The Zhao Ruge incident did not bring any negative impact to Bu Fang's life, nor did it bring any uneasiness to Bu Fang.
He opened the door for business the next day, first gave the big black dog who lived like a pig a daily egg fried rice, and then curled up on the chair as usual, and his life continued as usual.
Fatty Jin and the others have been completely captured since they ate Bu Fang's egg fried rice yesterday. They have been thinking about the deliciousness of Fang Fang's shop in their minds. For Fatty Jin, a bowl of fried rice with eggs is too little , could not fill his stomach at all.
After returning home, he specially asked the chef to cook a large pot of egg fried rice, but compared with Bu Fang's egg fried rice, the taste of the egg fried rice cooked by the chef he specially recruited from Jiangnan of the Empire was really bad. After taking only one mouthful, he felt that it was hard to swallow.
The color, aroma, and taste are not at the same level as Fangfang Xiaodian's enhanced version of fried rice with eggs.
Enduring the hunger all night, the next day Fatty Jin led a group of his brothers and rushed towards Fangfang's shop aggressively. People who didn't know thought they were coming to fight.
"Ouch, Boss Bu, good morning!" When Fatty Jin rushed to the alley, he found that Fangfang's shop had opened, and he was overjoyed.
Bu Fang recognized this fat man, with his body shape and the flesh around his waist, no one else in the whole emperor.
Bu Fang nodded expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Are you coming to eat? What do you want?"
"Boss Bu, you have too few dishes here, but the taste is really amazing. Last night I was so hungry that I tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep all night. I couldn't wait to have an egg fried rice. No, my old Jin He brought his brothers here!" Fatty Jin grinned and walked into the small shop naturally.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly, showing a stiff smile. He was naturally happy when others praised his food for its deliciousness.
"But Boss Bu, my old Jin has a suggestion for you. In fact, you can have breakfast. You see that you open the door so early in the morning, but you only sell oily things like fried rice and eggs. It's a bit of a waste of time in the morning. Of course, Bu The boss's egg fried rice tastes not oily at all!"
Bu Fang was slightly thoughtful, nodded, and said lightly: "There will be some in the future, don't worry."
Lao Jin smiled, sat on the stool, ordered a meal and said, "Boss, I have one serving of each dish. My stomach is already hungry and thirsty."
Bu Fang gave a soft "hmm", and turned his gaze to the other fat people, who naturally ordered all of them just like Lao Jin.
Regarding these fat people, Bu Fang wasn't worried at all that they would waste food, he was afraid that they would not have enough to eat.
"Okay, please wait a moment." After writing down the dishes that everyone ordered, Bu Fang walked into the kitchen.
Ignite the fire and turn on the furnace. Everything is done naturally, very fast and very skilled.
As soon as the fire was sprayed, the pot was shaken, and the spatula scooped out the half-cooked egg liquid in the pot, and the egg-fried rice that wrapped each round rice grain was brought out of the kitchen.
When Bu Fang brought out the second egg fried rice, Fatty Jin had already started licking the plate. When he saw Bu Fang, Fatty Jin put the plate down, gave a thumbs up and said, "Boss Bu, this taste is really amazing. It is the most delicious egg fried rice that my old Jin has eaten in this life, and this egg fried rice can also stimulate the flow of true energy in the body, it is worthy of ten yuanjing's egg fried rice, give me another one!"
"Sorry, each dish is limited to one per person per day." Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
"Oh, Boss Bu, money is not a problem, otherwise I can increase the price! Give me another serving, this amount is not enough to fill my stomach." Lao Jin said shyly, he really didn't care about money.
Compared with food, money counts!
"No, this is the rule." Bu Fang said coldly, and then walked into the kitchen, ignoring Lao Jin who was full of frustration and pain.
When all the dishes were cooked, Bu Fang rubbed his sore shoulders and walked out of the kitchen.
Lao Jin and the others in the small shop were already satisfied with their meal, and greeted Bu Fang one after another, who nodded expressionlessly to them.
"A total of fifty-five Yuanjing, five thousand gold coins."
"hiss!"
Although these fat people are not short of money, hearing this price still made this group of guys gasp. After eating so much money for a meal, only this group of nouveau riche from the imperial capital can afford it.
"I'm treating you today, and everyone will come to visit Boss's business more in the future. We can't let this delicacy be buried!" Lao Jin was very bold, and he waved his arms and paid the money.
"Welcome to come again next time." Bu Fang watched the group of overfed fat people leave with a stiff smile on his face.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the task: make a profit of one hundred yuan crystals and one thousand gold coins within seven days." The serious and serious voice of the system sounded in Bu Fang's mind, making Bu Fang's calm heart slightly happy, and finally completed the task.
However, the expression on his face did not change much. The system had already released the reward, but because it was business hours, he was not in a hurry to check it.
Outside the door, a slender and thin figure came slowly, gentle and handsome.
"Boss Bu, good noon, here is an enhanced version of egg fried rice." The third prince Ji Chengxue smiled lightly, and found a seat to sit down.
Bu Fang nodded, "Please wait a moment."
The group of fat people ate a meal from morning to noon, and Bu Fang's business hours also reached noon.
While Bu Fang was cooking egg fried rice in the kitchen, there were two more figures outside the door.
"Your Highness is here?" Xiao Xiaolong looked in surprise at Ji Chengxue who was already sitting in Fangfang's small shop. Beside Xiao Xiaolong was the slim and veiled Xiao Yanyu.
The aura on Xiao Yanyu's body became stronger and stronger, and the jade-like skin shone with radiance from time to time.
"Yanyu's cultivation level has improved again. She is indeed an evil genius in our imperial capital who can be compared with a small town prince." Ji Chengxue smiled gently.
Xiao Yanyu bowed slightly to Ji Chengxue, and her voice sounded like a singing voice from Kong Gu: "The Marquis of the Small Town has amazing talent. He has reached the pinnacle of a fourth-rank war spirit at the age of fifteen. How can Yanyu compare with him? Your Highness praises him."
"Haha, are you here for dinner? Boss Bu's cooking skills are really unparalleled, and I feel much better than Yu Chu." Ji Chengxue laughed.
Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen, holding a blue and white porcelain plate in his hand, on which was fried rice with radiant eggs. The rich aroma spread, making Ji Chengxue and the others intoxicated.
"Your enhanced egg fried rice, please use it slowly." Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
"Boss Bu, do you have any wine here? If this delicious egg fried rice is paired with good wine, it will be truly perfect!" Ji Chengxue looked at Bu Fang seriously and suggested.
liquor? Bu Fang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.
"There will be in the future, don't worry."
"Boss Bu, here are two enhanced egg fried rice and two fried vegetables." Xiao Xiaolong excitedly said to Bu Fang.
"Please wait a moment." Bu Fang turned back to the kitchen, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Little girl, don't you want some dry noodles? I heard that dry noodles go better with motherfuckers."
Xiao Xiaolong looked at Bu Fang expressionlessly. If he had a kitchen knife at this moment, he would definitely cut down on Bu Fang without hesitation.
Xiao Yanyu and Ji Chengxue laughed out loud from ear to ear. It turns out that this cold and serious Boss Bu also has a sense of humor.
Bu Fang was a little puzzled, he was talking about the fact that Xiao Xiaolong ordered dry noodles a few times, and he ate them very happily every time, the two really go well together.
Ignoring the group of people, Bu Fang walked into the kitchen.
After the three of them finished their meal, they said goodbye to Bu Fang after paying the money, and left Fang Fang's shop with satisfied smiles.
Letting customers leave with a satisfied smile is the favorite scene of every chef, and Gao Leng Ru Bu Fang is no exception.
After clearing away the dishes, Fangfang's small shop is open for three hours a day according to the system requirements, and today there is only half an hour left.
Bu Fang stretched his waist and yawned, curled up on a chair, leaning against the door of the store, preparing to spend the last half hour.
The scorching sun gradually shifted, and the light lost its sharpness and became soft. The projections of the buildings in the alleys were stretched, like an old-school oil painting.
Bu Fang unconsciously looked a little intoxicated.
Da da da!
At this moment, a sound of footsteps woke him up.
A petite figure in a floral skirt rushed into the small shop quickly, leaning on the wall, hunched over and panting continuously.
Bu Fang looked at the man in front of him expressionlessly.