Chapter 82 Ordinary Egg Fried Rice

The people who were chatting outside were attracted by a sudden fragrance, and stopped chatting in a tacit understanding.

"Does this taste like egg fried rice?" the man who had just said that egg fried rice was not delicious asked with a surprised face.

"That's right, this scent is so unique. If you smell it carefully, it's just the scent of eggs and rice, but it makes you drool." A girl expressed her feelings.

"No, I ate what I just ate for nothing, and now I just feel super hungry." The fat man just now couldn't help covering his abdomen.

"No, thin man, you just ate several rabbit heads," said the man next to the fat man.

"Aren't you hungry?" Fatty killed him directly.

"I'm very hungry, let's go to the kitchen to see?" The man next to him suggested to everyone eagerly.

"Take a look." Sun Ming spoke directly.

A group of eleven people silently came to the door of the kitchen, blocking it directly, watching the Yuanzhou fried rice inside. ,

Yuanzhou's fried rice cooking skills have long been at the master level. The movements between flipping the spoon and waving the shovel are like clouds and flowing water, and it feels like a natural feeling. Several people outside the door are accompanied by the strong aroma of egg fried rice, and they are fascinated.

I have never seen a person fried rice so attractive. Sure enough, serious people are handsome, no matter what industry they are in.

Yuan Zhou flipped the spoon again, the muscles of his arm were bulging, and the lines were beautiful. He waved the spatula with the other hand, and shoveled out three spatulas directly from the pan and put them on the plate on the side. Only then did everyone see that there were already six plates. Neat fried rice.

The fire was still on, and while flipping the spoon, the egg fried rice was poured out of the pot. The amount was the same each time. On the white porcelain plate, the egg fried rice seemed to be piled up like a golden mountain, and not a single grain was scattered on the side. .

The edges of the plate are clean, and there is no spillage on the sides of the pot, and the fried rice exudes a charming aroma.

"How is it, is it okay?" A girl subconsciously lowered her voice, not wanting to disturb Yuanzhou.

"No matter how bad it is, my saliva will flow down." The fat man next to him touched his stomach and swallowed.

"Grandson, you go ask, you are a birthday star." The person who was the loudest at the beginning is now pulling Sun Ming and asking him to come.

"Okay, I'll ask." Sun Ming smelled the fragrance, his tongue was full of saliva, and he responded after swallowing a mouthful of saliva secreted unconsciously.

"Yuanzhou, we are here to help serve the dishes." Sun Ming said when he saw that Yuanzhou had also filled the last empty plate.

"Well, these are all." Yuan Zhou nodded, pointing to the neatly arranged dinner plates on the table.

The fried rice on the plate was golden in color, with a slight heat, and with the aroma, the people standing outside the door were no longer reserved, and walked up to each plate one by one.

"Pi came out to celebrate." Sun Ming was still quite conscientious, took his plate away, and didn't forget to greet Yuan Zhou.

"Come right now." Yuan Zhou's habit is to wash the pot and cutting board. As for the rest, this is not his home, so it's better not to be so casual.

Yuan Zhou, who was at ease, left the kitchen utensils arranged according to his habits, and walked out of the kitchen with egg fried rice.

It wasn't until Yuanzhou sat down that Sun Ming said, "Today is my birthday, and my friend came to cook for me. Let's try it now."

After Sun Ming finished speaking, everyone didn't wait any longer, just picked up the spoon and started eating, without even saying a word of courtesy.

Sun Ming, who had eaten the original version, had the most self-control, turned his head and said to Yuan Zhou, "Thank you, brother."

"You're welcome." Yuan Zhou nodded, indicating that it was time to eat.

"Well, it's so delicious." The girl with glasses suddenly said.

The fried rice is fluffy and soft, and there is still a little toughness in the mouth. Every grain of rice is perfectly wrapped in egg liquid. There is only fried rice on the plate, and there is no extra egg drop at all.

The egg on the rice shell is particularly soft, while the rice wrapped inside is firm, and the two tastes are combined.

An instant burst of strong delicious flavor.

Because Yuanzhou tried his best to enhance the taste of the ingredients, everyone basically ate the best of rice and eggs, and everyone who ate was full of satisfaction.

"Grandson, your friend is a real chef, I didn't say it." The first person who did not trust Yuanzhou's craftsmanship now said with a thumbs up.

"However, the ingredients are still not good. The olive oil used for fried rice has a smell." The man said immediately.

"This is my fault. I don't know how to buy things either. I just look at it and buy it. My friend's cooking in the store is a few grades better than this." Sun Ming immediately took the conversation.

"Oh, my friend, where is your store, you must try it another day." The man asked Yuan Zhou with a sincere look on his face.

"On Taoxi Road." Yuan Zhou said after swallowing the food in his mouth.

"Not far, not far, go another day." The man smiled happily.

"Boss, you see that I'm so fat, I can't get enough to eat with so little, how about a little more?" The fat man said habitually, rubbing his stomach.

"No, I'm not even full of a girl, let's have another one." The girl with eyes also said with a smile.

"That's right, I decided not to lose weight today, let's have another one." The tall and slender girl said with her big eyes blinking.

At the dining table, everyone began to join in the request for another copy. When Yuan Zhou was about to look at the rules on the wall, he suddenly remembered that this was not his own shop, but his brother's house. He couldn't help frowning, not knowing how to refuse.

"Okay, my brother will make me longevity noodles in a while, aren't these braised vegetables a vegetable? Eat more." Sun Ming refused directly.

"And if you want to eat more, it's not easy. My brother's shop is on Taoxi Road, so I can go by myself." Immediately after, Sun Ming added with a smile.

"This ad is well done, I give it eleven points, and one more point is your grandfather's love for your grandson." A tall and thin man expressed his conviction.

"You've ruined all the good names." Sun Ming was unable to explain the nickname, so he could only complain.

"Wait, grandson, do you mean that the longevity noodles are only for you?" The glasses girl responded quickly and asked instantly.

"Yes, it's my birthday, of course I eat longevity noodles." Sun Ming looked triumphant.

"No, no, Sun Ming, you don't understand. When the rules of longevity noodles are used, everyone should help you eat them, so that you can live a long life." The eyeglasses girl's face was serious about science, and the expression on her face made Sun Ming almost believe it.

"Haha, I don't believe it at all." Sun Ming was very direct.

"Let's have a big pot, let's taste a little." Someone suggested.

"I'm sorry, I only made one serving." Yuan Zhou said in a timely manner, and the guests at the table instantly glared at him.

However, Yuan Zhou's skill in throwing the pot was full, and he instantly pointed at Sun Ming, neither salty nor bland, and said convincingly, "If there is an injustice, there is a debt."

Several people took a deep breath, and the glasses girl said.

"Sun Ming, we'll let you go on your birthday today, but remember it next time."

Sun Ming's friends on the table all revealed that eating alone would not end well.

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