I used to be a liar, but now call me a cooking god!

Dong's mother and sister saw so many people queuing up.

They had never seen such a scene before, and they became reserved for a moment.

They came to help silently.

When the diners saw that Dong Gaoda had someone helping him today, they all wondered if he had prepared a lot today.

Look at the four large foam boxes containing the ingredients!

And the basket of eggs.

Seeing these full ingredients, I really felt safe.

Now I don't have to worry about not being able to eat!

Ye Fan stood in the crowd and took a photo of the scene in front of her. Seeing that someone in the egg fried rice stall group was asking where the boss was setting up the stall, if she didn't find anyone, she would directly send the photo to the group.

It's really better to come early than to come at the right time.

Those who came early didn't meet the egg fried rice boss, and those who came late didn't need to say anything. Judging from the increasing number of people on the scene, they might not be able to eat at all.

Only she came at the right time and actually occupied a front position.

People who came later didn't affect her position either.

So Ye Fan didn't mind telling everyone where the boss was setting up the stall.

Dong Gaoda packed up his things and started to make fried rice.

His mother followed him because she knew his character of not being able to get a fart with strangers.

She knew that he was not good at communicating with people.

It was okay before when the stall didn't have much business.

Now you don't have to think about it to know that there will be a lot of customers.

That's why Dong's mother simply quit her job to accompany Dong Gaoda to set up the stall, help with the work, greet customers, and are all good helpers.

Otherwise, if Dong Gaoda was left alone to set up the stall, their family would be worried.

"28 fried rice per serving, if it doesn't taste good, don't charge, do you want to eat the green onions!"

Dong's mother entertained customers very skillfully.

Dong Gaoda saw that there were more diners than yesterday, and he had a social phobia and didn't speak.

He just lowered his head to make fried rice.

One serving after another, in front of this familiar dining car, it seemed that the master's words were still echoing in his mind.

It feels more convenient than using the kitchen utensils at home.

It feels as if the master is right beside him, making him feel very safe.

The first customer who got the egg fried rice couldn't wait to eat the packaged egg fried rice when he got home.

He took a few steps to make way for the people behind him as if he was holding a treasure, and then he couldn't wait to open the package of egg fried rice.

He stood in the first place, and when he started to fry the egg fried rice, his nose was filled with the rich fragrance.

He had been looking forward to it, and finally saw the egg fried rice delivered to him.

Now he just wanted to pick up the spoon and eat it in big mouthfuls.

The egg fried rice that was fluffy and pointed when it just came out of the pot was pressed firmly after the lid was closed.

He picked up the spoon and couldn't wait to scoop a spoonful of egg fried rice into his mouth.

The hot and warm aroma of the food spread on his tongue, and the rich and fresh taste was like a lightning bolt that struck his body.

The whole person stood there in a daze, only his mouth was still chewing mechanically.

As the first person to eat egg fried rice, the diners behind him were all looking at him.

Seeing that he didn't move after taking a bite, they were very anxious.

"Brother, how does it taste?"

"Is it delicious?"

"Why don't you move after taking a bite!"

"Brother, what does it taste like? Can you give me a taste? When it's my turn, I'll give you two bites!"

"..."

The man was awakened by everyone's words.

His first reaction was not to answer everyone's words, but to lower his head and shovel a mouthful of egg fried rice into his mouth.

He ate quickly and anxiously, like a starving ghost reincarnated.

He didn't care about the people around him at all.

After a big mouthful of egg fried rice, his expression instantly became beautiful.

He let out a satisfied sigh of great enjoyment.

But the diners who didn't eat it were so greedy.

As more people held egg fried rice,

The diners who were still queuing up didn't know how much they had swallowed.

The aroma of egg fried rice in the air became stronger.

Parents who were passing by the bicycle street with their children after school passed by with their children. When they smelled the aroma, the speed of the car unconsciously slowed down.

Then the child smelled the aroma and immediately couldn't stop.

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat egg fried rice!"

The mother looked at the endless queue in front of the egg fried rice stall and directly dispelled the greed that had just risen in her heart.

It's almost six o'clock!

The whole family is still waiting for dinner, and the dishes are ready. There is no time to queue up to buy egg fried rice.

And if you eat egg fried rice now, do you still need to eat dinner?

So the mother firmly rejected the child.

The child smelled the increasingly strong aroma in the air. After an afternoon of classes, his stomach was already hungry, and a symphony sounded immediately.

"No, Mom, I'm hungry, I justYou want fried rice with egg!"

"Mom will make it for you when we get home!"

"I don't want it, I want the fried rice from my uncle's hand."

The man who was eating fried rice on the roadside not far from them heard this conversation, silently holding the disposable lunch box and turning his back to eat.

What a sin!

"The meal is ready at home, grandpa and grandma are waiting for you, let's eat early tomorrow, okay. "

The mother said perfunctorily, took a deep breath, and prepared to leave with pain.

The child felt the car restart, and suddenly felt greedy and hungry, and cried loudly in anxiety!

Children who have just started elementary school, well...

It's normal to cry when you are undecided.

The man holding the egg fried rice listened to the crying sound gradually fading away, and scooped a large spoonful of fried rice into his mouth with a guilty conscience.

Did he make the kid next door cry?

What a sin!

It's all because of Master Jiang's apprentice's excellent cooking skills.

A serving of egg fried rice, without any side dishes, he actually ate it with relish.

Q-boiled The chewy rice, paired with the fragrant and fluffy eggs, blended together with a little salty and fresh taste, is really addictive.

This taste seems to be addictive, very tasty, every chew can feel the touch and fusion of teeth and rice grains, and then swallow it.

The satisfaction on the tip of the tongue makes people feel beautiful unconsciously.

The whole person is filled with a happy and joyful atmosphere.

People can tell at a glance that this egg fried rice is delicious.

Otherwise, everyone's face would not show such a satisfied look.

"Hey, you think the egg fried rice is delicious enough! I'm lucky to have eaten the egg fried rice made by Master Jiang, which is ten times more delicious than this!"

"You can't imagine how egg fried rice can be so delicious!"

"Just one bite, and you'll never forget it!"

One of the diners was eating egg fried rice, but there was only a look of regret on his face.

What he said was also very shocking.

"It's better than this? My God, I can't even imagine what it tastes like! ”

“Believe him, I watched the live broadcast, this guy even grabbed the leftovers, and he really let him taste Master Jiang’s cooking skills.”

“My goodness, doesn’t that mean that the online rumors about Master Jiang’s cooking skills are generally marketing-driven and fake?”

“…”