"I'll go, isn't it said that the food department can taste some for free? Why is a plate of egg fried rice so expensive? The restaurant in our school only costs 800 yen. Is it possible that it is much more delicious than the one in the cafeteria?"
"Isn't it possible? I've eaten a lot of egg fried rice, and I've eaten a lot in restaurants outside. Needless to say, the food club is just a school club that has just started, and we haven't heard of Mu Fan in school before. What a reputation, how can the food they make taste better than what’s sold outside?”
"Hmph, I think this Mu Fan came to the Gourmet Club on purpose to cause trouble, to delay the development of Yuki Asuna's management of the Gourmet Club. Should we all go to the Gourmet Club together to seek justice for Uehara-san? Drive Mu Fan out of the Gourmet Club ?”
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Someone said something unintentionally, which immediately aroused the anger of most of the students in the group. Many students were filled with indignation and wanted to seek justice for Uehara Yukihei.
Seeing everyone's comments, Uehara Yukihei smiled with satisfaction. These friends at school did not sit idly by when he was in trouble, and gave him great psychological safety. In any case, this proved that he had always been there. The efforts of the school’s journalism department were not in vain.
His hands quickly typed on his mobile phone and said: "Don't worry, everyone, he is already making egg fried rice for me. If the price of his fried rice is not worth two thousand yen, it will not be too late for everyone to come here again!" "
"Okay, then we'll wait for Uehara-san's response! Let us know after you finish eating."
Seeing Uehara Yukihira's reply, many comments immediately appeared in the group, and Uehara Yukihira felt a little more at ease.
As he was typing, the aroma of egg fried rice suddenly came from the kitchen. Uehara Yukihei couldn't help but stopped what he was doing and raised his head in surprise. Mu Fan was already carrying a plate of egg fried rice and a bowl of kelp. The vegetable soup came over and was placed on his table.
"Eat it while it's hot. Some of the flavor will fade when it's cold. Also, this is the mixed vegetable soup given away for free by the food department." Mu Fan pointed to the egg fried rice on the table and motioned to Uehara Yukihei to eat it while it's hot.
Smelling the fragrant smell of the egg fried rice on the plate, Uehara Yukihei couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Judging from the taste, this egg fried rice did not have the greasy taste and the smell of oil smoke that he had eaten in previous restaurants. On the contrary, it has a natural fragrance.
Yukihei Uehara picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoonful. After careful observation, he was surprised to find that every grain of rice in this plate of egg fried rice was larger than before, and was covered with a soft layer of rice. The egg yolk gives the rice a golden color.
"This is?"
Uehara Yukihei looked at the egg fried rice in the spoon in shock. The cooking skills of making the eggs wrap the rice perfectly would probably take several years to develop. Just making the egg fried rice to this point is several times better than the school restaurant. From this point of view, it seems to be worth the price of 2,000 yen.
Unintentionally, most of Uehara Yukihei's dissatisfaction with Mu Fan just now dissipated.
Out of curiosity, Yukihei Uehara put a spoonful of egg-fried rice into his mouth. As soon as the egg-fried rice was in his mouth, his eyes became strange.
How could there be such delicious egg fried rice in the world? Did I eat all the egg fried rice in vain
Uehara Yukihei could clearly feel the fragrance of the fluffy egg yolk and rice spreading in his mouth. The perfect fusion of the two flavors hit his taste buds again and again, making his hunger reach its peak.
At this moment, all he could see was the egg-fried rice in front of him, and he couldn't stop eating it. He lowered his head and ate it hungrily with a spoon. While eating, he kept saying how delicious it was.
Asuna Yuki looked in surprise at Uehara Yukihei who kept eating egg fried rice with his head down. She never had to cook by herself at home. She learned to cook entirely because of her own interest, just like opening a gourmet restaurant.
The moment Mu Fan's golden fried rice came out of the pot, she felt that her current cooking skills were still inferior to Mu Fan's.
Thinking of this, Yuuki Asuna felt a little excited. Maybe Mu Fan could really make the food club popular.
Regarding the surprised reactions of the two, Mu Fan's face was very calm. The egg fried rice he made this time was actually better than the last time. It had already achieved the effect of 70%. In fact, it can be sold for only 60%. Two thousand yen, seventy cents for two thousand yen is completely worth the price.
It didn't take long for Uehara Yukihei to finish the whole bowl of egg fried rice. He took a spoon and put all the rice grains on the bottom of the plate into his mouth. Then he licked his lips with unfinished content, reached out and picked up the bowl on the table, and ate it in one breath. After drinking all the kelp and vegetable soup, he turned to look at Mu Fan, his eyes full of shock and asked: "Is this... is this really made by classmate Mu Fan?"
Mu Fan smiled lightly: "Weren't you just taking photos?"
"Isn't that because I wasn't familiar with classmate Mu Fan just now!" Seeing that Mu Fan unceremoniously exposed his candid photo, Uehara Yukihei laughed awkwardly and said, "Student Mu Fan, please allow me to take back what I said before. If so, I think the egg fried rice you made is worth not to mention 2,000 yen, even 3,000 yen. This is the first time I have eaten such delicious egg fried rice since I was a child. It is better than the egg fried rice in other restaurants. I don’t know how much more delicious it is, it’s oily but not greasy, and the fragrance of the rice is extremely strong. Isn’t it called golden fried rice?”
"Yes." Mu Fan nodded.
"Golden fried rice really fits its name." Uehara Yukihei thought for a moment, stood up and took out two thousand yen from his pocket and gave it to Mu Fan. He glanced at the golden fried rice on the table and couldn't help but ask: " Classmate Mu Fan, is there anyone in your food department at noon tomorrow?”
"Every day." Mu Fan was overjoyed, because at the moment he put away the two thousand yen, the system progress in his mind also showed one percent completion of receiving customers and two thousand yen. profit.
"Okay, then I will continue to visit tomorrow!"
Uehara Yukihei chuckled, hung the camera on the table around his neck again, turned around and opened the door to leave the food department.
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However, Uehara Yukihei left the food club. Because of what Uehara Yukihei said at Toyosaki Academy just now, the incident in the group was not over. Seeing that Uehara Yukihei had not replied, the group almost exploded, and everyone was talking about it. About the overpriced egg fried rice.
Just when everyone was about to come to the food department to take a look, Uehara Yukihira suddenly appeared again in the group and left a strange word.
"This is the first time since I was little that I have eaten such delicious egg fried rice. It really deserves the name "Golden Fried Rice"!"