"You say, can the handsome boss's egg fried rice be as delicious as his stinky tofu?"

"Boss Ye is so confident, it should be good, and didn't he say that there is also an exclusive formula?"

"Hehe, you are all fooled, who can't make egg fried rice, what recipe can there be?"

"I don't think it's likely, unless the egg fried rice he makes is also smelly."

"This speaks ... It makes a little sense ha!

"What does smelly egg fried rice taste like?" I'm really curious! "

Scrambled with rotten eggs?"

"..."

Everyone in line opened their minds and talked about it.

Ning Yao was also quite curious about the egg fried rice made by Ye Fei, and looked back frequently.

"Hey, tofu, Yaoyao, can you concentrate a little and don't look at it, you don't really think he can make egg fried rice into flowers, right?" Or can it shine?

Zhang Ting handed over a bowl of fried stinky tofu in her hand, and complained with resentment in her eyes.

"Maybe it really can!"

Ning Yao took the bowl with a smile, and said with a playful look in her eyes: "Since you don't believe it, why honestly help fry tofu?"

Zhang Ting's face turned red, and her mouth was hard: "I'm hungry, okay, I want to eat bowls of rice, I don't have much expectations for his exclusive recipe, I can eat it." "

Huh!"

Ning Yao pouted disapprovingly.

At the same time, Ye Fei, who was standing in front of the stove over there, had already prepared all the ingredients and spices he needed.

Heat the oil, shake the casserole to let the hot oil soak the whole pan, and pour the oil out.

Reduce heat to low and add rice.

After the rice is stir-fried, add a few egg yolks that have been beaten, and quickly copy the spatula to make the egg liquid stick evenly on each grain of rice.

Increase the heat, quickly stir-fry the pan, and according to the information of the recipe in your mind, put in a variety of seasonings with just the right proportion.

A whole set of actions flowing.

Soon, the enticing aroma of egg fried rice fills.

Everywhere I went, the smell of stinky tofu was dispelled.

"Lying groove, it's so fragrant!"

Among the diners in line, some couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's really fragrant, I can't smell stinky tofu."

"The boss really didn't lie, can egg fried rice be so fragrant?"

"I took it, what stinky tofu to sell, isn't it better to sell egg fried rice?"

"That is, just this fragrance, don't say thirty-fifty, I will buy a hundred copies."

"Hit in the face, do you really have an exclusive formula for this thing?"

There

was an uproar around the stall, and everyone's attention was drawn.

"Oh my God, Boss Ye... How handsome! A

girl muttered with a foolish look.

At this time, Ye Fei, who was standing in front of the stove skillfully flipping the pan and fried rice, his movements looked so pleasing to the eye and full of indescribable charm.

Ning Yao couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

She didn't expect that it was just a fried rice, and Ye Fei could be so handsome.

Suddenly, she was inexplicably a little grateful to the girl who left angrily just now.

If it weren't for the girl's scheming and self-inflicted suffering, she might not have had anything to do now.

"Obedient, did you really fry him?"

Zhang Ting muttered in a stunned whisper, and swallowed saliva several times in succession.

Lao Li, the owner of the ramen shop standing next to Ye Fei, was also dumbfounded.

Just this fried rice craft, he actually doesn't sell fried rice and sell stinky tofu?

Lao Li felt that his brain was a little inadequate.

"Okay!"

Ye Fei smiled and put it on the plate.

No more, no less, exactly three copies.

The steaming egg fried rice is golden in color, you can't see a little egg flower, and the egg liquid is basically stuck to each grain of rice, dotted with finely chopped green onions, exuding the aroma of making people swallow wildly.

Glow is certainly impossible.

But in addition to this, the rest is really not much different from the golden fried rice in the family of the anime Chinese Xiaodang I watched as a child.

Lao Li, who was the closest, felt the strongest feeling, staring at the three plates of egg fried rice.

"Lao Li, I'm sorry, you don't have enough rice, so I didn't get your share."

Ye Fei said to Lao Li with a smile.

When Lao Li heard this, his heart suddenly went crazy.

If you know this, why did you eat so much food yesterday, you should keep an extra bowl!

"Ahem... It's okay, I'll just eat noodles.

Old Li Gan shook his head with a smile, but his Adam's apple squirmed very uncontestedly.

Not far away, Ning Yao and Zhang Ting behind the stall, as well as everyone who was queuing, were all looking in Ye Fei's direction.

"Yaoyao, it's okay, let's eat first!"

Ye Fei waved at Ning Yao and shouted.

"Here it comes!"

Ning Yao replied and couldn't wait to walk over.

"And me!"

Zhang Ting immediately shouted to follow.

The two came to Ye Fei and looked at the three plates of exquisite egg fried rice like works of art, and secreted saliva madly in their mouths.

"Give, eat while it's hot."

Ye Fei picked up a plate and handed it to Ning Yao.

[A good egg fried rice with a good color and aroma, cooking experience value +50! ]

In his mind, there are three such prompts.

Judging by the strict standards judged by the system, the deliciousness of this egg fried rice is absolutely guaranteed.

"Thank you!"

Ning Yao reached out and took it, dug a small spoonful and tasted it.

After chewing carefully, her apricot eyes were slightly round, and an incredible expression suddenly appeared on her face.

"Gollum, how's it going? Is it tasty?

Zhang Ting asked eagerly.

Ning Yao just nodded, didn't speak, and dug a large spoonful into his mouth.

This is...... It's so delicious that you don't want to talk?

Zhang Ting directly took her share.

"I'll taste it too."

After a large spoonful of rice went down, Zhang Ting was also the same as Ning Yao, directly transformed into a ruthless dry rice machine.

The reservedness and demeanor of a beautiful woman?

What is that thing and can I eat it?

The two girls had completely ignored the image, spoon after spoon, and their cheeks were bulging like hamsters.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Ye Fei looked at Ning Yao's happy face, and was also satisfied, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Ning Yao smiled a little embarrassed, took the water cup and drank it.

After swallowing the egg fried rice in his mouth, he gave an evaluation with a smile:

"Ye Fei, this fried rice is so delicious."

"Whew... Water, water.

Zhang Ting was choked and shouted indistinctly.

Ye Fei was speechless, and quickly poured her a cup, and then took the plate himself and ate a large spoonful.

The well-defined rice is quite chewy, with the aroma of egg blossoms and green onions, filling the entire mouth.

Fragrant!

Apart from this, Ye Fei could no longer find other adjectives at this time.

Or rather, he has refused to think!

The spoon in his hand stroked quickly, and the wind swept the rice into his mouth.

"Gollum, Gollum..."

In front of the stall, the diners in line looked at the dry rice of the three, and the sound of salivating and swallowing rose one after another.

"Protest, boss, we protest, we don't want stinky tofu, we also want to eat egg fried rice."

A boy suddenly shouted.

"Yes, I also want egg fried rice!"

"Egg fried rice, egg fried rice..." Everyone echoed

loudly one after another, their voices becoming more and more neat, like little fart children who were making a fuss about eating candy.

Soon, the entire food street heard this deafening shout.

More and more diners are attracted to it.

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