Although the fried rice is very busy, with the blessing of the apron of the kitchen god, Yao Qian's stove has been kept very clean.

Every time he finishes a pot, Yao Qian always uses the fastest speed to remove the residue on the stove. And it won't disrupt the rhythm of his fried rice.

Seeing this, Wang Mingyue nodded and cleaned up the stove casually, which is the basic skill of a good cook.

With the blessing of the apron of the god of cooking, all of Yao Qian's movements seemed clean and neat.

Boiling oil, beating eggs, fried rice, out of the pot, basically stir-frying a perfect pot of fried rice, Yao Qian can complete it in five minutes.

The whole process, basically without the slightest superfluous movements, looks like a pleasing feeling.

"This foundation, at least more than 20 years on the stove to be able to have this kind of action!"

Wang Mingyue said secretly in his heart.

"Sir, your fried rice is ready, eighty-eight yuan, support Alipay scanning code!"

Yao Qian said, and handed over a bowl of fried rice.

Looking at the appearance of fried rice, Wang Mingyue also nodded, the rice was distinct, all of them were stained with eggs, and there were green green onions.

It looks like it's an appetite!

"I don't know what it tastes like. ”

As he spoke, he gently scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, the elastic rice mixed with the burnt aroma of the egg bursts on the tip of the tongue!

Deliciousness is a feeling of happiness that stimulates every cell of Wang Mingyue.

Tears couldn't help but flow out of Wang Mingyue's eyes, so delicious to cry!

People with a sensitive sense of taste are often more able to experience that feeling of happiness when it comes to delicious food than ordinary people.

Over the years, many people have asked Wang Mingyue how to describe the most perfect delicacy, and he has not given an accurate answer.

But, today he has!

The perfect taste is that it is so delicious that you want to cry!

"Sir, why are you crying?"

A concerned voice came from the side, Wang Mingyue pretended to be overhead, and saw Wang Xiali who was holding a bowl of rice and frantically pulling it out in her mouth.

Seeing Wang Mingyue's face clearly, a touch of shock flashed in Wang Xiali's eyes!

Others don't know Wang Mingyue, but as a food blogger, how could she not know such a big person!

It's just that she didn't expect Wang Mingyue to appear in such a small stall!

"Wang ..... Teacher Wang, it's you!"

Wang Xiali said excitedly.

This man, but the person who stands at the top of the food pyramid in Shenzhou, for Wang Xiali, this is an idol-like existence!

Seeing that Wang Xiali recognized herself, Wang Mingyue couldn't help but be curious.

Although he is very famous in the food industry, the general public doesn't know about it at all, these little girls actually know themselves?

"Hello Mr. Wang, I am a food blogger and I am also a fan of yours, can I take a photo with you?"

Seeing Wang Mingyue appear, Wang Xiali didn't even eat fried rice, and directly picked up the camera and walked over.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I, an old man, would still have fans. ”

Wang Mingyue said in a low voice.

"You are the idol of all our food lovers in China, how can you not have fans?" Wang Xiali said with a look of surprise.

"That's my honor old man, little girl, you are a food blogger, so can you tell me what you think of this bowl of fried rice?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiali suddenly became interested.

"Mr. Wang, this bowl of fried rice is the most delicious fried rice I have ever tasted as a food blogger, whether it is the taste of the rice or the aroma of the eggs, it has reached the perfect level!

Wang Xiali gushed endlessly.

Hearing this, Wang Mingyue also nodded slightly. This little girl can judge this by her sense of taste, which shows that she usually has a lot of research on the taste of food.

"Little girl, you guessed it, the perfume tribute rice used for this rice, this is special rice for the state banquet, which is a special ingredient, and the eggs are ........."

Wang Mingyue explained in detail the raw materials and production methods used by Yao Qian, and Wang Xiali's eyes widened as she listened.

She didn't expect that a bowl of fried rice would use such precious ingredients, and it would be so exquisite!

Ingenuity!

From Wang Mingyue's words, she felt a strong ingenuity!

Sure enough, anything that is taken seriously will always shine differently!

Thinking of this, she hurriedly took out her notebook, and then wrote a blog post with this momentary feeling!

...........

The fried rice stall is still lively.

Originally, many people from the other stalls next to Yao Qian had already left here and looked for other places to set up stalls.

They can see that as long as they are next to Yao Qian, there is no business at all!

[Haha, you see that scared those stall owners away!]

[The anchor is really awesome!Always the first place!]

[Ask for the shadow area in the hearts of other stall owners!]

[Ahhh

[One thing to say, the anchor can do this fried rice, and there is no one else!]

[the anchor, your fried rice is on fire, Wang Xiali's blog posts have exploded!!]

[, really! Ingenuity fried rice, extreme taste! And Master Wang Mingyue's personal praise, should I go to Master Wang Mingyue is also on the scene?]

【I'll take a look!】

[Hell, I just left a message under the blog post to let them watch the live broadcast of the anchor, why was it deleted in the blink of an eye?]

[If you want me to say, the real identity of the anchor is definitely not simple, there is a big man behind it!]

..............

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Yao Qian couldn't help but feel a little strange.

At the booth, when did these two big guys come?

"Master Wang Mingyue, you look at the comments on the Internet, they say that Master Wang Mingyue is also praising this fried rice for being delicious!"

Someone in the crowd saw the hot spot on Weibo and exclaimed.

"What! Master Wang Mingyue is also there!"

"I seem to have seen Wang Xiali blogger just now, but why didn't I see where Master Wang Mingyue is!"

"Wow, uncle, you're going to be on fire!"

"This bowl of fried rice can be so highly praised by Master Wang Mingyue, it's amazing!"

...........

The atmosphere around was instantly hot, and as soon as it was spread to ten, people knew that there was a fried rice here that was praised by Master Wang Mingyue.

The stalls, which were already full, became even more popular.

The crowd kept converging in this direction, and this sight instantly attracted the attention of many restaurants.

"Why are all these people heading that way?"

"Baga, all the customers in our store are gone, who is the spicy person?"

"Ah Xi, why is the fried rice stall over there so popular, no one eats the kimchi soup in our country H!"

"I'm going to go over and see what kind of fried rice is so appealing!"

The chefs of several restaurants also became curious about Yao Qian's fried rice, and they came to the fried rice stall together!