The waiter was right. The man with the gold-rimmed glasses really had such an idea.
Gu Zheng had previously judged that the man was not short of money. He could tell from the fact that he wanted to order ten more in one go after eating yesterday. There was also one more thing. The man with the gold-rimmed glasses had to go on a long trip tomorrow and would not be back for a few days. Before he left, he wanted to comfort himself.
The delicious omelette was the best reward for him.
Two, three … The man with the gold-rimmed glasses called six people to buy the fried eggs. The six of them ate half of the fried eggs each, and the rest went into his stomach.
Whether it was the man with the gold-rimmed glasses or the people who bought the fried eggs for him, they were all very satisfied after eating. The atmosphere in the restaurant changed a lot unknowingly. The sarcasm and ridicule were almost gone, and the voices of doubt were reduced by half. After all, six people had eaten the fried eggs, and all of them said that it was delicious.
The man with the gold-rimmed glasses was deliberately here to hype up the fried eggs, but not all the diners here. If all the diners in the restaurant were fake, then what was the point of keeping the restaurant open?
The reason why the man with the gold-rimmed glasses only bought six was not that he was reluctant to spend money, but because Gu Zheng had sold out his eggs.
He had sold ten fried eggs before. The director of the Food Channel came to buy two, and the man with the gold-rimmed glasses asked for six. In the middle, some people saw that they were delicious, and four more people ordered fried eggs. He had only upgraded the eggs for 23 people. He ate one himself, and there were still 22 upgraded eggs to sell. Before lunchtime was over, they were completely sold out.
"It's a pity that it's sold out so quickly!"
The man with the gold-rimmed glasses smacked his lips, looking very regretful. However, he was already very satisfied. Today was much better than yesterday. He ate at least three fried eggs today, and with the one yesterday, he ate a total of four fried eggs. He was the person who ate the most fried eggs. Even Gu Zheng did not eat as many fried eggs as he did.
"Sir, you haven't eaten your wonton. The fried eggs are gone. You can eat the wonton first!"
The waiter came forward and said. She did not dare to introduce the fried eggs in the restaurant. The man with the previous fried eggs only took one bite and then stopped eating. Now that it was still there, it was likely that he would not be able to avoid the fate of being thrown into the trash can.
"No more wontons. I'll come back in a few days!"
The man with the gold-rimmed glasses stood up and patted his stomach. He felt that it was a pity that three fried eggs were not enough to fill his stomach. Unfortunately, he did not have the appetite to eat anything else, so he could only starve.
Even when she was hungry, she didn't want to eat. She actually felt very happy.
After the gold-rimmed glasses left, Gu Zheng started to pack up his things. There was no need for him to stay any longer since the fried eggs were sold. The two waiters, the two chefs, and the cashier looked at each other. They could see the helplessness in everyone's eyes.
There were already a few people who had eaten Gu Zheng's fried eggs who were no longer interested in eating their wontons. This was a wonton shop, and Gu Zheng was only borrowing their place to experience life. Now, many people only ate fried eggs and didn't eat their wontons. How could they reason with them?
The fried eggs were quickly sold out. Gu Zheng's mood improved a lot. As for the test, he didn't think about it anymore. It was useless to think too much. He just had to work hard.
Back home, he took out his mobile phone and opened the Food Channel. He finally saw the article written by Mumu.
"The elves of the food world, a great art. The title is good, and Mumu still gives me a lot of face!"
After reading the title, Gu Zheng continued to read.
"There has never been a food that could move my heart after satisfying my taste buds. There has never been a food that could conquer my soul after moving my heart. Today, it has appeared, and I have become its devout believer. Now, I will share with everyone this delicacy that has completely shaken my soul. Yellow and White Elves …"
Looking at the beginning, the corners of Gu Zheng's mouth gradually raised into a deep smile. Mu Mu had actually given his fried eggs a name — Yellow and White Elves.
He didn't know that in Mumu's eyes, that little fried egg was an elf, a lively and lovely beautiful elf.
Gu Zheng continued to read: "Yellow and White Elves told me that as long as you put your heart into it, fried eggs can also become an art …"
The content written by Mumu was not much, only about a thousand words, but between the lines, it was full of praise for Gu Zheng's fried eggs. He almost praised Gu Zheng's fried eggs to the sky. After reading the article, Gu Zheng was already smiling from ear to ear.
This was an article written by their Food Channel's editor-in-chief, and it was deliberately posted on the front page. Although it was not the headline, the position was very conspicuous. The comments below were even more explosive.
"Mumu, what's wrong with you today? How can there be such delicious food as you said? Don't tell me you haven't woken up from yesterday's dream?"
"My Mumu, have you also fallen? Have you started receiving money to write articles for people?"
"Isn't it just fried eggs? It's so exaggerated. I thought it was a Manchu Han Imperial Feast!"
"Mumu, I don't believe what you said. I want to verify it. I want to verify it. Is there anyone who wants to verify it?"
"Verification + 1!"
There were a lot of comments, and now there were hundreds of them. Gu Zheng roughly browsed through them. 70% were doubts, 20% were half-convinced and wanted to verify it, and 10% didn't believe it at all, saying that it was bragging.
"There's a new comment. Hey, it's a V!"
Gu Zheng had just finished flipping through the pages when he looked back. There was a new comment on the homepage. The name was bigger than the other reviewers, and there was a big 'V' on it. Those who had the 'V' were either certified food critics like them, or those who were recognized by the website as VIP users. They were usually famous chefs or people who were famous in the restaurant business.
The big V customers of other channels were different from them.
"The Cat That Loves to Eat Fish V: I have already verified it. I can prove that Mumu's article is not false at all. If you haven't eaten it, you absolutely can't imagine how delicious this little fried egg is. If you want to verify it, don't worry. The 88 yuan will not be spent in vain. If you feel it's not worth it, you can go and @ No Fight!"
This was the new comment given by the Cat That Loves to Eat Fish. In the end, he deliberately Gu Zheng's pen name.
This guy, in the end, did not forget to drag him into the water, but fortunately, he did not say that the fried egg was made by No Fight. Otherwise, Gu Zheng would definitely be @ countless times and be hung up by these people. There were many people on the website who knew him.
"Device Spirit, you said that my immortal power has increased a lot. Can I improve the ingredients without the primitive space?"
Putting down the mobile phone, Gu Zheng communicated with the device spirit in his heart. The number of eggs he could improve now was indeed a little more, but compared with the actual needs, it was still too far away. Only with more ingredients could he make more eggs and let more people taste the delicious fried eggs, so that he could conquer more people and complete the test.
If there were only more than 20 fried eggs a day, it would be impossible to succeed.
"Do you think it's so easy to improve the ingredients? It's much easier for you to improve in the primitive environment. Outside, you'll know the result when you try!"
"Let's try!"
There was still time. Gu Zheng did not want to sit still and wait for death. He would try anything that increased the test for him to pass. If he could improve the quality of ingredients without the primitive space, then his number of ingredients would at least be a lot more.
Taking out an egg, Gu Zheng secretly used his immortal power and poured the heat into his fingertips. Soon, the heat penetrated into the eggshell through his fingertips and began to improve the quality of the egg.
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