These words made Li Yan and Hu Zhen on the side stunned, the emperor fried rice...... Or are there versions?

Li Yan frowned and said, "This ...... What do you mean?"

"Hehe, do you really think that the imperial fried rice you made during this time is right?"

"Hmm, you don't want to admit that I cracked your Imperial Fried Rice?" Li Yan said.

Song Zixuan smiled: "It seems that you need to taste the imperial fried rice once." ”

After speaking, Song Zixuan asked Hu Zhen to prepare the ingredients, and in less than five minutes, an imperial fried rice was out of the pot.

Smelling this familiar fragrance, the people in the back kitchen are also used to it.

They would watch Song Zixuan explode twenty servings of fried rice every day, smelling this near-perfect taste, but ...... No one gets a chance to actually eat it once.

Song Zixuan fried a large portion, and then divided it into several bowls.

"Okay, let's eat a bowl without breakfast. ”

"Haha, there's emperor fried rice to eat, it's great!"

"I'll have a bowl too!"

"Damn, you kid has breakfast, don't think I don't know, it's mine!"

Seeing that a few people came over to grab it immediately, Song Zixuan also smiled: "Okay, there is a chance to make another one, don't grab it." ”

After speaking, he picked up a bowl and handed it to Li Yan: "Try it, you only tasted one bite last time, hehe...... Too confident, huh?"

Li Yan looked at Song Zixuan, and then looked at the fried rice in his hand.

As Song Zixuan said, the last time he ate imperial fried rice, he only ate one bite, and at that time he felt that although the taste was very beautiful, it might not be impossible to make it, so he thought of it and left directly.

Seriously, if he were to recall the taste of that imperial fried rice now, maybe he would have forgotten it.

He took the imperial fried rice and tasted it, and when the rice was eaten, he was directly stunned.

If at the time he was too confident and only tasted one bite, but now he clearly remembers the taste of his imperial fried rice, compared to ...... It seems to be a small difference, but in the eyes of his insider, it is a thousand miles of fallacy.

"This ...... Why? How could it be ......?"

Looking at Li Yan's reaction, Song Zixuan felt that it was expected.

He smiled slightly: "You only care about the taste of imperial fried rice at the beginning, so you can do it after tasting it, but you don't want to make a fried rice for 899 yuan...... Could it be that there are a few condiments?"

Li Yan didn't speak, but was still in shock.

Song Zixuan's words also made him start to reflect, perhaps...... I was really too confident, if I had really eaten that imperial fried rice at that time, maybe I wouldn't have made my own fried rice so arbitrarily.

Although it is said that the emperor fried rice he makes is also sold every day, he knows that the more this is the case, the more ashamed he becomes.

After all...... His fried rice can't be compared with other people's fried rice at all, which has squeezed out other people's business, and he suddenly has a feeling of shamelessness.

Because it can be sold, it completely depends on the management and publicity of Chunxia Garden, plus the crazy price reduction.

He had never been so ashamed, for a while...... The face was visibly red.

Song Zixuan smiled: "How about it? In the future, the emperor fried rice will be handed over to you." ”

Li Yan was stunned, his face was already red, and he was so red at this time that he was too embarrassed.

"You...... Are you kidding me? I can't make your fried rice!"

Li Yan lowered his head and said.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll teach you. ”

"Huh?"

Song Zixuan smiled: "Will it be egg fried rice?"

"Of course, who ...... Who can not egg fried rice. ”

Song Zixuan nodded: "That's good, let's fire." ”

"I—me?"

"Or else?"

Li Yan didn't understand a little, but he still walked to the stove and turned on the stove.

Song Zixuan immediately took out an oil bag and said, "How many fried rice do you think this oil can be made?"

Li Yan looked at the palm-sized oil bag and thought for a while: "Fried rice is more oil-intensive, but this bag of oil is also a lot, so you can fry two plates." ”

Song Zixuan nodded slowly: "Okay, then you can fry it with half of the oil, and fry it according to the method of egg fried rice, without adding any extra ingredients." ”

"This ......"

"Hehe, just do what I say. ”

Li Yan didn't understand a little, in fact, not only him, but also Hu Zhen and several people in the kitchen couldn't understand it.

Second Master...... What are you going to do with this guy making egg fried rice? Won't we make it?

Watching Li Yan start to operate, but he is very skilled in using kitchen utensils, especially when frying rice, the ingredients can basically be thrown up to a height of forty or fifty centimeters, which can also make the ingredients stir-fry more delicately and heated more evenly.

Of course, the average chef turns the spoon upside down by more than ten centimeters, and the effect is enough.

As for Li Yan's current actions, he is somewhat for his own enjoyment, which is also a habit for people who are extremely skilled in cooking.

But while Li Yan fried rice, the other chefs were stunned.

This time, it also includes Song Zixuan himself.

He has been nervous since Li Yan started frying rice, and he knows that this fried rice determines whether the emperor fried rice can be mass-produced.

Once he can, he can not only manage the fortune restaurant, but at the same time, it will definitely be a breakthrough development for the emperor fried rice.

It can even be imagined that it will be made into instant food in the future, but ...... It's definitely a fast food at a high price.

As the smell of imperial fried rice came out, a stone in Song Zixuan's heart finally landed, and at the same time showed a smile of relief.

It's done!

Soon, Li Yan took the rice out of the pot and immediately looked at Song Zixuan.

At this time, Li Yan's face was also full of confusion, after all, he didn't know what was going on.

I made it according to the method of egg fried rice, why did it come out with such a beautiful taste?

Hu Zhen on the side was surprised: "Second master, this ...... Will he teach?

Song Zixuan smiled: "Actually, you will too, okay, you can divide this fried rice, the kitchen will return to normal operation in the future, Li Yan is in charge of the emperor's fried rice, and it will be ready to be supplied normally in the next few days." ”

Today, Zhou Peng took leave and did not go to the Fortune Hotel.

He first contacted Qin Xinjie and asked him to come to Chunxia Garden recently, after all, he was responsible for the security work in the store.

Then, he picked up the phone and dialed a number, and soon, the other party answered.

"Brother Zhou, what's going on?" The voice on the other side was somewhat feminine, which was very similar to Zhou Peng.

"Gongzi He, if things are done neatly, Ming'er will be able to reopen. Zhou Peng said.

He Yankai snorted: "Brother Zhou, I don't want to have these troubles anymore, the investment in Chunxia Garden is not small, and the promise you gave me at that time doesn't need me to worry about these things." ”

"Yes, yes, I know Gongzi He, but ...... This is also an accident, you can rest assured, there will be no more problems in the future. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Peng bit his lip lightly.

The most important thing now may not be the last time it was investigated, what if Cheng Ba and them make trouble?

Huang Ye and Tian Wenkui spoke in a tone that obviously did not intend to help.

After thinking about it, he decided to call Qin Xinjie and them first, so that he could stand up to it for a while.

If it gets big, call the police.

Subsequently, he made another call to Ding Cheng and asked him to gather all the staff, start preparing today, and open on time tomorrow morning.

Song Zixuan confirmed that the imperial fried rice could be mass-produced, and left the Fortune Hotel.

Then he went directly to the laboratory and sealed out the amount of nearly four barrels of oil.

This time, it was a big tank full of gas.

Throw the last oil ladle into the carton, which is already above the surface of the carton.

He himself sat down in his chair, gasping for air.

I have to say that such an external release of internal force is an extreme attrition, and Song Zixuan only felt that the whole person was collapsed.

Sweat soaked through his clothes, and even his hair was dripping with sweat one by one.

"It seems...... I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. ”

Looking at a large box of oil bags, Song Zixuan took a deep breath: "In the future, you can make a few days' worth of it every time." ”

Subsequently, Song Zixuan asked Fang Rui to come in and seal the box, but before Fang Rui could seal the box, he was stunned when he saw Song Zixuan.

"Second master, second master, what's wrong with you? Seal a few bags of oil...... It's so strenuous?"

Song Zixuan shook his head, and immediately beads of sweat flew out with the movement.

"Ruizi, you are a practitioner, let me ask you, the internal force is excessively depleted...... What should I do?"

Hearing this, Fang Rui immediately understood that Song Zixuan's oil was not an ordinary method, but used internal force.

"Second master, will you use internal force?"

Song Zixuan nodded: "A little bit, do I need to make up for it?"

"That's for sure, Second Master, even when we are cultivating internally, we have to rely on some supplements, but the usual cultivation is the most important. ”

"Understood, I'll have a bowl of five-course soup to make up for it in a while, by the way, Ruizi, is there any way to make your internal strength stronger? ”

Fang Rui nodded and said, "That needs to be done slowly, usually meditating, meditating, and breathing, and usually using it repeatedly to increase intensity and proficiency." ”

Song Zixuan thought about it, in fact, he often meditated, but compared to people like Fang Rui, it must be too far behind.

In the future, it is necessary to increase the frequency of meditation, and with the cooperation of breathing, it should be effective.

"Understood, let's go, let's go to Xunfeng Yuan first, I'll drink the whole bowl of five soups, otherwise I won't die." ”

That night, Song Zixuan combined meditation with tuna, and he suddenly found that this method seemed to be more effective than simple meditation.

The qi in his body will also work more in line with his will, and Song Zixuan hurriedly seemed to be able to control this power in his body more easily.

The next morning, Song Zixuan withdrew from his meditative state, only feeling refreshed, without the slightest tiredness and sleepiness.

And the energy lost the day before because of the sealing oil drum was also all made up.

Compared to mere meditation, the effect is exponential.

Fortune Hotel.

Zhou Peng arrived at the store very early, so he didn't care about the business of the Facai Hotel, because Chunxia Garden was going to open today.

But before it was time to open the door, Ding Cheng's phone called.

"Ding Cheng, you come over early today and prepare everything in advance. ”

"Mr. Zhou, something happened, I kept calling Li Yan yesterday but no one answered, if he doesn't come, how can we open it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Peng was immediately stunned.

That's right, Chunxia Garden made such a big battle, in fact, the core is Li Yan......

If he doesn't come, his plans will be completely messed up.