The aroma of eggs and chopped green onions wafted through the air. All of the ingredients had been sliced into rice-sized grains before being distributed evenly on the plate. It was as if a rainbow had been plucked from the sky and sliced into pieces before being stir-fried. The colors were vibrant and refreshing, and there were specks of oil all over the rice grains, making them appear as if they were shimmering with starlight under the light.
What a beautiful dish! Blour's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart. The vibrant colors, the ingredients that had been sliced into tiny pieces, and the golden egg that had perfectly encapsulated each grain of rice, creating an intricate and beautiful work of art.
"On top of that, this aroma is simply too alluring. The aroma of the eggs is so rich, and the aroma of the onions is just right to make me feel refreshed and refreshed. The vibrant green color of the onions is just like the sprouts of early spring in the Wind Forest. Aside from that, there's also prawn meat, winter bamboo shoots, and other ingredients. The combination of meat and vegetables is just right, and it's rich in nutrients and low in fat. It's perfect! Blour's eyes lit up, and before he knew it, he had already picked up his spoon.
The three demons at the same table had already been served, but they were all looking at him in unison, as if they were interested in whether he would be able to deliver on his promise.
Constantine was also looking at him. Of course, he was more concerned about whether Blour would be bullied by the three demons, and he was prepared to step in at any moment.
Amy was standing beside the table with Ugly Duckling in her arms, looking at her with curiosity in her eyes, clearly waiting for her to start eating.
No! I have to control myself. Half a plate of fried rice with meat and vegetables is just enough for me to eat for the rest of the afternoon. I can't eat even a single grain of rice! Blour also noticed that everyone was looking at him, and he thought back to what he had just said. He took a deep breath before spooning a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth.
Hmm! This flavor!
Blour's eyes immediately widened with incredulity.
The egg that was wrapped around the rice almost melted in his mouth, the winter bamboo shoots and green beans that had been sliced into rice-sized grains were crunchy and delicious, the egg-wrapped rice was sweet after being chewed, and the soft ham was mixed into the rice, as well as the aroma of prawns.
All of these flavors were contained in a single mouthful of fried rice!
The wonderful taste danced on the tip of his tongue. His taste buds were like flower buds that had been baptized by the spring rain, blooming and cheering.
Blour felt as if he were reminded of his younger self. He loved to climb up trees and peek at the dazzling princess as she led a group of elves through the Wind Forest. He also wanted to join them, but he didn't dare to do so. As such, he could only peek at them from afar.
It was a spring morning. He had just climbed up the big tree that he liked to climb when he was kicked down. The one who kicked him was the princess who was always shining. Then, he became one of her followers.
However, he was a little special. He would only follow the princess in the morning when there was no third person. When other people appeared, he would return to the tree and quietly watch them play.
'Stuffy Dun' was a nickname given to her by the princess, but only he knew about it.
In his eyes, the princess was a god-like existence that couldn't be disrespected. He could only look up at her from afar, and just being able to look at her was already fantastic.
He swallowed the fried rice, and a warm current flowed down his throat. He felt as if his entire body was warm, and the fragrance of the rice still lingered in his mouth.
It's the taste of the Spring of Life! A hint of surprise flashed through Blour's heart, but he quickly recovered. If the Spring of Life had appeared in the outside world 50 years ago, the elven race would definitely have investigated it. However, after all of the major families took over the elven race, the sale of the Spring of Life had become a way for many elven nobles to make quick money.
As long as one had the money, it wasn't strange to be able to obtain some Spring of Life in Chaos City. He just didn't think that someone would add it to his fried rice, nor did he think that it would become the finishing touch. The refreshing aftertaste made him want to take another bite.
How could there be such delicious food in this world?! How could such simple ingredients be used to create such a delicacy? I can't stop eating!
Blour picked up his spoon and placed another spoonful of fried rice into his mouth. He had never tasted such a delectable flavor before. Compared to the delicious wild fruits in The Wind Forest, this fried rice was a completely different existence. It was as if it had some kind of mystical power, and he couldn't help but continue to stuff his mouth with mouthful after mouthful of it. It was so delicious that he simply couldn't stop.
Half a bowl at most?! Strictly control every grain of rice! The ratio of intake to consumption! Those were his own words!
In that instant, all of those thoughts had been completely tossed to the back of his mind. All that was left in his eyes was this Yangzhou fried rice.
"Ding!"
"The fried rice smells so good."
The porcelain spoon struck the bottom of the bowl, and a faint clink rang out. Blour praised with a smile on his face, and he faltered momentarily at the sight of the empty bowl in front of him. Then, for some reason, he stuck out his tongue to lick the spoon.
All of a sudden, silence ensued, and Blour's hand also stiffened. He turned to the right, and the three demons were all staring at him with shock in their eyes. He then turned to the left, and a peculiar expression appeared on Constantine's face. In the end, he settled his gaze on Amy, who was standing beside the table. As expected, the smile on her face made him want to bury himself in a hole.
How … How did I finish it all?! And I even licked the spoon? Blour felt as if he were about to faint. He had just vowed that he would only eat half a bowl of fried rice, and not a single grain more. However, there wasn't a single grain left, and the plate was even cleaner than if he had licked it. He was struck by the urge to have another bowl of fried rice.
A faint blush appeared on Blour's face, and he was struck by an inexplicable burning sensation. He looked at the empty plate with a remorseful expression as he thought to himself, According to my calculations, this is already twice the amount of food that I need. Furthermore, eating too quickly could lead to indigestion.
"Big Sister Shirley, you finished it all. The body is a lot more honest than the mouth. As expected, no one would want to leave Father's cooking behind." Amy looked at Blour with a warm smile, and said, "Do you want a tofu pudding or ice cream after eating the rainbow fried rice? They're super delicious too. "
The three demons at the same table also burst into laughter. They had initially been curious as to whether there were people in this world who could resist Mr. Mak's cooking, but it appeared that such people really didn't exist. Thus, they all picked up their roujiamos and braised chicken rice and began to dig in.
Yabemiya also chuckled with a hand over her mouth. This elven young mistress really was quite interesting. Indeed, there were very few people who could resist Mr. Mak's cooking.
"No, there's too much sugar in the dessert, and I'll get fat if I eat it, so I definitely won't eat it." Blour shook his head in a decisive manner. His face was burning with embarrassment at the sight of everyone's amused expressions. However, he couldn't help but raise his hand as he looked at the empty plate in front of him, and said, "But please give me another Yangzhou fried rice."
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