Chapter 7: The Magic Egg

"Handsome guy, you're doing a pretty good egg!"

The little fat man felt delicious after eating, and even his name changed.

"I always thought that the egg fried rice at the end of the street was the best restaurant that uses eggs as raw materials, but I didn't expect that the handsome guy's eggs would make an unprecedented feeling, which was a taste that I had never tasted in my entire egg eating career. ”

The two tea eggs went down, but opened the little fat man's chatterbox.

Egg-eating career...

Chen Mo saw that the little fat man was very interesting, so he quipped: "Oh, tell me, what is your unprecedented feeling?"

The little fat man snorted twice, straightened the red scarf around his neck, and said in a serious manner: "Eggs, there will always be a little fishy smell, even if it is the freshest egg, when it is first made, it will inevitably be a little, but it is covered by the rich egg fragrance." The egg fried rice at the end of the street is not bad, but there is also this problem, so I like to eat the plum egg fried rice the most, because the sweet and sour smell of the plum can neutralize the fishy smell of the eggs, and at the same time make the taste more impactful and layered. ”

Chen Mo was stunned, it was hard to imagine that this comment was made from a little kid... Ah no, it came out of the mouth of a schoolboy.

Seeing Chen Mo's appearance, he was a little surprised, the little fat man sniffed, and said triumphantly: "You egg... Forehead... What the hell?"

"Tea eggs..."

"Well, yes, tea eggs, um... Not only has the tea aroma of tea, but also has a fresh fragrance, due to the rupture of the shell, when boiling with the eggs, the tea fragrance enters the eggs, and the eggs are not fully ripe, and the fishy smell of the eggs is removed, this production technique is simply fantastic!"

The little fat man's words made Chen Mo embarrassed, if he hadn't heard these words, Chen Mo himself didn't expect that the production of tea eggs would have such potential wonders.

Ahem.

"Little fat man, that's not bad. ”

"Cut, who is the little fat man, I have a name, my name is Ni Shuai!"

"Are you handsome?"

"Single, Ni Shuai!"

I'll go.

It turned out to be called Ni Shuai!

The name is domineering.

"Okay, Xiao Ni, I didn't expect you to have a thorough study of eggs. ”

After listening to Chen Mo's praise, Ni Shuai didn't take it seriously at all.

"Naturally, I've grown up with eggs, and I've never eaten any egg dishes, but to be honest, I've eaten and eaten, and that's not all. ”

Ni Shuai shook his head, looking old-fashioned.

"By the way, handsome guy, two tea eggs are not enough, two more. ”

Ni Shuai said with a smile.

Big customer!

Chen Mo was about to turn around and pick it up, when he suddenly remembered something.

The system restricts each customer to only two tea eggs per day.

What are the consequences of violating the system?

Chen Mo remembered the electric shock from the cashier just now...

"I'm sorry, but our store has a rule that each person is limited to two tea eggs per day. ”

Chen Moxin, who refused the customer, was dripping blood, but he still had to comply with the rules of the system.

"What? And this rule?"

Ni Shuai's eyes widened, scratched his head with his hand, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his school uniform, squinted and said, "Two more, don't look for it." ”

Hiss...

This is to smash me with money!

"Young people, where did the crooked wind come from!"

As soon as Chen Mo's hand touched the banknote, he felt that his hand was a little numb, and he immediately refused with righteous words.

"Take it back. ”

"Hmph, mediocre-looking stupid. ”

Ni Shuai patted his ass and turned to leave.

He was still a handsome guy just now, but he was mediocre so soon...

Chen Mo couldn't laugh or cry.

After cleaning the table where Ni Shuai had finished eating, Chen Mo suddenly remembered something.

it!

This kid eats a bully meal!

......

Paid 40 yuan to the cashier for Ni Shuai, and Chen Mo sat at the kitchen door with a depressed face.

I feel like I'm being toyed with by a schoolboy...

"Hey, there's a new store here. ”

Hearing a sound coming from the door, Chen Mo immediately jumped up from his chair.

"Hello and welcome. Chen Mo greeted warmly.

Just kidding, I did two businesses in the morning, and it turned out that the income was still negative ...

In order to make a living, Chen Mo had to take the initiative to solicit customers.

"Hmm... Let's try it at this house. ”

A middle-aged man in a suit walks into the store.

After the middle-aged man sat down, he smiled at Chen Mo and said, "Hehe, it's been a long time since I've come to eat in this kind of alley, what do you all have to eat here?"

"The menu is right on the wall, and since the store has just opened, there are only tea eggs to choose from. ”

"Hmm... Tea eggs?"

The middle-aged man stood up, bypassed Chen Mo, and came to the kitchen, where he saw something stewed in the clay pot in the kitchen, and bursts of tea fragrance poured out of the pot.

"Can you open this lid and show me?"

Strange people.

I didn't expect a customer to have such a heavy curiosity.

But the customer is God.

Chen Mo nodded, walked into the kitchen, lifted the lid of the clay pot, and a burst of white mist immediately dispersed.

The middle-aged man stared at the boiling tea soup and the constantly tumbling tea eggs, and said with a happy face: "It's exactly the same as the magical egg I used to eat!"

Well?

Wonder eggs?

Same?!

In addition to himself, there are still people who can make tea eggs?

Chen Mo's brain was a little short-circuited for a moment, but he quickly figured it out.

The background of this world, although as the food house system says, the lack of recipes and the decline of Chinese food, does not mean that there is no good cuisine in the country, there are no good chefs, maybe it is just that the recipes have not been inherited or carried forward, and the food is limited to the local area and has not become famous, so it is not surprising that there are other people who can make tea eggs.

It's like the foreign food in the United States, KFC and McDonald's, are just ordinary fast food, and they are not much delicious, but because the brand has started and the popularity has increased, so diners will buy it.

Once the market is delineated, it is difficult to break it.

No wonder the system has said that Chinese cuisine needs to start from scratch, which should mean that there is still a long way to go for Chinese cuisine to break the market that other cuisines have already occupied.

"This was originally called Tea Eggs, oops, the time is a little long, I almost forgot. Bring me two. ”

"Okay. ”

Chen Mo scooped up two tea eggs from the clay pot and handed them to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man sat down with a plate and first took a closer look at the appearance.

"Hmm... The color is bright and the texture is uniform. ”

Click.

The middle-aged man opened the tea egg, blew it, and took a bite gently.

The same expression appeared for the third time!

Chen Mo is now very confident in his tea eggs!

"Familiar taste, I didn't expect that after such a long time, I would be able to eat the exact same taste again, a magical egg!"

This time it was Chen Mo's turn to be surprised...