Chapter 455
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"Jia Jia, I want a serving of plain white rice of the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisines." Seeing Wuhai agree, the neighboring customer immediately ordered his dish.
"Okay. 98 RMB in total." Zhou Jia nodded the head and then said.
"I've transferred the money." The customer pointed at the phone and said smilingly.
"One moment, please. It will be served in a moment." Zhou Jia confirmed that she had received the money and then said smilingly.
"Okay. No problem." The customer nodded the head.
Zhou Jia smiled and then left. She turned around and reported the order.
As for Wuhai's money, he naturally transferred it to the customer.
The customer looked at Wuhai and said, "Since you have ordered, can I have a spoonful of it?"
"Of course. But you have to use your own spoon to scoop it." Wuhai said calmly.
Just like the customer who had been secretly comparing the size of his spoon with that of the other customer just now, his spoon was bigger.
The neighboring customer was eating the Egg Fried Rice. Therefore, he also used a spoon to scoop it.
"My spoon is smaller than yours. It's fairer to use yours to scoop it." The neighboring customer also said with a shrewd look.
"Really?" While saying that, Wuhai took up his own spoon and stuffed it into his mouth and licked it without any scruples.
"What did you say just now? I didn't hear you clearly. You also know that I'm old and deaf. "Wuhai stroked his small mustaches and looked at the neighboring customer innocently.
"Nothing." The customer became speechless for a while and then said after quite a while.
"Oh. That's good. I saw there was oil on the spoon, so I licked it. Do you still need it?" Wuhai asked with a particularly wicked interest.
"Ho Ho. Why would the spoon provided by Boss Yuan get oil on it?" The customer couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"You are right. Maybe I saw it wrong. Hurry up and scoop the soup. It will affect the taste if it gets cold." Wuhai said straightforwardly and generously.
"Thank you for your reminder." The neighboring customer was simply helpless against Wuhai like that. He could only gnash his teeth and say that.
"You're welcome." Wu Hai stroked his mustache and put on the friendliest smile.
Then, the customer stopped talking. He scooped a full spoon and carefully poured it on the Egg Fried Rice.
That's right, he learned this from Wuhai. Since he could make plain white rice, he should be able to make Egg Fried Rice as well.
There was too little soup, so he could only mix it.
"Now you can have a try." The colleague of the customer smiled mischievously.
"Exactly. This guy is too stingy." A customer said loudly on purpose.
Wuhai, on the other hand, was so engrossed in cooking rice that he could not extricate himself from it. He completely ignored the complaints of others.
"Haha, hurry up and eat. I'm almost done." His colleague couldn't help but laugh before urging him.
"Um." The customer nodded. Then, he scooped up the well-mixed fried rice and stuffed it into his mouth.
Yuan Zhou's Egg Fried Rice was the same as the Golden Fried Rice in "Cooking Master Boy". Because of this, it even attracted some anime girls to come over to eat.
After all, he had a cold face, many rules and cooked super delicious dishes. It was simply a setting that could only be found in novels or comics.
Therefore, when the bright red soup of the Spicy Hotpot was poured on the golden Egg Fried Rice, the colors simply brought out the best in each other.
When the two strong colors met, they not only didn't break each other, but also made each other more beautiful.
"The color looks so comfortable." The customer sighed with emotion and then ate it up.
The taste of the Egg Fried Rice was needless to say. The tender egg liquid wrapped the moderately soft and hard rice. Once it entered the mouth, the extreme taste of the two was stimulated.
Now, however, there was one more taste, namely, the spiciness.
Egg could be said to be the most matching ingredient. Whether it was matched with the Toona sinensis sprout full of spring, the stimulating garlic or the chives with a special fragrance, all of them could bring out their own freshness.
All of them could form an incomparably wonderful taste. Egg was just so tolerant.
Now that it encountered the spiciness, it was naturally the same.
"Hiss. It's so spicy." Just like Wuhai, the customer shouted the moment it entered his mouth.
After a while, however, he closed his mouth and began to chew again.
The taste was really marvelous. The tasty Egg Fried Rice was wrapped with a layer of spicy soup, which suddenly made the bland and beautiful Egg Fried Rice turn into a strong taste.
"What a wonderful taste." The customer said with a hiss.
The spiciness set off the original taste of the Egg Fried Rice well while the numbness served as the final taste, stimulating the tongue from time to time and letting the tongue taste different tastes.
The taste was as dazzling as a firework.
"Shua Shua". Only two mouthfuls, the spoonful of Rice Soaked in the Spicy Soup was eaten up.
Then, the customer sat on the chair and kept silent for quite a while. Suddenly, he said to his colleague beside him, "How many years do you think we have worked together?"
"Three years. Why?" His colleague revealed a vigilant look.
Did this guy want to borrow money from him?
"You order another serving of rice for him later. I still want to eat the Spicy Soup." The customer said cleanly.
"I thought it was a big deal. You scared me." His colleague said lightly.
"It's good that you agree." The customer nodded his head and then turned to look at Wuhai.
"Do you still want to eat it? I think you can make another bowl of soup. "The customer asked quite naturally.
"Of course." Wuhai set down the bowl contentedly and said affirmatively.
"My colleague can help me with the same conditions." The customer said quite enthusiastically as if he were a warm-hearted friend.
"No need. I think your Egg Fried Rice also tastes pretty good." Wuhai refused him flatly and then called Zhou Jia to serve him a bowl of Egg Fried Rice.
"Is it really good for you to act so unconventionally?" Looking at the soup pot of Wuhai, the customer asked reluctantly.
"Thank you for your kindness." Wuhai said smilingly.
Just like that, the restaurant was bustling with noise. Other customers naturally enjoyed the delicacies while watching the show.
"There's neither BBQ nor liquor tonight." Standing at the empty door, Yuan Zhou looked at Broth and said.
That's right. It was raining today. After dinner time ended, the customers left one after another. As Yuan Zhou didn't plan to have BBQ tonight, only Yuan Zhou was left at the door.
Broth hid under the porch and didn't respond to Yuan Zhou.
"I'm going to eat hotpot tonight. Do you want to come?" Yuan Zhou looked at Broth and asked.
"Pitter Pitter Pitter Pitter". There was only the sound of rain outside the door and nothing else.
As usual, Broth still didn't respond.
"You eat and drink from me, but you never act cute to me. I think you are already a useless dog." Yuan Zhou started to ridicule Broth. It was rare for him to do that.
"I heard that dogs can't eat spicy food. I don't know if it's true. But you'd better not eat it." Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of this matter and then gave up the idea of asking Broth to eat together.
"Hua La". Yuan Zhou shut the door and went back to the kitchen to prepare the hotpot for dinner.
Since it was the hotpot for himself, Yuan Zhou felt the restaurant was a little quiet.
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