The friendship between Yu Wuwei and Tang’s father attracted many guests. Many people recognized Yu Wuwei and knew the grudges between him and Tang’s father. They couldn’t help but become very interested and didn’t even bother to eat the food.

After hearing Yu Wuwei ordered fried ice cream again, he couldn't help but talk, thinking that Yu Wuwei must have been sincerely making the scene. How can ice cream be fried?

It's obviously just making things difficult for others!

Yu Wuwei smiled sinisterly, "I didn't order the braised rabbit Ding Osmanthus glutinous rice dumplings from Moon Palace. They are just the most ordinary fried ice cream. Isn't the soup boss unable to make it?"

Dad Tang looked serious, but his mind was thinking quickly, thinking about how to fry the ice cream and eat it. However, he thought of several ways, but he couldn't guarantee that the ice cream would not melt after it was filled with hot oil.

"What is the difference between your dish and the moon palace braised rabbit Ding Osmanthus Tangyuan? How can ice cream be fried? A three-year-old child knows that ice cannot be heated. What is it not to make things difficult for you to order this dish?" Tangyuanyuan said angrily.

The other guests nodded, looking down on Yu Wuwei very much. They were not capable of running the restaurant, but they came over to smash the venue. Their character was really not good. No wonder the restaurant was about to close the door when it was open.

Yu Wuwei smiled proudly, "Boss Tang is quite good at innovation? Why can't he even make fried ice cream? It's okay if he can't make it, but Boss Tang stops bragging about being innovative in the future."

Dad Tang's heart sank. He hasn't thought of making fried ice cream yet, but he doesn't want to give in front of Yu Wuwei.

"Are you sure you only make fried ice cream? Don't make it, you want other flower heads to make things difficult for others." Ye Qingqing said loudly.

Tang Yuanyuan raised her head in surprise and felt relieved. She had blind confidence in Ye Qingqing and always felt that as long as Qingqing came, there would definitely be a solution!

Ye Qingqing walked up to Yu Wuwei and looked at him coldly.

She really can't make other dishes, but she really knows how to make fried ice cream.

A popular internet celebrity snack in the past life, even if you haven’t eaten pork, you have seen pigs run away. Ye Qingqing knows a little about how to cook fried ice cream. She knows theoretical knowledge. Dad Tang has practical experience and can definitely make fried ice cream perfectly.

Yu Wuwei is sure that Daddy Tang can’t make fried ice cream because he can’t make it either. Ice and oil are incompatible, so how can it be made into a dish?

He deliberately made things difficult for Dad Tang.

"Of course, I came here sincerely and just wanted to have fried ice cream."

Ye Qingqing smiled slightly, turned to the guests who were watching the fun, and shouted: "Everyone heard it. Boss Yu ordered fried ice cream. Please give me a testimony."

The guests agreed and expressed their willingness to testify.

Ye Qingqing turned around again and smiled at Yu Wuwei and said, "It's okay to fry ice cream, but this snack process is complicated and most people can't make it. The charge is naturally more expensive. Boss Yu is sure to eat it?"

"Of course, I can still afford a snack." Yu Wuwei thought Ye Qingqing deliberately raised the price and scared him, and he became even more determined.

Even if he spent all the money in his wallet, he would definitely make Dad Tang make a fool of himself today and give him anger!

"One thousand yuan per serving, Boss Yu really wants to eat it? Your current financial strength is probably..." Ye Qingqing deliberately stimulated.
Chapter completed!