Yu, who loves cats, has a little feud with Gu Zheng, but this does not affect his judgment. Yu, who loves cats, is also a person who likes food and food, and has his own obsession with food.
As a food critic, you must first like food, and then you can do this job well. If you don’t like it yourself, how can you write articles that satisfy others and make people feel comfortable.
He has to admit that the process of Gu Zheng making fried eggs is really beautiful. In his opinion, the process of making fried eggs is not the dancing of elves, but the revival of all things.
Like flowers blooming, ice and snow melting, and the sun rising, everything is in the process of recovery. In his eyes, Gu Zheng’s fried eggs are like this. The eggs come out of the shell, as if they have given new life. In the hands of Gu Zheng Formed step by step.
This is also a kind of beauty, and it is a beauty that is more shocking than dancing elves.
That white and flawless fried egg without a trace of debris is really a perfect work of art, which cannot be desecrated.
"Don't argue, don't talk about anything else, but your cooking skills, I admire!"
Yu, who loves to eat cats, smiled wryly. He hadn't tasted it yet, but the process of frying eggs completely conquered him. Even if the fried eggs tasted mediocre, he would give them a very high evaluation.
No, an omelet with such a perfect birth process cannot taste bad.
"please!"
Gu Zheng smiled slightly and didn't talk much. Food is to be tasted. No matter how good the appearance is, it is a failure if there is no taste. He also has a certain understanding of fish that loves cats. There are pursuits, and he, like himself, is a person who likes and pursues food.
"This, this makes me reluctant to say anything!"
Looking at the fried eggs in front of him, Yu, who loves cats, said in a difficult way, Gu Zheng smiled lightly and shook his head, did not speak, and continued to fry eggs.
Cat-loving fish and the others came and ordered three fried eggs. The other two were not food critics, but his friends. The three of them happened to be together, and they were nearby, so they all rushed over.
Three servings of fried eggs, Gu Zheng only made one, so we need to continue.
The process and appearance of the fried eggs were also seen by other diners in the store. They were also surprised by the process, and the appearance of the fried eggs shocked them even more. No one thought that a fried egg could be so beautiful. Now Looking at it, this very expensive fried egg seems to be a bit tricky.
"It's fragrant, it's really fragrant. The heavy smell of sesame oil and the fishy smell of eggs are all removed, leaving only the fragrance. This fried egg is very good!"
Smelling the fried eggs, he took a deep breath, and the cat-loving fish closed his eyes. He is also a food critic, and he has been a food critic for a longer time than Gu Zheng. When he smells his nose, he can smell fried eggs. There is no more fishy and oily smell.
Opening his eyes, he turned over the fried egg reluctantly, gritted his teeth, and finally picked up the chopsticks, put them to his mouth and took a bite.
As soon as the egg white was in his mouth, he immediately felt the feeling of someone who had eaten fried eggs before, the pleasant feeling full of lingering fragrance in his mouth, and the wonderful experience of the jelly-like egg white melting in the mouth.
"tasty!"
After taking a bite, Yu, who loves cats, couldn't help admiring. Seeing him eating so intoxicated, his two companions were also very anxious. Finally, a fried egg was prepared by Gu Zheng, and one of his companions immediately took it In the past, I didn't appreciate it like he did, and took a bite directly.
Guzheng's fried eggs will not disappoint.
His eyes widened quite a bit, and the same appearance of the two made the last companion even more anxious. Before his fried egg was brought to the table, he took a bite first, and immediately understood why the two of them looked like that.
This fried egg is really delicious, it can be said that it is the best food he has ever eaten.
The two have a friend who is a food critic, so they have eaten a lot of delicious food, but there is absolutely nothing that tastes like this little fried egg. In their memory, there is absolutely nothing.
Three omelettes, for three people, were eaten up quickly.
"Indisputable, you actually limit the purchase of such fried eggs, you, you are really harmful!"
After eating the fried eggs, Yu, who loves cats, stood up and looked at Gu Zheng with complicated eyes. He didn't ask for one. Mumu's article clearly stated that it is best to eat only one fried egg like this every day. Then go to aftertaste, so that you will have a good day.
"If there is no purchase limit, I will be exhausted!"
Gu Zheng turned his face to one side, chuckled, Yu, who loves cats, was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbly, pointed at Bu Zheng and said with a smile: "You are still so arrogant, but you have the capital to be arrogant this time. I am convinced, don't worry, I will write a review for your omelet without charging you!"
Gu Zheng laughed humorously: "I won't give it to you if you accept it, but if you dare not write it out of conscience, I will scold you upside down!"
"Okay, don't bother you, I'll go first, and we'll talk later when I'm free!"
Both of them laughed, and they smiled frequently, feeling sympathetic to each other. For Gu Zheng, it was more satisfying to be recognized by peers like Yu, who loves cats. Conquering them is much more difficult and more fulfilling than conquering ordinary people.
Yu, who loves cats, has left, but Gu Zheng has not been idle. There are curious diners in the restaurant, who are very curious about Gu Zheng's fried eggs, and two people in succession asked for fried eggs.
The appearance of the two made the people behind them even more curious. The newcomers were still asking, and the people who had been eating explained to them that Gu Zheng had sold six fried eggs in a short time.
Six servings, plus three servings of fish, which he loved to eat before, and one serving for Mumu, he has sold ten fried eggs today, and the speed is not slower than yesterday.
"Master, here I come again, let me have an fried egg first!"
The six omelettes had just been sold out, and the gold-rimmed glasses who ate omelettes yesterday walked into the store. He didn't want wontons or anything else, but ordered an omelette first.
"Sorry, we can only buy one fried egg here, you bought it yesterday, you can't buy any more today!"
The waiter went to explain to Gu Zheng, but before the gold-rimmed glasses sat down, his face immediately became extremely surprised.
"Your purchase limit means that you can only buy one at any time, not one per day?"
"That's it. I'm sorry. If you want to eat, we have fried eggs for five yuan each. The eggs used are the same as Master Gu's!"
The waiter immediately explained, the golden glasses hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Then I want an fried egg first, and a bowl of wontons!"
Master Xiao Xu went to fry eggs. Before, their fried eggs were fried in advance. When the guests came, they could take them away and eat them. However, the fried eggs would get cold easily, and they would not taste good when they were cold. It was Gu Zheng who suggested that they change them. It was a waste of time to order fried eggs for customers, but the taste was the best. Shu Yu agreed with Gu Zheng's opinion, so he changed the mode of selling fried eggs.
"I found it, the omelette like art, it's here!"
While Xiao Xu was frying eggs, two more people came to the door, two middle-aged men in their forties, they glanced at each other, then walked to the front, carefully looked at the white paper pasted on the kitchen, and went directly to the cashier The member ordered two fried eggs from Guzheng, but he didn't order any wontons.