips in a while, with an intoxicated look on his face.

"Angkor, your chicken blood soup, can I taste a small bite!"

The companions beside Angkor whispered, seeing how intoxicated Angkor was drinking chicken blood soup, they also became curious about the eight hundred and eighty-eight chicken blood soup, and wanted to taste a small bite to see how much worse the taste of this chicken blood soup was ten times the price.

Angkor showed hesitation on his face, he is usually not a stingy person, and often invites everyone to eat, but such a delicious chicken blood soup, he suddenly became stingy, and he felt very distressed when he divided a little, not because of money, but purely because of food.

Inside the store, more and more people are coming in.

Gu Zheng's chicken blood soup has been ready, the fragrance has gradually dissipated, many people around have found a place, and those who have found a place are calling new friends, so that more and more people know that there are more and more people here, and more and more people come in.

In addition to these people who came to smell the fragrance and spread the word to each other, the rest were the people who were attracted by the headlines of the food channel.

The portal still has a certain reputation, and there are many people who are willing to believe in them, and after coming here and smelling the fragrance, they are even more convinced that there were only more than 100 people at 8 o'clock, and by 8 o'clock, there were more than 200 people in the store.

"Okay, only a small bite!"

Angkor himself filled a little bit for his companions, only soup, no chicken blood, even this soup he was very heartbroken.

Such a delicious delicacy, I really don't want to share it, but my companions have already taken the initiative to open their mouths, and they all took the initiative to share a little bit of his chicken blood soup when his chicken blood soup didn't arrive, and now he really can't refuse.

If you can't refuse, just divide a little.

With less than a spoonful of soup, Angkor carefully poured it to his companion, who frowned, he had given Angkor several spoonfuls just now, but now, Angkor gave him that little.

Half a spoonful of soup, there is no chicken blood at all, and I don't feel like it's enough to stuff my teeth.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, he still took it, after all, the price of the food between the two was there, and if it was converted according to the weight, the value of Angkor was higher than what he had just divided.

"Angkor, give me some too!"

As soon as he was divided, another word made Angkor's heart bleed, he regretted it very much, why did he taste the chicken blood soup of a few people just now, and now he has no way to refuse.

"A little, it's a little!"

With a face full of reluctance and helplessness, Angkor took out a few more spoonfuls, and the companion who had been given more than half a spoonful had already put the soup in his mouth, and his eyes were the same as Angkor before, and they were instantly straight.

It's the same chicken blood soup, but the taste of the two is really different.

The chicken blood soup they drank before already felt very good and great, it was a rare delicacy in the world, thinking that it was impossible to have a chicken blood soup that surpassed this taste, and even if there were, it was impossible to surpass a lot.

I didn't expect such an idea to be broken so quickly.

The chicken blood soup that tastes better than before, yes, really has, and it tastes more than twice as good, this mouthful of chicken blood soup completely subverts his perception of soup, he never thought that there would be soup that could make such a taste.

No, not only the soup, but none of the foods he had ever eaten could compare to the chicken blood soup in front of him.

This soup is the best food he has ever tasted, and it is well deserved.

The other companions, all like him, all looked the same after drinking the soup that Angkor had given them, and the four of them looked at Angkor together, their eyes all longing.

"It's gone, it's gone, there's no one!"

Angkor hurriedly protected his soup, feeling unsafe, and he carefully went to another table with the bowl, for fear that these partners would snatch his chicken blood soup.

At 8:15, the security guard began to stop people at the door, there were already 300 people in the store, more than 300 people had to wait, you can't let everyone wait in the store, one person went out in the store, and one was put in, this is the preparation made by Chang Feng before.

Now, he was prepared right, and it was necessary.

Fifteen minutes after the trial opening, the store was full, such a popularity was expected by Changfeng, but it was completely unexpected by the store manager, he was full of shock while busy, and today's shock was one after another, fifteen minutes, the cashier said that the chicken blood soup of eight hundred and eighty-eight had been sold out.

Eight hundred and eighty-eight servings, still a small bowl, sold out in fifteen minutes, this is still the first day of trial operation, the store manager is a little dizzy, what kind of store is he the manager of, this is simply a demon.

Angkor guarded his bowl, and the remaining four felt uncomfortable.

It's not that Angkor is to blame, their eighty-eight chicken blood soup tastes good, but it is too far behind Angkor's, especially after eating Angkor's chicken blood soup, after eating their own, they always feel that the taste is very light and wrong.

"I'm going to ask for a copy too!"

"Me too!"

Among the four people, two people got up, the chicken blood soup of eight hundred and eighty-eight was expensive, but it was worth the money, the taste was really good, it was a delicacy in the world that they had never tasted.

Such a delicacy, just one bite is absolutely torture, if you don't eat it well, I'm afraid you will think about it all day today.

Before, they thought that Angkor would regret buying expensive chicken blood soup, but it turned out that they were the ones who regretted it, and it was really a penny for the price.

Two of them got up and went to the cash register, while the other two hesitated, and there was already a long line at the cash register.

"What, no, how could there be?"

Someone in front of him suddenly shouted, this is a person who wants to order 888 chicken blood soup again, but the cashier tells him that this chicken blood soup has been sold out, and now there are only 881 bowls.

The two companions who went to line up were all stunned.

It's gone, it's gone, and now they can't eat it even if they want to, and they are out of stock, so it's sure it's really gone, and the two walked back full of regret.

It's gone today, so I can only come back tomorrow, and I must come early tomorrow to drink a bowl of eight hundred and eighty-eight chicken blood soup.

The four of them quickly drank the chicken blood soup in front of them, and Angkor also drank his small bowl, which was not full at all, but he was already very satisfied. Today is not in vain, this money is not spent in vain, this bowl of chicken blood soup subverted his understanding of food, he knew for the first time, there is food that can be made so delicious, with such a taste.

For a foodie, there's nothing more pleasant than eating the food that satisfies you the most.

The chicken blood soup made by Gu Zheng, first of all, is much stronger than other foods in terms of ingredients, the quality has reached the ordinary level of old soup, ordinary level fairy chicken, and the old soup contains five kinds of high-grade raw materials, all of which increase the taste of chicken blood soup.

The cooking skills of the immortals and the immortal power of the ancient controversy have made all this perfectly integrated, and this bowl of chicken blood soup is absolutely unmatched among ordinary people. The price set by the spirit is actually really not high, if it is in the fairy world, the chicken blood soup made by the fairy lord himself, some people are willing to pay countless fortunes to buy and taste, and they can't ask for it.