Yuan Zhou knew from the look on Sun Ming's face that he must be dissatisfied with the price of the egg fried rice, but Yuan Zhou, who knew the truth, wanted to add a zero after 188, or change the currency unit to pounds. If not, US dollars would be acceptable. of.
So I didn't explain it, I just motioned to Sun Ming to eat it while it was hot.
As soon as I sat down, the aroma of egg fried rice hit my nostrils. Different from the previous aroma that was mixed with oily eggs and smoke from fireworks, this aroma did not have a greasy smell, but instead had the fragrance of rice. The most amazing thing was that there were no eggs at all. , upon closer inspection, it turns out that the egg has been completely wrapped on the rice grains, making the rice grains turn golden yellow.
Now Sun Ming was a little shocked. Sun Ming and Yuan Zhou originally met in the kitchen of the hotel. Sun Ming also loves to eat. At first, his family suppressed his studies and did not allow him to learn to be a chef. After graduation, he did not care about anything. I went to work in a hotel, but my skills were not that easy to learn. In the end, I could only quietly be a foodie. When I returned, I opened a clothing store and it was successful.
"This is..." Sun Ming scooped up a spoonful, the dissatisfaction in his eyes weakened.
Egg fried rice could completely coat the rice grains with egg liquid. Sun Ming still knew that his friend was quite capable, and he became interested.
Put the egg fried rice you just scooped up into your mouth. The soft and tender eggs are wrapped around the soft and medium-hard rice grains. The fragrance of the rice and the fragrance of the eggs are completely blended together. These fragrances are perfectly blended together, and the taste has never been better.
Ciao, how could there be such delicious egg fried rice!
Such delicious egg fried rice made Sun Ming look like the female judge in Stephen Chow's "God of Cookery" who was intoxicated with the rice. Sun Ming was also intoxicated with the egg fried rice.
I don’t remember what I was thinking about being cheated. Now I only have delicious egg fried rice in my heart, eyes, and mouth.
Eat, keep eating.
Sun Ming thinks that 188RMB is completely worth it.
No!
There is even a feeling that I have made a profit. This is the first time in my life that I know that egg fried rice can be so delicious.
"Bah, bah, bah"
Sun Ming, who couldn't stop eating one bite after another, did not forget to give a thumbs up to Yuan Zhou in front of him to express his admiration. As for why, it goes without saying, of course because he had egg fried rice stuffed in his mouth and didn't want to at all. Opening your mouth is a waste of time and you can only express yourself like this.
Yuan Zhou nodded calmly, as if he didn't care at all, as if it was completely expected that it tasted so delicious.
After the plate was no different from the washed one, Sun Ming finally had time to speak, "Is this egg fried rice?"
"As you can see, it's just ordinary egg fried rice, just tastier than the ones outside." Yuan Zhou looked unconcerned and normal.
"This craftsmanship is comparable to five-star. Although I have never eaten at five-star, have you learned the chef's unique skills?" Sun Ming looked at Yuan Zhou curiously and guessed at the same time. .
"No, that old man is good at exquisite Jiangsu cuisine. Even the egg fried rice should be Yangzhou fried rice or something like that. Just have eggs and rice."
Sun Ming began to turn into Sherlock Holmes and make various guesses. Yuan Zhou quietly watched him pretending to be cool, looking calm as a master.
Well, by the way, I'm pretending to be cool.
Seeing that he couldn't guess left or right, he simply didn't bother and said, Sun Ming looked at the empty plate.
"Ignore the rest, give me another bowl. Your portion is too small, just enough to fit between your teeth."
"Sorry, each person can only order one bowl per meal." Yuan Zhou shrugged and said regretfully.
"You kid, what's the relationship between us? Go and have another meal, go go." Sun Ming was so anxious now that he completely forgot about what he just thought about not being a friend.
"Although you are my brother, it's not okay. This is the rule in my store. It's okay to ask you to go outside and make skewers." Yuanzhou still decisively refused.
"After eating this egg fried rice, who wants to eat those smoky skewers? Hurry up and make a bowl." Sun Ming continued without giving up. Seeing that Yuan Zhou was 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'll call you uncle. It's not like you don't know. This is my hobby."
At this time, Yuan Zhou called the system, "Is it really not possible? This is my friend."
The system now reads: "No rules, no rules."
In the end, Yuan Zhou could only look at Sun Ming's expectant eyes and say, "We are brothers, so don't break the rules of my store. Today is the first day of business. I will treat you to something to make up for it."
Seeing that Yuan Zhou was talking about this, Sun Ming could only give up, "Forget it, how can I eat anything else after eating the egg fried rice you made? What time will you open tomorrow? I'll be here early in the morning."
"It's nine-thirty in the morning, can you sit down again?" Yuan Zhou asked when Sun Ming looked like he was about to leave.
"If you don't want to make another bowl, I'll go back to bed first so that I can come over tomorrow." Sun Ming said with self-mockery.
"Brother, I understand and I will make it up to you in the future." Yuan Zhou had no choice but to do this because of the stingy system.
After listening to the explanation, Sun Ming also knew that his brother had such a talent, and it was normal to have a rule. After all, geniuses have all kinds of problems, let alone a chef who can make such delicious food.
He didn't care after he figured it out, and Sun Ming came up with a great idea. If you are close to Zhu, you will be red, if you are close to ink, you will be black. Friends who are foodies 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 was to let them experience the most delicious egg fried rice in the world. It was definitely not that he would frame his friends because he couldn't eat the second bowl. How could Sun Ming do that? He is such a person.
Thinking of those people who had eaten the first bowl but could not finish the second bowl, Sun Ming felt that he was so kind. He excitedly waved to Yuan Zhou and got in the car to go home.
Watching Sun Ming disappear into the night, Yuan Zhou returned to the store. After looking at the few pedestrians on the street, he took the flower baskets back to the store and closed the door.
Back in the kitchen, I put away the dishes and prepared to wash them. I also thought about hiring a dishwasher. After all, I couldn't be a dishwasher at the same time.
Just hiring people will definitely cost money, and spending money is what Yuan Zhou dislikes the most.
"System, look at my hands." Yuan Zhou suddenly said something to the system without thinking.
…
Seeing that the system did not respond, Yuan Zhou continued, "You should know that I am very poor and cannot afford to hire a dishwasher. If there are too many customers and I have to delay cooking because I have to wash the dishes, it will greatly affect the reputation of the store. The most important thing is Which chef washes the dishes himself?"
Yuanzhou stood by the sink with a bowl in hand, and kept talking in his mind about the impact of washing dishes on him as a chef. After about five minutes, the system responded.
The system now reads: "The system has provided an automatic cleaning tool, please check the host."
"Finally no need to hire a dishwasher." Yuanzhou happily started looking for dishwashing 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 laptop. It was flat and looked like a black box. It didn't even have a switch, and the surface was smooth and flat.
Looking left and right at the black box, Yuanzhou reached out and touched it to see if there was any difference. At this time, the black box automatically separated, revealing the inside. There was a white space inside. Yuanzhou tried to put the plate that Sun Ming had eaten just now. After entering, the box automatically closed again. Within three seconds, the plate appeared on top of the black box. The plate was as clean as new and glowing.
"It's so convenient, it's black technology again."
Yuanzhou put the plate back in its place and started to go upstairs, preparing to rest. Although he did not do any business that day, he was sure of one thing, that is, the god-level egg fried rice is indeed a god-level dish. As long as you have eaten it, you will never forget it.
Lying in bed, Yuanzhou clicked on the task and found that what he ate did not count as completing the task. Now the task showed that there were still 99 servings left.