I'm in college and my food stall is notorious

The rice wrapped in golden egg liquid is clearly grained, like golden rice grains piled on dinner plates in late autumn, and decorated with finely chopped green onions, giving it an irresistible and enticing aroma.

Including Zhang Ji and another boy who came to the store to eat stinky tofu, the boys at Guo Bei's table have never eaten this egg fried rice.

At this time, without exception, they were staring directly at the two plates of golden egg fried rice.

"First time eating this?"

Zhang Tingguan, who was standing on the side, said with a smile.

Several boys nodded repeatedly.

"I've eaten it many times, it's still free, try it, it's delicious."

Zhang Ting said with a hearty smile and turned away.

"How, is it really like gold frying?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice came.

Guo Bei and the others followed the prestige, and saw a fat man who looked very rich, looking at them with a smile.

"It's also my first time eating this."

Chen Dayong pointed to the empty plate in front of him and grinned, "I have eaten a lot of more expensive rice than this, but it is the first time that I have eaten so cleanly." When

several boys heard this, they looked at the plate in front of him in amazement, on which not a single grain of rice or green onion could be seen.

"Gollum!"

One of the boys couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and subconsciously went to get a spoon to eat.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Ji quickly took his share of egg fried rice, blocked his arms to protect the food, and stared at the boy with vigilant eyes and said: "I remember you didn't order egg fried rice, right?"

"Ahem, I'm just curious to taste it, why are you so petty."

The boy withdrew his hand with an embarrassed face.

He didn't have much pocket money, just now he chose between golden egg fried rice and snail powder, and finally lost to the difference of twenty yuan, choosing invincible snail powder and a stinky tofu.

"Then you taste Brother Bei's go, he doesn't like the boss's things."

Zhang Ji nodded at the other plate.

When several boys heard this, their gazes fell on Guo Bei's face.

"All while going, I just came to taste whether this small shop is genuine, and I have to eat it myself."

Guo Bei spoke lightly, picked up a spoon and dug a spoonful of egg fried rice.

Staring at the fried rice on the spoon that looked like grains of gold, his Adam's apple couldn't help but squirm.

"It smells like that, but I don't know how it tastes."

Guo Bei calmly complained again, and then sent the spoon into his open mouth.

"Gollum..." several

boys stared at him while swallowing their saliva.

I saw Guo Bei's tiger eyes round, and his face was full of shock.

"Brother Bei, what's the matter? Is it delicious?

A boy couldn't wait to ask, feeling like he had eaten plums, and saliva welled up in his mouth.

No way, the golden egg fried rice, whether it tastes or sells, makes people too appetizing.

Stinky tofu and snail powder, people who don't love this mouthful, the first reaction may seem to be disgust.

But rice is the soul of the countrymen.

The South, in particular, has an almost paranoid passion for rice.

Many people eat too much in a meal and feel unfed if they don't eat rice.

And this golden egg fried rice, really achieved the color and aroma are the best, the most basic appetite temptation for people is too strong.

Guo Bei was very embarrassed at this time, and felt a little unable to get off the stage.

He originally wanted to find some stubble, but this bite of fried rice to eat, there is really no way to find fault!

"Well, it's okay!"

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Guo Bei calmly opened his mouth to evaluate.

Zhang Ji, who was burying his head in the rice next to him, almost didn't hold back, and laughed directly, but fortunately covered his mouth with his hand in time to hold back his laughter.

Otherwise, if such an expensive and delicious meal were sprayed out, then let alone Grandpa Yuan, even he himself had to scold himself for wasting food.

He ordered another snail powder and stinky tofu, and Chen Dayong, who was sitting at the dining table next to him, was also a little happy when he saw this scene.

This young man is really hard as a diamond!

"Young man, if you don't like to eat, give you these good buddies to taste, don't waste it."

Chen Dayong couldn't help but quip.

Several boys' eyes lit up, and their faces were full of anticipation.

Guo Bei, who was about to continue eating, froze when he heard this, and ten thousand divine beasts rushed past in his heart.

"Uncle, you're too wide, aren't you?"

Guo Bei frowned and looked at Chen Dayong, and complained in a displeased tone.

Zhang Ji and the others were shocked, and their nervous eyes turned to Chen Dayong.

This uncle's dress and aura, at a glance, is a rich big boss, Guo Bei really dares!

"Hahaha..."

Chen Dayong suddenly laughed, looked at Guo Bei and said: "The things made by small bosses are delicious, and it is better to be honest."

"I didn't say it didn't taste good, did I?"

Not to be outdone, Guo Bei asked rhetorically.

"Okay, okay, it's me who talks too much and is nosy."

Chen Dayong grinned and shouted to Ye Fei who was not far away: "Little boss, give these young men a portion of fried rice without eggs, count mine."

Ye Fei looked over in surprise.

The eyes of the other customers in the store were also focused on a few people.

"It's nothing, I just can't see real food not being recognized."

Chen Dayong smiled and patted his big belly.

"Okay."

Ye Fei smiled and nodded.

Several boys came back to their senses and immediately thanked them loudly and excitedly.

"Thank you, Uncle!"

"Uncle, you are so arrogant, I feel extraordinary when I look at you!"

"You're angry!"

"Uncle and uncle, can you give me a copy too?"

Zhang Ji stuffed his mouth with fried rice, and asked with an excited face.

"Didn't you eat it?"

Chen Dayong looked at him funny.

"It's not enough, such a delicious fried rice, who will be too much!"

Zhang Ji said with a playful smile.

"Okay, just by your words, I will give you a copy."

"Haha... Thank you, uncle! "

What are you guys so doing, do you know that you are not eaten?"

Guo Bei was speechless and complained.

When Zhang Ji and the others heard this, they all rolled their eyes.

"Sour, so sour."

"Brother Bei, then you give me yours to eat, I don't want it."

"That's it, you are envious and jealous, but you have to thank Brother Bei, otherwise the uncle will not give us a fried rice."

"That's right, thank you Brother Bei!"

The black lines on Guo Bei's forehead fell one after another, and he could only turn grief and anger into appetite.

Anyway, I can't hold it, so I just picked up the plate directly and spooned the rice into my mouth.

The rice is so delicious!

But it's also really expensive!

Thinking that he ate a hundred yuan bill for this fried rice, but gave a free lunch to a few sluts next to him, he felt very uncomfortable!

Tut! Rich people really hate it!