Chapter 10 The Charm of God-Level Egg Fried Rice

Yuan Zhou knew from the look on Sun Ming's face that he was definitely dissatisfied with the price of this egg fried rice, but Yuan Zhou, who knew what it looked like, wanted to add a zero to the end of 188, or change the currency unit to British pounds. of.

So I didn't explain it, just signaled Sun Ming to eat it while it was hot.

When I sit down, the fragrance of egg fried rice is pungent. It is different from the previous fragrance mixed with oily eggs and fireworks. There is no greasy smell in this fragrance, but it has the fragrance of rice. The most amazing thing is that there is no egg at all , A closer look shows that the egg has been completely wrapped on the rice grains, making the rice grains golden brown.

This time Sun Ming was a little shocked. Sun Ming and Yuan Zhou had met in the back kitchen of the hotel, and Sun Ming also liked to eat. At the time, the family was pressured to study and not allowed to learn to cook. I went to work in a hotel, but my craft was not so easy to learn. In the end, I could only be a foodie quietly. When I went back to a clothing store, I did a good job.

"This is..." Sun Ming scooped up a spoon with a spoon, the dissatisfaction in his eyes weakened.

Egg fried rice can completely cover the rice grains with egg liquid. Sun Ming still understands that his friend is still very capable, so he is interested.

Feed the egg fried rice you just scooped into your mouth. The egg is soft and tender and wraps the soft and hard rice grains. The fragrance of the rice and the fragrance of the egg are completely integrated. These fragrances are perfectly integrated, and the taste is unprecedented.

Ciao, how can there be such a delicious egg fried rice!

Such a delicious egg fried rice made Sun Ming's expression like the female judge in Zhou Xingchi's "God of Cookery" who was intoxicated in the ecstasy rice, and Sun Ming was also intoxicated in the egg fried rice.

I don't remember what I was thinking about before, I don't remember at all, and now I only have delicious egg fried rice in my heart, eyes, and mouth.

Eat, keep eating.

What Sun Ming thinks 188RMB is totally worth it.

Do not!

There is even a feeling that I have earned it myself. This is the first time in my life that I know that egg fried rice can be so delicious.

"Hahahahaha"

One bite after another, Sun Ming, who couldn't stop at all, didn't forget to give a thumbs up to Yuan Zhou who was in front of him, expressing his admiration. As for why he didn't need to say, of course, it was because he had fried rice with eggs in his mouth, and he didn't want to. Open your mouth to waste time talking, you can only express it like this.

Yuanzhou nodded calmly, as if he didn't care, it was completely unexpected that it was so delicious.

After the dishes were no different from washed ones, Sun Ming finally had time to speak.

"Is this egg fried rice?"

"As you can see, it's just an ordinary fried rice with eggs, but it's better than the ones outside." Yuan Zhou didn't care, it seemed normal.

"This skill is comparable to five-star, right? Although I have never eaten five-star, have you learned the master chef's unique skills?" Sun Ming looked at Yuan Zhou curiously, while guessing by himself. .

"No, that old man is good at fine Su cuisine, even egg fried rice should be Yangzhou fried rice or something. You should just have eggs and rice."

Sun Ming began to incarnate as Sherlock Holmes Sun with various speculations, Yuan Zhou quietly watched him pretending to be forceful, and he looked like an expert and calm.

Well, by the way, pretend to force yourself.

Seeing that the left can't guess, the right can't guess, so Sun Ming simply looked at the empty disk and said.

"Ignore the rest, and give me a bowl. Your portion is too small, just enough to stick between your teeth."

"I'm sorry, each person can only order one bowl per meal." Yuan Zhou shrugged his shoulders and said regretfully.

"You kid, what's the relationship between the two of us, go and have another meal, go and go." Sun Ming was in a hurry now, completely forgetting what he just thought about what this friend can't make.

"Even though you are my brother, it's not okay. This is the rule in my shop. You can go outside and make skewers." Yuanzhou still refused decisively.

"After eating this egg fried rice,

Who wants to eat those smoky skewers, go make a bowl. "Sun Ming continued without giving up, seeing Yuan Zhou still shaking his head with a smile, he could only admit defeat.

"It's not enough for me to call you brother, oh no, I call you uncle, it's not that you don't know, I only have this hobby."

At this time, Yuanzhou called the system, "Is it really impossible? This is my friend."

The system now reads: "No rules, no squares."

In the end, Yuan Zhou could only look at Sun Ming's expectant eyes and say, "It's all brothers, so don't break the rules of my shop. Today is the first day of business. Let's walk around and invite you to eat something else to make up for it."

Sun Ming saw that Yuan Zhou had said that he could only give up, "Forget it, where can I eat other fried rice after eating the egg fried rice you made. What time do you open tomorrow? I'll be there early."

"At half past nine in the morning, will you sit again?" Yuan Zhou asked Sun Ming as if he was about to leave.

"You don't make another bowl again. I'll go back to sleep first, so I can come over tomorrow." Sun Ming said with self-deprecation.

"Brother understand, I will compensate you in the future." Yuan Zhou had no choice but to take advantage of the stingy system.

After listening to the explanation, Sun Ming also knew that his brother had such talent, and it was normal to have a rule. After all, geniuses have all kinds of problems, not to mention a chef who can cook such delicious food.

I didn't care if I figured it out, and Sun Ming came up with an excellent idea. Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and the friends that foodies know must be foodies. This sentence is perfectly reflected in Sun Ming.

Now Sun Ming decided to go back and bring those friends over to try this bowl of egg fried rice. Of course, the purpose must be to let them experience the best egg fried rice in the world. It's definitely not because he can't eat the second bowl and frame his friends. How could Sun Ming be? Is it such a person.

Thinking of how those people ate the first bowl and couldn't eat the second bowl, Sun Ming felt that he was really kind, so he waved at Yuan Zhou excitedly and got into the car to go home.

Seeing Sun Ming disappear into the night, Yuan Zhou also went back to the store. After seeing the few pedestrians on the street, he took all the flower baskets back to the store and closed the door.

Back in the kitchen, I put the collected dishes and prepared to wash them. I wondered if I should hire a dishwasher. After all, it is impossible for me to be a dishwasher myself.

Just hiring someone would definitely cost money, and spending money was Yuan Zhou's least favorite thing.

"System, look at my hand." Yuan Zhou suddenly said something thoughtless to the system.

...

Seeing that the system didn't respond, Yuan Zhou continued, "You should know that I'm very poor and can't afford to hire a dishwasher. If there are too many customers and they have to wash the dishes and delay cooking, it will affect the reputation of the store. The most important thing is Which God of Cooking washes the dishes by himself?"

Yuan Zhou stood by the sink with the bowl in his hand, and kept talking in his mind about the impact of washing the dishes on him as a chef. After about five minutes, the system responded.

The current word in the system: "The system has provided automatic cleaning tools, please check the host."

"Finally, there is no need to hire a dishwasher." Yuan Zhou happily started looking for dishwasher tools in the kitchen.

A black box that I hadn't seen in the morning appeared next to the rice cooker. It was only the size of a notebook. It looked like a flat black box without even a switch. The surface was smooth and flat.

Looking left and right at the black box, Yuanzhou stretched out his hand and touched it to see if there was any difference. At this time, the black box automatically separated, revealing the inside, which was a white space. Yuanzhou tried to put the plate that Sun Ming had eaten just now. Go in, and the box will automatically close again at this time, but the plate appears on the black box in three seconds, and the plate is as clean as new, glowing with light.

"It's really convenient, it's black technology again."

Yuan Zhou put the plate back where it was, and started going upstairs, ready to rest. Although he didn't do business that day, he was sure of one thing, that is, the god-level egg fried rice is indeed god-level, as long as he has eaten it, he will never forget it.

Lying in bed, Yuan Zhou clicked on the task and found that what he ate did not count as completing the task, and the task now showed that there were still 99 tasks left.

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