Authentic Emirati fried rice, with a unique taste and a lot of spices, is generally not used to eating by Chinese people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because of this, many restaurants either simply discard the unfamiliar spices or add a little bit of something that suits the local taste, so that Slica is not used to it.

It feels like Sichuan people eating fake spicy hot pot, and Hunan people eating fake shrimp are not happy.

So Slika's mood these days is not good, which is why vegetarian pilaf can satisfy him.

Fortunately, Yuan Zhou's speed is very fast, even if the rice is properly simmered for a while, it is quickly ready.

"The meal for the three of them came. Zhou Jia skillfully served the meal.

"Thank you. All three thanked them almost at the same time.

"Please take your time. After Zhou Jia said politely, he went to serve the next meal.

"Oh, there's no aroma at all. Slicka frowned in disappointment.

"Don't be disappointed, manager, you will understand after eating. Ma Zhida gestured with a smile on his face.

"Yes, you can taste it, and there might be a surprise. "The minister is also having a hard time riding a tiger now, because she finds that the rice really has no fragrance.

It's the other ones that aren't so authentic, and they have some spices, but here they don't have them at all, which is enough to explain why, but now is not the time to vent yourself.

"Well, it looks like the color isn't too bad. Slicka shrugged, completely hopeless.

The rice in front of him was served in a black lithium porcelain pot that was not special, and the long brown and yellow grains of rice were distinct, and the center of the rice was dotted with raisins, sesame seeds, peanuts and the like.

"Then you can try it. Ma Zhida said directly this time.

"Okay, okay, I will. Slicka nodded, then picked up the spoon and prepared to eat.

Scoop up the rice with a spoonful, and without looking, feed it directly into your mouth.

"Huh?" Slica raised an eyebrow in surprise.

As soon as the rice enters his mouth, the rich smell of spices rushes straight into his throat, which is the familiar Emirati taste of Slika.

And then the rice is soft and soft, and it feels very gelatinous when chewed.

A slight hint of pungency and spiciness, followed by the aroma of the rice, which makes the spicy sensation even more distinct.

With two clicks, Slicka crushed the peanut, and the peanut's unique aroma rushed out, followed by the sweet and sour taste of the raisins.

This raisin is absolutely superb, it tastes soft and tender, even with a hint of hidden grape juice, but with the characteristic gelatinous texture of raisins.

"It's so delicious, too!" said Slicka as she swallowed a bite of fried rice, her eyes lit up and she said loudly.

"How can there be such authentic pilaf in Huaxia?!"

"This chef must have been in the Middle East, or he is a Middle Easterner!" Slika said categorically.

"Boss Yuan is from Huaxia, as for whether he has been to the Middle East or not, I don't know. Ma Zhida explained.

Slicka was incredulous: "How could there be, this authentic taste." ”

"Manager Slika, you're satisfied. The smile on Ma Zhida's face was smug and proud.

"Oh, of course, I'm so satisfied, it tastes so good, better than most Middle Eastern chefs do. Slicka said with a sincere face.

"I'll just say that the pony's introduction is pretty good. The minister was particularly glad for the firmness just now.

It was the first time Slicka had eaten and smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's not delicious when it's cold for a while. Slicka didn't bother to speak, so he lowered his head and began to eat.

"Minister, let's eat too. Ma Zhida said smugly to the beautiful minister.

"Of course, maybe it's delicious, too. The minister said with a smile on his face, pointing to the food in front of him.

"Of course it's delicious. Ma Zhida nodded affirmatively.

"Hey, don't talk, eat. Slicka looked up and glanced disapprovingly at the two chattering pairs.

"Okay, okay. The minister immediately replied with a coquettish smile.

Seeing that the two of them were eating obediently, Slicka nodded with satisfaction and continued to enjoy his food.

"It doesn't smell like it smells good, it's amazing. Slicka said with emotion as he ate, his mouth was not idle.

Then it was "Ahhh

While chewing, Slicka enjoys fried rice releasing various taste stimuli in his mouth.

"It was so delicious. Slicka sighed.

Yuanzhou's fried rice has always been only enough for an adult man to eat until he is eight points full, and when people eat delicious food, they will feel that there is less food in front of them.

Eslica felt like she had just eaten it with an appetizer.

Looking at the empty black pot bottom, Slicka was still a little confused for a while.

"Finished so quickly?" said Slika in disbelief.

"Yes, Mr. Slika. Ma Zhida nodded with a serious expression.

In his heart, he slandered, "Hehe, let you foreigners also see Boss Yuan's craftsmanship and rules." ”

"Miss, another piece of fried rice. Slicka finished his distraction and said directly to Zhou Jia on the side.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the rules of the store are that each person can only order one meal at a time. Zhou Jia stepped forward and explained carefully.

“What?” Slicka felt that his Chinese was not good and did not understand it at all.

"That is, you can't order the same thing you just ate. Zhou Jia explained bluntly.

"Hey, I don't understand, I need the fried rice just now, the delicious fried rice. Slicka pointed to the empty bowl in front of him and said seriously.

In order to eat, foodies can do more than people imagine, not to mention that Slicka hasn't eaten a good meal for a few days, how can he not be excited to have such a delicious taste that echoes the taste, even more than those Michelin stars in his country.

What's more, this craft needs to be eaten in line for an hour, and Slicka didn't jump up because he was well cultivated.

So it's so easy to pretend you don't understand something.

"Mr. Ma, please explain. Zhou Jia smiled, looked at Ma Zhida and said.

"Okay. Ma Zhida shrugged his shoulders and was about to speak, when the minister on the side spoke.

"Little girl, that's your boss, right? The minister said to Zhou Jia.

"Yes, that's Boss Yuan, but the rules are the rules, and the boss won't agree. Zhou Jia nodded, and then said resolutely.

"Not necessarily, ten times the price of another copy. The minister said with a very good smile.

"This lady, someone offered a hundred times the price last time, and the result has not changed, after all, Boss Yuan's nickname is called Compass. Zhou Jia bared his teeth and smiled.

"Compass is the kind of person who can't be wrong with a centimeter. Zhou Jia continued.

"Minister, don't bother, I have an idea. Ma Zhida immediately opened his mouth to interrupt the beautiful minister's imminent voice.

Yes, the beautiful minister is going to call Yuan Zhou directly, after all, Slicka is coming to inspect on behalf of the head office, and it can't be said that he can't be satisfied with eating fried rice.

"Hey, if you have an idea, say it quickly. Slika looked at Mazhida eagerly.

"It's actually quite simple. Ma Zhida smiled willingly, and then looked at Zhou Jia and spoke.

"This beauty and I want another vegetarian pilaf. ”

ps: Sins and sins, I'm so sorry it's so late today......