Beautiful and lovely elves are dancing with the evening sun.
Mu Mu's expression was suddenly in a trance. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, even if someone told her, she would not believe that someone could make fried eggs so artistically, or that the process of frying eggs was so artistic.
More than a minute passed in a blink of an eye.
The fried eggs have to come one by one. After frying the fried eggs, Gu Zheng's face showed a trace of exhaustion. In addition, he has fried seven fried eggs in the morning, and each fried egg will consume his immortal power. Not much, but his own celestial power is not much, and after seven times in a row, he has really felt a little tired.
Take a deep breath, set the omelette down, send it out, and start over.
Heat oil, beat eggs.
Mumu has been staring at Gu Zheng's hand, she hasn't seen it clearly yet, the egg in Gu Zheng's hand has fallen into the pot, there is no fried oil, no noisy frying sound, only the pure and strong fragrance, The elves danced again.
A complete egg, a round egg, white on the outside and yellow on the inside, without a trace of blemish, just like the flawless jasper, lying quietly on the plate, the two fried eggs have been fried and placed on the table, but Mumu was still looking at the plate stupidly, not even picking up the chopsticks.
"Sister Mu, it's so beautiful, can I eat it?"
Staring at the eggs on the plate, the little intern editor swallowed, and asked in a low voice. The fried eggs in front of him were like works of art, so he didn't know where to start.
"Yes, of course!"
Her words brought Mu Mu back to her senses, now wontons were also brought up, and the staple food, wontons, was temporarily put aside by them, they all picked up their chopsticks and prepared to deal with the fried eggs in front of them.
"Delicious, really delicious!"
The little intern editor took a bite first, and her eyes lit up immediately. The waiter standing next to her was envious and at the same time had a smile on her face. She understood how the intern editor felt at this time. In this way, this fried egg is really delicious.
Mumu finally took a bite, a small bite, on the edge.
The round egg is like a white moon, with a small mouth missing. Mumu tastes eggs differently from others. Including Gu Zheng, others take a whole bite first, not to say how big, but not small, Mumu Only a little bit was bitten off, not even the distance of a pinky fingernail, and it was still very deep from the egg yolk.
Her eyes became brighter.
There is no fishy smell of eggs, only the fragrance is left. This fragrance can feel the taste of eggs, but it is a hundred times, a thousand times more fragrant than the usual eggs.
The crisp egg white melts in the mouth, sliding down Mumu's throat like jelly.
The sesame oil seems to be dispersed, removing the uncomfortable strong fragrance, leaving only the faint and clear fragrance, which flows gently in the tip of the throat.
"fragrant!"
Mu Mu couldn't help admiring, it seemed that every person who received this kind of praise for the first time would give such a compliment, the involuntary praise came from the heart, this was the real heart, the real feeling in the heart.
"It's delicious, it's really delicious!"
The intern editor swallowed the last bite of the egg and praised again. She had already eaten the whole fried egg, and Mumu still had two-thirds of the fried egg. She has a lot left.
Seeing that his companion was paying attention to him, Mumu immediately picked up the plate and turned around, so as not to let his companion see him eating fried eggs.
Unable to see Mumu's fried eggs, the intern editor turned her head regretfully. Just as she turned her head, she noticed the white paper pasted on the kitchen and the words on the white paper.
Now she is not surprised by the price of fried eggs. It is so delicious, something she has never eaten before, and it is no longer measured by price. It is the last sentence, the sentence of 'per person is limited to one', which makes her very depressed. .
"Waiter, is your fried egg really limited to one per person?"
"Really, including our boss himself, we can only buy one!"
The waiter immediately stepped forward to answer, they didn’t understand what Gu Zheng said about the purchase restriction before, and they still laughed at Gu Zheng in their hearts.
Looking at it now, Gu Zheng is right. If there is no purchase limit, let alone customers, even she is now thinking about whether to ask for another one. After all, she can take out eighty-eight yuan, but such delicious food is hard to come across.
"What a pity!"
The intern editor shook her head regretfully, and did not continue to ask questions. Like the waiter, she had no idea about the purchase restriction at first, but now she understands that the purchase restriction is not unreasonable.
Just now, she was still thinking about how much money she had at home. She remembered that she still had more than 1,000 living expenses, and she was going to spend 500 to buy fried eggs. She has to eat instant noodles for many days, and her living expenses are already very tight.
If it weren't for the purchase restriction, she would definitely not be able to control herself and buy more delicacies.
Looking at it now, the purchase restriction is really good. At least it helped her control herself and reduce her expenses. At this moment, a trace of gratitude rose in her heart, which surprised even herself, which was very strange.
After a while, Mumu finally finished her fried egg and closed her eyes satisfied.
She tastes the omelette the most carefully and carefully, and the feeling she gets is different from others, and she has the deepest experience.
Whether it is egg whites or egg yolks, they are all equally cooked and transparent. The most rare thing is that the heat is just right. This is not something that ordinary cooking skills can do. Mu Mu has been an editor of the food channel for two years Yes, in addition to reading a lot of food reviews and recipes, she has also participated in many events and tasted a lot of food.
It can be said that nothing she has eaten in the past two years is as good as fried eggs.
This kind of cooking skill is no longer the technique of frying eggs, but has been sublimated into art, and it is still the top art. Although frying eggs is simple, it is a perfect art.
Perfect, this is Mumu's evaluation.
"It's really delicious, you didn't lie to me, next time you have such delicious food, remember to tell me first!"
Mumu lowered her head, picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Gu Zheng. She said before that if Gu Zheng dared to lie to her, she would go to Gu Zheng's family and ask Gu Zheng to compensate her for buying fried eggs.
Looking at it now, fried eggs have completely conquered her, and Gu Zheng doesn't have to worry about someone coming to ask for debts.
"Of course, I said something delicious, how can I go wrong!"
Gu Zheng hid in the kitchen and happily sent a message. Another person who was conquered by his fried eggs, this time Gu Zheng is full of confidence. Looking at it now, this test is not so difficult to complete. People who have eaten his fried eggs , all were conquered by him.
"let's go!"
Mumu didn't ask if she could buy another one, she agreed with what the waiter said before, such a delicious thing, it's good to eat it once, continuous eating will affect its beauty in her heart.
Her companion got up reluctantly, and when he got up, he looked back at the kitchen.
"Wait, you haven't eaten your wontons yet!"
The waiter suddenly stopped them, and the two ordered two wontons and two fried eggs, but now that the fried eggs were eaten, the wontons didn't move, and they were almost cold.