I just want to be a villain

Chapter 12 Just a bowl of egg fried rice, eating it until tears come to your eyes?

"Is this the golden fried rice that Chen Xuan said?"

“It’s really sparkling, and it smells so good!”

Xia Youzhu sighed in her heart. She was not hungry originally, but smelling this aroma made her a little hungry.

"this……"

The sturdy man looked at the plate of egg fried rice in front of him in shock.

He swallowed, and then, under the envious eyes of everyone, he picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of egg fried rice and put it into his mouth.

Not greasy at all, just the fragrance of rice, eggs and plum blossoms perfectly blended.

With just one bite, the sturdy man was completely impressed by Zhou Yang's cooking skills.

He wanted to say something to Zhou Yang to express his apology.

But his hands and mouth couldn't stop at all. One mouthful after another, the speed continued to increase.

As I ate, savoring the happiness of egg fried rice, tears began to fill my eyes.

The sturdy man felt that everything he had eaten before was like pig food in front of this plate of egg fried rice.

The time of happiness is short-lived, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

Before I could even taste the taste, the plate of egg fried rice had already reached its bottom, including the pickled plum blossoms.

The tall and sturdy man felt lost, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"This...this is too exaggerated!"

“It’s just a bowl of egg fried rice, you’ll cry after eating it?”

"You are the one hired by the boss, so you are very dedicated."

"Unfortunately, I thought you were a big brother in society."

The burly man's eating appearance was so exaggerated that everyone couldn't believe it.

But the sturdy man ignored everyone's doubts.

He suddenly thought of what Zhou Yang said before, his body trembled, he immediately stood up and bowed extremely respectfully.

"I'm very sorry, Boss Zhou. I was careless and offended you before."

"Can you give me another chance? I have some respect on this street. I can send people to help you maintain order every day."

"Or I might ask someone to free up a store. A great chef like you shouldn't condescend to a roadside stall here."

"No need," Zhou Yang shook his head and said, unmoved by the advice given by the sturdy man.

"Then..." The sturdy man looked at Zhou Yang hopefully.

"Rules are rules," Zhou Yang said, shaking his head.

Although it seems a bit heartless, the dignity of the divine chef cannot be challenged.

"But I haven't broken any of the rules you set!"

The sturdy man tried his best to argue.

"I just thought of it. The ninth rule is that you cannot make any personal attacks on the shop owner."

Zhou Yang continued to speak with an indifferent expression.

"No, please, give me another chance."

The sturdy man burst into tears and begged.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

He couldn't imagine if he would never be able to eat egg fried rice like this again in his life.

Then his future life will be so gloomy.

The people around looked at the tall man crying with regret.

Although it felt a bit too exaggerated, many impulsive diners started queuing up to order.

A portion of egg fried rice costs 268 yuan. Although it is very expensive, most people can still afford it.

The first batch of guests looked like burly men when they ate.

After one bite, I couldn't stop talking. I wanted to lick the bottom of the plate until not a single bit of oil was left.

Their exaggerated performance attracted more diners, and the queue became longer and longer.

"This is too exaggerated. It feels like a drug addict."

Xia Youzhu was a little scared. She knew Zhou Yang's fried rice must be delicious, but she didn't dare to try it.

As portions of the egg-fried rice came out of the pot, the refreshing aroma continued to spread and also reached Chen Xuan.

Lin Luobing, who had had enough laughter in the bathroom, also smelled the aroma, and the glutton in her stomach began to stir.

She quickly washed her face, put on light makeup, and walked out of the bathroom.

"Hey! Mr. Chen, your food is not ready yet?"

Lin Luobing looked at the menu in Chen Xuan's hand and asked pretending to be surprised.

"There are only a few foreign dishes here and there, nothing delicious."

"Smell it, the aroma is so delicious. Let's go out to eat."

Chen Xuan had already thought of an excuse.

"Forget it, it's just for eating. Since we are already here, we won't run out."

Lin Luobing said casually, the little devil in his heart was laughing with his hands on his hips.

Humph! I just went to the bathroom and let you arrange whatever you wanted for me.

"Forehead……"

When Chen Xuan heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, which was somewhat unexpected.

[There seems to be something wrong with this plot direction.]

[Lin Luobing, a foodie, doesn’t want to go out when she smells such fragrant egg fried rice. 】

[Is this the butterfly effect caused by me not ordering?]

Chen Xuan fell into deep self-doubt.

"You see there are so many people lined up outside, this mobile food truck owner must have a lot of tricks up his sleeve."

"Let's go check it out first. If it doesn't taste good, we'll come back here."

Chen Xuan pointed out the window and said to Lin Luobing.

"This is a roadside stall. I don't know if it's hygienic or not?"

"The aroma is so fragrant, it's likely that some illegal additives have been added to it."

"It's better not to go. Don't eat too much and it won't be worth the loss."

"Even if the taste here is average, at least the ingredients are definitely good."

When Lin Luobing wanted to continue talking, a slight cough came from outside the booth.

"Master Chen, Miss Lin, I'm very sorry."

"I am Raphael, the chef of Mia Restaurant, a Gaulish who has been in China for twenty years."

"I happened to be passing by and didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation."

"But what I want to explain is that our Xiya restaurant is the earliest three-star Michelin restaurant in Jianghai City."

“In the 20 years since its opening, every guest who comes to Mia feels at home.”

"When European royal families visit China, they will definitely come here to dine whenever they pass through Jianghai City."

"When I say this, I don't mean to boast, I just want to say that we have won these honors and recognitions with the most exquisite cooking skills, the best ingredients and the most professional services."

"Mr. Chen, I know that you are from Kyoto and have extensive knowledge."

"Perhaps Mia is not the best restaurant among all the restaurants you have ever been to, but it will never be compared with a roadside stall."

A fat man with blond hair in a chef's uniform opened his eyes excitedly and said, "It has the same charm as the bulldog in his hometown."

He also smelled the aroma of egg fried rice, so he came to the window to see what was going on.

Then I overheard the conversation between Chen Xuan and Lin Luobing.

He knew Chen Xuan's identity. Before Chen Xuan arrived, the restaurant owner had already ordered the manager to print a booklet with Chen Xuan's identity, photos, tastes, preferences and other information and sent it to the restaurant owners.

The first sentence of the brochure states that Chen Xuan is an important guest that Mia Restaurant must not offend and cannot afford to offend.

But Raphael is a chef with faith. Even if he is fired by the restaurant, he will defend his dignity as a chef to the death.

Thanks to book friends Wei320 and Kanyu Warlock for their reward and support.

(End of chapter)