The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

At this time, Zhu Yuanyuan, who was standing behind the old monk, said, "Give me a medium spicy and spicy taste, and add all the other ingredients."

Yun Zhizhi looked at the plate in her hand, which was full of meat, and was a little surprised, but she still reminded softly:

"Miss, the bean sprouts here are unique and taste great, they're worth a try. As for the lotus roots, I brought some back from Yizhou City. The quantity is limited, so they'll be gone once they're sold out."

After hearing what she said, Zhu Yuanyuan happily ran to the vegetable area to take the two kinds of vegetables to pay for them.

Yun Zhizhi was worried that eating only meat and no vegetables would affect her health, so out of kindness, she said something.

After several large stoves were lit, the broth with various spices was added, and the extremely rich and overbearing aroma began to waft in the air.

Like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, it fled in all directions and soon arrived at the Lishan Academy.

The old gatekeeper, Chen Bei, had just taken some food from the cafeteria and was about to return to the gatehouse to enjoy it, but before he had even walked halfway, he smelled this intoxicating odor.

He sniffed subconsciously, his face full of confusion: "Where does this smell come from? Why is it so fragrant?"

As the tempting aroma continued to penetrate his nostrils, he felt that the food in his hand suddenly lost its fragrance.

So Chen Bei followed the smell all the way to the main gate of the academy. When he opened the gate and looked at the row of big trees on the right, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

It's a ghost!

Why are there so many people here suddenly?

He rubbed his eyes, took a closer look, and was immediately shocked.

Be nice!

Someone actually set up a stall in front of the entrance of Lishan Academy.

What surprised him even more was that these people actually came to this remote place to visit him.

Chen Bei didn't even have time to eat lunch, and ran hurriedly towards the villa where the headmaster lived.

He ran, panting, and said, "Headmaster, this is incredible! I just discovered something bizarre. Someone actually set up a stall in front of our academy."

At this moment, Wang Mozhi was enjoying his lunch leisurely. Upon hearing this, he stopped picking up the food and said in surprise, "Uncle Chen, are you kidding?"

You know, their academy has a rule that students are not allowed to leave the academy at will during their studies.

This rule is widely circulated in the capital, so who would be so stupid as to set up a stall here?

There was no one outside the academy. Could it be that the stall owner was so bored that he just randomly chose a place to set up his stall?

That's too casual!

This guy must have something wrong with his brain.

Chen Bei responded breathlessly, "Shanzhang, if you don't believe me, you can go to the main gate of the academy and take a look yourself. You will know whether what I said is true or not."

At the same time, many people had gathered in front of the stalls in front of the academy. A small number of them had already selected their favorite ingredients and were anxiously waiting to taste the spicy hot pot that they had never heard of before.

Zhao San and Zhao Wu also started to get busy. Zhao San was responsible for boiling the meat, while Zhao Wu focused on boiling vegetarian food and vermicelli.

At first, the two were a little unfamiliar with each other, but they soon adapted to the rhythm.

After the ingredients are blanched, they quickly scoop them up and place them in large wooden bowls.

After Yun Zhizhi took the large wooden bowl, she deftly scooped a large spoonful of thick broth into the bowl, and then added sour beans, chili oil, pepper oil, garlic and other seasonings.

At this moment, a loud voice rang out: "Number 1, your slightly spicy spicy hot pot is ready!"

Fan Rongzhou looked at the colorful food in the large wooden bowl in front of him and the overbearing aroma that filled his nose, and his stomach couldn't help but growl.

The tender green vegetables, plump meatballs, black vermicelli and meat slices dipped in red oil are all mouth-watering.

Just as he was about to pick up his chopsticks to enjoy the food, he was startled by the crowd that suddenly surrounded him.

A tall woman asked anxiously, "Young Master, please don't just stand there and try it! I'm so anxious!"

The portion she ordered wasn't ready yet, so she had to come over to watch.

Fan Rongzhou smiled helplessly and had no choice but to become a food broadcaster in front of everyone.

He quickly picked up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth to chew, his eyes widening instantly.

"Hmm~"

He murmured in admiration, saying that the beef was tender and melted in the mouth, and that it was spicy and numbing, making it impossible to stop eating.

Then he tasted a piece of duck blood, a beef ball, some green vegetables and some bean sprouts.

With every bite, he couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction.

Seeing that he didn't say anything and just focused on eating, everyone became more and more curious.

Seeing him take another sip of the soup, everyone couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "How does it taste?"

"That's right! Stop eating and take care of us!"

Fan Rongzhou slurped the fern root powder from his bowl and mumbled, "I absolutely love this spicy hot pot. The duck blood is so smooth and tender, without any fishy smell. The beef balls are crisp and chewy, and the bean sprouts are so refreshing."

After saying that, he stuffed another big mouthful of food into his mouth and continued to enjoy the delicious spicy hot pot.

"Both the meat and the vegetables taste spicy and numbing, which is very satisfying. And the fern root vermicelli is so smooth and chewy."

"All in all, I can eat this for a month without getting tired of it!"

After saying that, he immediately lowered his head and tasted it quietly.

After hearing this, everyone began to look forward to it more and more.

After hearing this, the headmaster Wang Mozhi, who was originally half full, started to feel hungry again.

When he just came out, he saw the noisy and bustling scene in front of the academy, and he was so scared that he almost fell to the ground!

Also, when he learned that Yun Zhizhi, who was known as the master of stinky tofu, ice cream, and lipstick in Beijing, had come here to set up a stall, he was surprised and delighted, as he finally had the chance to taste her products.

So, Wang Mozhi looked around and carefully observed the situation around him. After confirming that no one recognized him, he turned around without hesitation, strode towards the queue, quickly blended in and started queuing.

After all, the academy has regulations that students and teachers are not allowed to go out during school hours.

However, he just happened to meet Yun Zhizhi setting up a stall at the door and bought a bowl of spicy hot pot to try.

It shouldn’t be too much!

What Yun Zhizhi didn't know was that before she could attract the students' business, she had already attracted the headmaster of the academy.

Zhu Yuanyuan had fallen in love with hotpot before, and this time she instantly fell in love with malatang. She didn't expect that the bland vegetables would taste surprisingly good after being soaked in the spicy and numbing soup.

The heavy-flavored ingredients she had just chosen were all very much to her liking. The bullfrog meat was firm and delicious, and the pig intestines were chewy without any fishy smell at all.

And the sour beans are a side dish, which is sour and crispy.

What surprised her most was the sweet potato vermicelli, which looked crystal clear. Dipped in the oil and chili in the thick soup, the vermicelli tasted spicy, soft, chewy and very tasty.

She decided that she would come to visit Yun Zhizhi every day while she set up her stall here.

Master Xuanzhen, Fangzheng and the other three old men and one child were sitting around a table feasting their food with such relish!