Chapter 4: Still a bite

"First of all, the human beings in this world are different, unlike the captives of food because of the existence of the cells of food, there are so many supreme deliciousness, the human beings in this world are ordinary people like me, and there are no messy cells, blood, parasites or anything in the body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so this possibility can be ruled out. ”

"And then there is the internal force like the Chinese little master and the god of food, obviously, there is no such thing in this world, they are all ordinary people. Therefore, the possibility of exercises and abilities is ruled out. ”

"After ruling out the possibility of physical and external exercises and abilities, ......"

"What else is possible?......

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"Guest, I'm sorry, do you really only eat one bite? Is the egg fried rice I made not delicious?" Kohei Soma's face was not very good-looking, and the guest in front of him was really as he said, he stopped eating after only eating a spoonful of egg fried rice, and put down the spoon and stared at the egg fried rice for a long time without speaking.

There was no surprise in the food and the pleasant expressions that ordinary guests often have, and there was no hunger and gobbling up after being hungry for a long time, so Kohei Sojin doubted his cooking skills.

"I'm sorry. ”

Kohei Soma picked up a spoon from the other side and scooped a spoonful of egg fried rice, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

No, no problem, my egg fried rice is indeed much tastier than before.

Wang Xiu, who was interrupted from thinking, raised his head and replied with a smile: "No, the egg fried rice you made is delicious, it's just that my taste is very special...... Sorry, this bite is enough. ”

But to Xingping Chuangzhen, this egg fried rice did not satisfy him.

"Could it be that this is a gourmet?" Probably only a gourmand who has eaten high-end and delicious dishes can be indifferent to his egg fried rice, no wonder he is here, Kohei Soma thought.

"I'm sorry, it's Kohei's responsibility to satisfy the guests, I didn't satisfy you with this egg fried rice, please wait a while and make a new one for you." ”

Kohei Soma returned to the kitchen with an ugly face.

"What's wrong? ”

"Dad, that guest may be a foodie, and he didn't eat my egg fried rice after just one bite. Kohei said seriously and seriously.

"Oh, hahaha, this means that your cooking skills are not good, let's look at Dad's next." Kohei Joichiro laughed, and at this time he didn't forget to ridicule and sarcastically provoke his son.

"Damn!!" Kohei clenched his teeth angrily, but he couldn't refute it.

While speaking, Kohei Joichiro has already started moving, skillful movements, with a kind of charm, put oil, turn the pot, beat the eggs, stir, chop the green onions, put in the rice, flip, fry, flip, fry, fry......

When the new egg fried rice came out of the pot, Kohei Soma said, "Dad, leave me a little." ”

"Okay, have your share, let you see the gap between you and Dad. ”

"Cut ......"

After Kohei Soma ate the egg fried rice specially left by his father Kohei Joichiro, his face was not good-looking again.

"Damn, damn it, why, how so--delicious! It tasted better than what I had made, even better than the previous ones, and had a faint taste of warmth. ”

"Dad, you're serious......"

Kohei Joichiro didn't answer, but he took a towel and wiped his hands, and handed over the fresh egg fried rice.

"Send it quickly, but other guests have been waiting for a long time, even if it is a guest who doesn't pay. ”

"Got it! Satisfying guests is the purpose of Kohei Hotel. ”

Xingping Chuangzhen confidently held it and walked towards Wang Xiu, secretly cheering in his heart, after graduating from junior high school, I will have more time to learn cooking in the store, and I must beat my father even more.

"I've been waiting for a long time, but I'm lucky to have flaturing egg fried rice, this is cooked by my dad himself. ”

At this time, Kohei Joichiro also walked out of the kitchen, wanting to see what this would-be gourmand had to say about his egg fried rice.

Seeing that Xingping's father and son were coming, Wang Xiu raised his head and nodded slightly at them.

Wang Xiu was not in a hurry to eat, swallowed another sip of boiled water, slowly closed his eyes, leaned forward, sniffed slightly between his noses, and inhaled a fragrance that was at least ten times richer than before.

"This ......" Wang Xiu frowned slightly, as if he was already dissatisfied before he started eating.

He picked up the rice spoon, took a sip, and put it in his mouth, yes, just another bite! Chewing, chewing, chewing...... Swallow slowly into your stomach.

"Hey......" A light sigh was not a sigh of satisfaction, but a sigh of slight disappointment.

As soon as this voice came out, Kohei father and son also frowned at the same time, why? They were still not satisfied? Especially Kohei Joichiro, with his own cooking skills, this person was actually not satisfied? They almost thought that this guy had a taste problem.

"Thank you two for your hospitality today, it's delicious......"

Wang Xiu's words are not perfunctory, they are indeed delicious, whether it is the egg fried rice of Kohei Chuangzhen, or the egg fried rice of Kohei Joichiro, even if Wang Xiu broke the illusory pleasure like an aphrodisiac with his body in the realm of Baodan, the deliciousness of egg fried rice is undeniable.

If Kohei Sojin's egg fried rice can be described as mid-to-top, then Kohei Joichiro's egg fried rice is enough to be called the best!

But Wang Xiu still only ate one bite, just like Xingping Chuangzhen's egg fried rice, it is pointless to eat more, it will only increase the impurities and toxins in the body.

Let Wang Xiu evaluate that the egg fried rice made by Kohei Joichiro, the aroma and taste are far stronger than Kohei Chuangzhen, from the perspective of diners, Kohei Chuangzhen and his father are very different, and they are not at the same level at all.

But Wang Xiu is not a simple eater, what he wants is the kind of 'nutrition' and 'vitality' that both body and spirit need, which are not only needed by the body, but also by the soul.

And the 'nutrition' in this egg fried rice and the 'nutrition' in the aroma are not much more than the egg fried rice made by Chuangzhen, and even slightly inferior...... Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said, and if you say it, you will offend people.

Wang Xiu put down the rice spoon, stood up and smiled at Xingping father and son and nodded, this time he was really leaving.

"Wait, guest, can you comment on the egg fried rice we made?" Kohei Soma frowned, and like his father, he wondered if there was something wrong with this man's sense of taste, otherwise how could he only eat one bite of such a delicious egg fried rice made by his father......?

Kohei Soma yells to defeat his father, and on the other hand, he also respects his father.

There is nothing happier for a chef than for a guest to eat up their food, and vice versa, just like that, the guest only takes one bite and doesn't eat it...... This is almost disagreeable and insulting.