Looking at Sun Ming's expression, Yuan Zhou knew that he must be dissatisfied with the price of the Egg Fried Rice. However, Yuan Zhou, who knew the truth, would prefer to add a zero after 188, or change the currency to pounds, or even US dollars.
Therefore, he didn't explain and just signaled Sun Ming to eat while it was hot.
As soon as he sat down, the fragrance of the Egg Fried Rice filled his nostrils. Different from the previous fragrance which was mixed with oily eggs and smoke, this fragrance didn't have any greasy smell, but instead had the fragrance of rice. The most amazing thing was that he couldn't see the eggs at all. Looking carefully, he found that the eggs had completely wrapped the rice grains, turning them golden yellow.
This time, Sun Ming was a little shocked. Sun Ming and Yuan Zhou originally knew each other in the kitchen of a hotel. Sun Ming was also a foodie. At that time, his family forced him to study and didn't allow him to learn how to cook. Therefore, he went to work in a hotel as soon as he graduated. However, it wasn't easy for him to learn the culinary skills, so he could only quietly become a foodie. When he went back, he opened a clothing store, which was quite successful.
"This is …" Sun Ming scooped up a spoonful of the Egg Fried Rice and the dissatisfaction in his eyes weakened.
Being able to make the Egg Fried Rice completely wrap the rice grains, Sun Ming knew that his friend was quite capable. Therefore, his interest was aroused.
He put the spoonful of Egg Fried Rice into his mouth. The soft and tender eggs wrapped the rice grains, and the fragrance of the rice and the egg completely blended together. These fragrances perfectly blended together, and the taste was unprecedentedly good.
Damn, how could there be such a delicious Egg Fried Rice!
Such a delicious Egg Fried Rice made Sun Ming's expression look like that of the female judge in Stephen Chow's "God of Cookery" who was intoxicated by the Egg Fried Rice. Sun Ming was also intoxicated by the Egg Fried Rice.
He completely forgot what he was thinking about before. Now, there was only the delicious Egg Fried Rice in his heart, eyes and mouth.
Eat, continue to eat.
Sun Ming felt that 188 RMB was totally worth it.
No!
He even felt that he had made a profit. This was the first time in his life that he knew Egg Fried Rice could be so delicious.
Ba Ji Ba Ji!
One mouthful after another, Sun Ming couldn't stop at all. During the process, he didn't forget to give a thumbs up to Yuan Zhou, who was sitting in front of him, to show his admiration. As for why he didn't say anything, of course, it was because his mouth was stuffed with Egg Fried Rice and he didn't want to waste time talking, so he could only express it in this way.
Yuan Zhou nodded calmly, as if he didn't care at all. It was completely within his expectations that the food would be so delicious.
When the plates were no different from being washed, Sun Ming finally had time to speak, "Is this Egg-Fried Rice?"
"As you can see, it's just ordinary Egg Fried Rice. It's just a little more delicious than the ones outside." Yuan Zhou didn't seem to mind it at all.
"This craftsmanship can even be compared to a five-star restaurant, although I have never eaten a five-star restaurant before. Did you learn the unique skills of that head chef?" Sun Mingyi looked at Yuan Zhou curiously and guessed at the same time.
"No. That old man is good at cooking exquisite Jiangsu Cuisine. Even if it's Egg Fried Rice, it should be something like Yangzhou Fried Rice. You're eating the egg and rice, right?"
Sun Ming began to act like Sherlock Holmes Sun and make all kinds of guesses while Yuan Zhou just stood at the side and watched him act cool, appearing like a calm and unperturbed expert.
Well, he could also act while he was at it.
Seeing that he couldn't make any guesses, Sun Ming simply gave up and said while looking at the empty plate.
"Forget about other things. Get me another bowl. Your portion is too small. It's barely enough to fill the gap between my teeth."
"I'm sorry. Each person can only order one bowl for each meal." Yuan Zhou shrugged and said regretfully. "You brat.
What's the relationship between us? Hurry up and cook another meal. Go, go, go. "Sun Ming got so anxious that he completely forgot that he couldn't make friends with Yuan Zhou just now.
"Although you are my brother, I can't do that. This is the rule of my restaurant. I can treat you to eat kebabs outside." Yuan Zhou still refused him decisively.
"After eating the Egg Fried Rice, who still wants to eat those smoky kebabs? Hurry up and cook another bowl." Sun Ming didn't give up and continued saying. Seeing Yuan Zhou still shaking his head with a smile, he could only admit defeat.
"I can't call you brother. Oh, no. I can call you grandpa. You know that's my only hobby."
At that time, Yuan Zhou called the system, "Really? He's my friend. "
The system displayed, "Nothing can be accomplished without rules."
In the end, Yuan Zhou could only look at Sun Ming's expectant eyes and said, "Since we are brothers, don't break the rules of my restaurant. Today is the first day of business. Let's go. I'll treat you to something else as compensation."
Seeing Yuan Zhou say that, Sun Ming had to give up. "Forget it. How can I eat anything else after eating the Egg Fried Rice cooked by you? What time are you opening tomorrow? I'll come early in the morning. "
"9: 30 in the morning. Do you want to stay for a while?" Seeing Sun Ming about to leave, Yuan Zhou asked.
"You won't cook another bowl again. I'll go back to sleep first. That way, I can come over tomorrow." There was a hint of self-mockery in Sun Ming's words.
"Brother, please forgive me. I'll make it up to you in the future." Yuan Zhou had no way to deal with the stingy system and could only say so.
After hearing the explanation, Sun Ming also knew that this brother of his had such a talent. It couldn't be more normal for him to have a rule. After all, even geniuses had various shortcomings, let alone a chef who could cook such delicious food.
After thinking it through, Sun Ming didn't care about it anymore. Besides, he thought of an excellent idea. As the saying goes, one is marked by the company one keeps. The friends of a foodie must all be foodies. This saying was perfectly embodied by Sun Ming.
Now, Sun Ming decided to go back and bring those friends of his to taste this bowl of Egg Fried Rice. Of course, the purpose was definitely to let them experience the most delicious Egg Fried Rice in the world. It was definitely not to frame his friends because he couldn't eat a second bowl. How could Sun Ming be such a person?
Thinking of those people who couldn't eat a second bowl after eating the first one, Sun Ming felt that he was really too kind. He waved his hand at Yuan Zhou excitedly and then got on the car and went home.
Seeing Sun Ming disappear in the darkness of the night, Yuan Zhou also went back to the restaurant. Looking at the few pedestrians on the street, he took the flower baskets back to the restaurant and closed the door.
Then, he went back to the kitchen and prepared to wash the bowls. He was still thinking whether he should hire a dishwasher. After all, he couldn't possibly wash the dishes at the same time.
However, if he wanted to hire people, he would definitely need to spend money. And spending money was something that Yuan Zhou hated the most.
"System, look at my hand." Yuan Zhou suddenly said to the system without rhyme or reason.
…
Seeing the system didn't respond, Yuan Zhou continued, "You should know that I'm very poor and can't afford to hire a dishwasher. If there are too many customers and my cooking is delayed because of the dishwasher, the reputation of my restaurant will be greatly affected. Most importantly, which Master Chef washes the dishes by himself?"
Standing beside the sink with a bowl in his hand, Yuan Zhou kept talking about the influence of dishwasher on him as a Master Chef in his mind. About five minutes later, the system gave a response.
The system displayed, "The system has provided automatic cleaning tools. Host, please check."
"Finally, I don't need to hire a dishwasher." Yuan Zhou started to look for dishwasher tools in the kitchen happily.
A black box that he hadn't seen in the morning appeared beside the rice cooker. It was only the size of a notebook and looked like a flat black box. It didn't even have a switch and its surface was smooth and flat.
Looking at the black box from left to right, Yuan Zhou reached out his hand and touched it to see if there was anything different. At that time, the black box automatically opened, revealing the inside of the box. It was a white space inside. Yuan Zhou tried to put the plate that Sun Ming had eaten into the black box. At that time, the box automatically closed again. In less than three seconds, the plate appeared on the top of the black box. The plate was as clean and shiny as new.
"It's so convenient. Another black technology."
Yuan Zhou put the plate back and went upstairs, preparing to have a rest. Although he didn't make any business today, he confirmed one thing, that was, the God Tier Egg Fried Rice deserved to be called the God Tier. As long as he had eaten it, he would never forget it.
Lying on the bed, Yuan Zhou tapped open the mission and found that he hadn't finished the mission yet. The mission showed that he still needed 99 servings.
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