"Is it really that good?" Andrew murmured suspiciously, looking at Bernice, who was eating the Yangzhou fried rice quietly with a face full of happiness. Then he scooped a big spoonful into his mouth.
After finishing the roujiamo, everyone was waiting for the new dish to be served. At this moment, their attention was completely attracted by the two of them. Looking at Bernice's table manners, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Bernice was always picky when eating. She didn't eat anything that was too strong or too oily. It was rare to see such an expression of enjoyment on her face, not even when she was eating the roujiamo. Could it be that this Yangzhou fried rice is better than roujiamo?
With doubts in their hearts, everyone turned to look at Andrew, wondering what he would say after eating.
After finishing the roujiamo, Andrew still felt that the blood in his body couldn't calm down. His body seemed to have undergone some miraculous changes, and his strength had increased a little. He didn't know if it was an illusion or not.
His strength had increased after eating a roujiamo. This sounded a little mysterious, and even made him think that it might be an illusion, so he didn't take it seriously.
Andrew's eyes lit up as soon as he swallowed a big mouthful of Yangzhou fried rice. He was a little worried that with so many ingredients mixed together, the taste might be mixed. But after he put the fried rice into his mouth, his worries were completely unnecessary.
The flavors of all the ingredients were perfectly blended, and the taste was delicious and mild. The salty ham, the fresh prawns, the sweet and crispy winter bamboo shoots … the taste was distinct and unique.
After swallowing, it turned into a warm current that spread in his body, nourishing his flesh and blood. The tiredness from slaughtering pigs in the morning seemed to be reduced a lot, and the comfortable feeling made him want to close his eyes.
"Could it be that all the food in this restaurant has miraculous effects?" Andrew suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Yangzhou fried rice in front of him in surprise. If the roujiamo didn't give him a strong increase in strength, then the Yangzhou fried rice really did relieve his fatigue. It couldn't be an illusion.
Andrew clenched his fists, and his eyes became brighter. Although the increase in strength wasn't much, he could still feel it.
"What's wrong, Andrew?" Myers looked at Andrew strangely. It was really strange that he stopped after eating one mouthful and clenched his fists.
"Didn't you feel it? After eating the roujiamo, my strength has increased. " Andrew looked at the crowd, and then pointed at the Yangzhou fried rice in front of him. "And after eating this Yangzhou fried rice, I can even get rid of fatigue. It's amazing."
"What?" Everyone was a little surprised. Although they felt something strange after eating the roujiamo, they couldn't figure out what had changed. They clenched their fists, and their eyes lit up. Their strength had indeed increased.
Ding..
The spoon hit the plate and made a soft sound. Bernice looked at the empty plate in front of her and licked her lips as if she hadn't had enough. Her face was filled with a happy smile. She looked up at everyone and said, "I think it's only a matter of time before the top three changes. This Yangzhou fried rice is the best food I've ever tasted in my life. "
"In comparison, I prefer the roujiamo. The aroma of the meat overflows with satisfaction. But the Yangzhou fried rice is also very delicious." Andrew said with a smile. He scooped another spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice and continued to eat. It was indeed a pleasure to feel the fatigue disappear.
. "Now I'm looking forward to this Yangzhou fried rice, too," Miles said with a smile.
The fried rice they ordered was served one after another. Soon, they were all immersed in the delicious taste of the Yangzhou fried rice. Their expressions were different, but they all looked quite happy.
Meg walked out of the kitchen with a packed Yangzhou fried rice, and handed it to Vicennio, who had just finished two plates.
"Mr. Mak, your Yangzhou fried rice is amazing." Vicennio's face was a little rosy. He gave Meg a thumbs-up, and his face was full of excitement. Not to mention how delicious it was. After eating, he felt his whole body was full of strength.
The folk recipes he usually ate didn't have such an effect, and those kinds of things were in waves. After the effect wore off, he felt even worse.
But this Yangzhou fried rice was amazing. The more he ate, the more spirited he felt. He could feel that his half-crippled body was slowly recovering under the nourishment, as if it was sprouting in spring. He saw the hope of regaining his former vigor. If he wasn't already full, he would have had another bowl of fried rice.
"Good luck," Meg said with a smile as he took the gold coin.
"Okay, I'll make that woman beg for mercy today!" Vicennio walked out confidently with the Yangzhou fried rice in one hand.
Meg shook his head with a smile. This young man didn't have it easy. He hoped to see him again tonight.
"Mr. Mak, I'll confirm the location of little Amy's class tomorrow at noon. I'll tell you when you come over for dinner tonight," Crassus said to Meg after paying the bill.
"Okay, thank you." Meg nodded with a smile. After all, Crassus was Amy's master now. He deserved respect. After all, he almost became the master of the elf princess.
He wondered what their expressions would be like when they found out that the disciple they fought so hard for was the daughter of the elf princess 20 years ago.
"Little Amy, goodbye," Crassus said to Amy.
"Goodbye, Master Half-beard," Amy replied with a wave of her hand.
Julian also paid the bill and left.
It seems that Amy inherited her talent for magic perfectly from her mother. Should I teach her swordsmanship in the future? Meg thought to himself as he watched Crassus and Julian leave. This was a question worth considering. Although he couldn't pick up a heavy sword now, Meg had a lot of powerful swordsmanship and fighting skills in his head.
"We'll pay the bill here," Andrew said to Meg.
"A plate of Yangzhou fried rice and a plate of roujiamo is nine gold coins in total. Do you want to pay together, or do you want to pay by yourselves?" Ai Mi slid down from the high stool and extended her little hand to look at everyone. Her expression was very experienced, and she was already very familiar with it.
"Amy is just a cashier. We'll pay by ourselves. We always do that." Bernice took out nine gold coins from her purse and put them in Amy's little hand. She patted Amy's head with a smile and said, "Next time I come, I'll bring you a floral apron."
"Thank you, Auntie Floral Apron." Amy nodded happily.
The others didn't have any objections. It was like this every time they had a meal together. They all paid and left.
"Boss Mag, you're a genius. Perhaps you'll be able to bring a new direction to the culinary world," Miles said with a serious expression as he passed by Mag.
All the guests and visitors in the restaurant looked at Meg. They all agreed with Miles' comment. The food provided by Amy's was like a shooting star in the sky, bringing a completely subversive food experience.
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