Gourmet of Another World

The Zhao Ruge incident did not have any negative impact on the life of the pedestrian formula, nor did it bring any disturbing emotions to the pedestrian formula.

The next day he opened the door as usual, first he gave the big black dog who lived like a pig a daily egg stir-fried meal, then he shrunk in the chair as usual, his life as usual.

Kim Fatty and others have been completely captured since yesterday after eating pedestrian egg stir-fried rice. I keep thinking back to the delicious taste of the square store. For Kim Fatty, the amount of egg stir-fried rice is too small to fill his stomach at all.

When he got home, he specifically asked the chef to cook a large pot of egg stir-fried rice, but compared to the egg stir-fried rice in the foot, this egg stir-fried rice cooked by the chef he had specially drawn from Imperial Gangnam was so bad, he took a bite, he found it difficult to swallow.

The enhanced egg fried rice from the colors, fragrances, flavors and squares store is not a grade at all.

Enduring a night of hunger, the next day Kim Fatty brought his group of brothers. He rushed toward the square store, and those who did not know thought they were coming to fight.

“Good morning, Mr. Boo!” When Kim Fatty arrived in the alley, he discovered that Fang Fang's shop had opened and was overjoyed.

The pedestrian recognises the fat man, the size of the meat in the waist, the emperor is no longer anyone.

Nodding with no expression on his face, he said faintly: "Want to eat? What can I get you?"

“Boss Bao, you have too few dishes here, but the taste is amazing. Last night I was hungry to turn the other side. I couldn't sleep all night. I couldn't wait to come for an egg fried rice. This is not true. Early in the morning, my old gold came with my brothers!” Kim Chubby grinned and naturally walked into the shop.

The corner of the gait pulled slightly, revealing a stiff smile, others praised him for the good food, he was naturally happy.

“But Boss Bo, my old King gave you a suggestion. In fact, you can make breakfast. You see, you open the door so early in the morning, but only sell egg fried rice so greasy. It's a little wasted this time in the morning. Of course, Mr. Bo's egg fried rice doesn't taste greasy at all! ”

The gait nodded slightly, faintly: “There will be one later, don't rush. ”

Kim laughed and sat on the stool, ordering the meal: "Boss, I've been thirsty for a long time. ”

The gait was slightly “hmm” and the eyes turned to the other fat people, who naturally lit it all up just like the old gold.

For these fat people, the pedestrians are not worried that they will waste their food, they are afraid that they will not eat enough.

“Okay, hold on a second.” Write down what everyone ordered and walk into the kitchen.

Ignition and furnace opening are all made from water to canal, fast and very skilled.

When the fire sprayed and the pan turned upside down, the pan scooped out the egg oil in the pan and cooked, wrapped every round rice grain of egg fried rice, served out the kitchen, the rich aroma caused the sound in the bellies of the fat golden men.

When the pedestrian formula took out the second egg fried rice, Kim Fatty had started licking the plate. When he saw the pedestrian formula, Kim Fatty put the plate down and put a thumb up: “Mr. Pedestrian, this tastes fantastic. It's the best egg fried rice I've ever had in my old life, and this egg fried rice can still stimulate the real qi flow in my body. It's worth ten yuan jing portion of egg fried rice, give me another! ”

“Sorry, only one dish per person per day.” There is no facial expression in walking.

“Oops, Mr. Bo, money is not the problem, otherwise I can raise the price! Give me another one, it's not enough to fill my stomach.” Old Jin said with a smile on his face that he really didn't care about the money.

Money is more of a ball than food!

“No, that's the rule.” He walked into the kitchen and ignored the frustration and pain of his eggs, "he said coldly.

When all the dishes were cooked, the walking formula rubbed some sore shoulders out of the kitchen.

Old Jin and others in the shop have eaten satisfied, greeted each other and nodded.

“Fifty-five dollar crystals, five thousand gold coins. ”

“Hiss ~”

Although these fat people are not bad money, hearing this price still allowed the group of guys to take a sip of cool air, eat so much money for a meal, only this group of Emperor outburst households made it out.

“Today I invite you to visit the boss's business more often. This is delicious and we can't let it get buried!” Old Jin Hao was so happy, he shook his arm and paid for it.

“Welcome back next time.” The gait eyes sent these fat, hungry men away, with a stiff smile on their faces.

“Congratulations to hosts on completing their mission: 100 yuan crystal, 1,000 gold coins in seven days.” The serious and serious voice of the system sounded in the mind of the pedestrian square, giving the calm of the retreat a slight pleasure, finally completing the task.

But the color on his face hasn't changed much, and the system has released the reward, but now that it's open time, he hasn't been rushing to see it.

Outside the door, a long, thin figure slowly arrives, gentle and handsome.

“Good afternoon, Boss Bo. Have an egg fried rice.” Prince Ji Chengxue smiled softly and took a seat.

Nod your head in a gait, "Please wait a moment. ”

The fat guys ate a meal straight from morning to noon, and walking hours were up to noon.

Just as the squares cook the egg fried rice in the kitchen, there are two more shadows outside the door.

“Is His Highness here?” Xiao Xiaolong looked surprised at Xiao Chengxue, who was already sitting in the square shop, beside Xiao Xiaolong. It was Xiao Xiaoyu, who was in perfect shape and covered in a veil.

Xiao Yanyu's breath grew stronger and stronger, and his skin, like jade, glittered from time to time.

“The cultivation of smoke and rain has been refined again. It is a demonic genius in our emperor who can compete with the township.” Ji Cheng snowed and smiled.

Xiao Yanyu slightly owed himself to Ji Chengxue, such as the voice of the Empty Valley Inge: “The talent of the small town of Guohou is astonishing. At the age of fifteen, he reached the peak of the spirit of the Four Pints War. How can the smoke rain compare to His Highness's false praise? ”

“Ha ha, are you here for dinner? Boss Bo's cooking is truly unparalleled and feels much better than the royal cook.” Ji Chengxue laughed.

Walking out of the kitchen with a bluegrass porcelain dish in his hand, the dish is filled with glowing egg fried rice, the aroma is rich and scattered, making Ji Chengxue and others a little intoxicated.

“Enjoy your enhanced egg fried rice.” There is no facial expression in walking.

“Mr. Bo, do you have any wine here? This delicious egg fried rice would be truly perfect if served with wine!” Ji Chengxue looked carefully at the gait, recommending.

I nodded after walking.

“There will be, don't rush. ”

“Boss Bao, two enhanced egg fried rice and two green vegetables.” Xiao Xiaolong turned excitedly toward the walking formula.

“Please wait.” Turn around in the kitchen on foot, and when you get to the door, suddenly turn around and say, "Little bitch, don't you want a dry noodle? I hear dried noodles go better with pussies. ”

Xiao Xiaolong looked at the walking formula with no expression. At this moment, if he had a kitchen knife, he would definitely not hesitate to cut it towards the walking direction.

Xiao Yanyu and Ji Cheng Shelton laughed loudly and couldn't close their mouths. Turns out the owner of this cold and serious step also has humor cells.

The pedestrian formula is somewhat confused. He is talking about the fact that Xiao Xiaolong came here several times to order dried noodles. Each time he ate very cheerfully. The two really fit well.

Ignore the crowd and walk into the kitchen.

After the three of them had finished their meals, they said goodbye to the pedestrian formula and left the small store with a satisfactory smile.

Let the customer leave with a satisfying smile, which is the favorite scene every chef will ever see, even if it's cold and walking.

After packing up the bowls and chopsticks, Fang Fang Xiao's store is open three hours a day according to the system requirements, and there are only half an hour left today.

He stretched out his lazy waist and slammed on his chair, leaning against the store door, ready to spend the last half hour.

As the sun gradually shifted, the light also lost its sharpness and softened, and the projection of buildings in alleys was pulled by elders, like an old-fashioned oil painting.

The gait was a little intoxicating.

Da-da-da-da!

At this point, a footstep woke him up.

A tiny figure in a floral skirt rushed into the shop, holding onto the wall, bowing and gasping.

Look at the person in front of you with no expression on his face.

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