"Definitely! Not to mention the top 10, I think we can make it to the top 5! " Bernice nodded and took another bite. She was a little embarrassed by her sigh, but fortunately, everyone was in the same state. They were all intoxicated by the food in their hands and didn't notice her.
Although she was also a chef and a restaurant owner, she had to admit that the roujiamo was amazing to her. 300 copper coins wasn't cheap, but it was undeniable that such a subversive taste was worth the price.
She couldn't even understand how this white biscuit was made to be so soft and delicious, yet also a bit chewy. If it was baked, how could it be made to only have a thin layer of crispness on the surface, which improved the taste by another layer?
What was even more amazing was the meat in the pancake. It was obviously streaky pork with fat. Many people would shave off the fat to avoid being greasy.
However, Meg didn't do that. No one knew what kind of cooking method he used, or what kind of spices and seasonings he added, but the streaky pork didn't feel greasy at all. The flavors of all kinds of spices and seasonings had penetrated deeply into the meat. The presence of the fat neutralized the softness of the lean meat and enhanced the taste to a whole new level.
The combination of the sweet and soft pancake and the delicious meat completely subverted everyone's ideas about cooking.
"How is the pancake made? What are the spices in the meat? How is the meat made? "Questions popped up in everyone's minds, and they all wanted to ask Meg.
"In terms of taste, it can definitely make it to the top 5. If the dishes weren't so simple, it could even compete with the top 3," Miles said with a smile. Hearing Bernice's words, Miles shook his head and said with a smile, "The monthly Aden Square food rankings are based on customer reviews. The number of customers also affects the rankings. The price of the dishes determines the level of the customers, and the size of the restaurant limits the number of customers. It can't be compared with those restaurants that sell thousands of servings of the same food in a day."
"Miles is right. The number of customers will limit him from making it to the top 5, but I think he can break all the records. It's been a long time since a dish with over 1,000 reviews appeared in the Aden Square, right?" Andrew put down the empty bag in his hand and said with a silly smile, "It's been a long time since I've eaten something so delicious. Waiter, give me another roujiamo."
"I'll have another one too," Bishop said.
"Okay, please wait a moment." Yabemiya nodded with a smile, unable to hide the joy and pride in her eyes. Indeed, even a chef or a restaurant owner would be addicted to Mr. Mak's food, unable to resist the taste.
"Hehe, I knew they would like it." Amy smiled happily as she reached out to pinch Ugly Duckling's face, and pulled it back from her lap.
"This reaction seems to be a little stronger than expected." Meg turned around and looked out of the kitchen. He smiled and shook his head. He thought that these people would leave quietly after eating. He didn't expect them to start a seminar. He was a little embarrassed. However, after listening for a while, Meg couldn't help but frown. He whispered to himself, "All five-star reviews? What the hell is the Aden Square Aden Square Aden Square food competition? Why does it sound like a popular review? Is there a benefit to being on this list? Why do these people care so much about it? "
"All five-star reviews? No way. Every dish has its likes and dislikes. No matter how delicious this roujiamo is, it can't be all five-star reviews, right? "Bishop shook his head in disbelief.
"4.5 is already a high score. Customers nowadays are getting more and more picky, and they are demanding more and more from the dining experience. This restaurant doesn't have sections, and humans, dwarves, and orcs all have to share tables. There's no way it can get full marks in the customer experience category." Bernice also shook her head in disagreement with Andrew's words.
"Mr. Mak's roujiamo is indeed the most delicious. Even Mrs. Bernice agrees. She used to say that the food in her restaurant was the most exquisite."
"The most exquisite? That's because she hasn't tasted Mr. Mak's Yangzhou fried rice yet. That's the most exquisite food I've ever tasted. "
"I love to see these bosses, who are usually so arrogant, act like they don't know anything."
The customers sitting next to them were also whispering to each other, and they didn't forget to tease the group.
Everyone's expression was a little strange. They didn't expect to be surrounded and ridiculed by a group of onlookers, but they couldn't refute it. Every word was reasonable.
"Auntie Flowery Apron, isn't my father's roujiamo super delicious?" Amy looked at Bernice and asked expectantly.
"Yes, it's super delicious." Bernice nodded with a smile. Her praise came from the bottom of her heart.
"And the rainbow fried rice is also super delicious. I think you'll like it too," Amy recommended sincerely.
"Here's your Yangzhou fried rice. Please enjoy." Yabemiya just came out with two plates of Yangzhou fried rice, and she placed them in front of Andrew and Bernice.
The bright color made Bernice's eyes light up. The aroma of eggs mixed with other ingredients rushed to her face. The golden eggs perfectly wrapped the rice grains, and the grains were distinct without any adhesion.
In addition to the eggs and rice, there were six different ingredients, each of which was cut into the size of a grain of rice. They were evenly mixed in the plate, and indeed looked like a rainbow from the sky, chopped up, and fried.
So many ingredients were mixed together, but there was no adhesion at all. It was as exquisite as a plate. Even Bernice, who was a restaurant's selling point, felt a little ashamed of her inferiority.
"The owner cut the peas and river shrimp into such uniform grains. His knife skills are amazing," Bernice exclaimed. She picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of rice into her mouth. After chewing a few times, she couldn't help but close her eyes.
The delicious taste of eggs, ham, tree mushrooms … The flavors of all the ingredients were perfectly blended in her mouth. When she tasted it carefully, the taste of each ingredient was so distinct, and it maintained its original taste.
After swallowing, a warm current spread in her body. It wasn't as violent as the roujiamo, but more like a gentle breeze and drizzle. It softly soothed the restlessness that had been aroused before and moistened her body.
The comfortable feeling made Bernice smile. Compared with the blood-boiling roujiamo, she preferred the warm and comfortable Yangzhou fried rice, which made her feel like she was enjoying a delicious meal.
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