It didn't take long for Zhang Ping to make egg fried rice, only five minutes before and after, and four servings of egg fried rice were on the table, and the fragrance was locked in a fixed range, so except for Liang Fei and the four of them looking intoxicated, the young people didn't know why, they just felt that the egg fried rice reflected in the sun was very attractive.

"It's not necessarily delicious, egg fried rice is about a rustic, what do you do with so many bells and whistles?" the young man muttered in his heart, but he had to admit that Hua was looking at the egg fried rice, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

There is no doubt about the deliciousness of egg fried rice, and the doubts in the hearts of the few people brought by Liang Fei have completely disappeared when they eat the first bite, and they soon began to gobble up.

Yu Linling, who said that she had a bad taste before, ate more deliciously than anyone else at this time, looking at her appearance, if she hadn't taken care of her image a little, I'm afraid she would have started licking the plate.

"Woo, it's delicious, I don't know how long, I haven't eaten so happily. Yu Linling was so moved that she was about to cry, recently because of stomach problems, she had no taste for anything she ate, which made her miserable, but today made her feel the feeling of eating recklessly.

Moreover, the ingredients taken out by Zhang Ping are all very easy to digest, coupled with Zhang Ping's control of the perfect fire, so even if you eat it quickly, it will not cause harm to your body.

"I'm obedient, your bottle is so good? Why didn't we find out when I was in college? I knew that every time I had a dinner, I asked you to make it, and I spent that money to go to the hotel to order something, and it wasn't half as delicious as the bottle you made." Bai Hongyu scraped the last grain of rice with a spoon, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, and sighed at the same time.

"It's delicious!" Shi Shenhai said concisely, but seeing that there was no oil or water left in his plate, he knew how delicious it was.

Only Liang Fei, like everyone who recommends others here, still eats unhurriedly, waiting to see his companion's expression of wanting to eat another one but not being able to.

Sure enough, no matter how soft and hard Yu Linling and others were, Zhang Ping couldn't get a second share, and since he had already established the rules, he naturally had to abide by them.

Liang Fei also showed a successful expression in a timely manner, and coughed, attracting everyone's attention and letting them watch him eat egg fried rice one bite at a time.

But he didn't be proud for long, three spoons reached into his bowl, among which Yu Linling grabbed the most fiercely, looking at the fried rice that disappeared quickly on his plate, Liang Fei's face disappeared, and let out a terrible roar, which felt no different from his dead wife.

"Is it really so delicious?" I have to say, the young man on the side was moved, and with the mentality of giving it a try, he asked, "Boss, can I eat it first and then pay?"

If it's really delicious, it's nothing for him to spend a hundred yuan, but if it's not delicious...... Then these people are in a gang, and they can't seem to beat themselves, and they have no other choice but to pay......

But this is a psychological problem, and without doing this, he really can't convince himself to buy an egg fried rice for a hundred yuan.

"Well, of course. Zhang Ping thought about it for a moment and agreed.

This young man looks honest, he shouldn't be the kind of person who eats overlord meals, and Zhang Ping's thoughts are the same as those of young people, now that Liang Fei and others are here, even if the other party wants to repay the debt, so many of them together can definitely beat him out.

An egg fried rice was served, and of course another person was captured in an instant, and the young man devoured it, secretly crying in his heart, and said: I'm sorry Mom, from now on, your egg fried rice can only rank second.

Liang Fei and the others chatted for a while, and after paying the money, the young man just finished eating, put a Red Bull on the counter, and said to Zhang Ping: "I'm sorry boss, I was suspicious of you before, such an egg fried rice, a hundred yuan a piece, is really not too much." ”

Zhang Ping smiled and took the money and said, "Welcome to come again next time." ”

"Mmmm, I'll never buy equipment or skins when I play games in the future, and I won't accompany those guys to masturbate late at night, and I'll go straight to the boss as soon as I have spare money. ”

The young man nodded again and again, then scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "This...... Boss...... I didn't mean to say that the food you made was not delicious, but you really don't have any other dishes to order here besides egg fried rice? After all, although egg fried rice is delicious, you will get tired of eating it all the time. ”

Zhang Ping is also thinking about this problem, although with his cooking skills, ordinary ingredients on the earth can also be made very delicious, but it is inevitable that there is a lack of an amazing feeling, the first dish is egg fried rice with crystal rice and black feather eggs, if the next dish is worse than this, then the beer in his small shop is not going to fall?

"I'm thinking that it will be a while before the next dish comes out. Zhang Ping said, when he breaks through to the Naling Realm, he can control more of the scope in his own small world, take out other ingredients from it, and then he can study new dishes.

Hearing that there could be something else to come, the young man left satisfied.

In the next three or two, there have been people patronizing their own stores, looking at their dress, they all look like elites, Zhang Ping guessed that they should all be recommended by Li Yuanzhi's group.

No matter what kind of thoughts people have, whether they are curious or suspicious, as long as they have eaten in Zhang Ping's restaurant, they are all full of expressions that are worthy of the trip.

At this time, at the door of the train station, Li Yuanzhi stood in front of the car, her mouth couldn't help but spit cold, looking at a girl in a tender yellow down jacket who came out of the station, she hurriedly waved to her.

"Rui Rui, here!" Li Yuanzhi shouted as she trotted over and shared the big bag in the other party's hand.

The girl is full of youthful atmosphere, similar to Li Yuanzhi six or seven points, is Li Yuanzhi's sister, and is half a year away from graduating from college and came to Li Yuanzhi's company for an internship.

Today, Li Yuanzhi didn't go to Zhang Ping's store for breakfast in order to pick up her sister.

"Rui Rui, you haven't eaten yet, can I take you to eat?" asked Li Yuanzhi.

"Okay, a few days ago, didn't you say that there is egg fried rice that is delicious? How about we go there?" Of course Li Xinrui will not be polite to Li Yuanzhi, who praised the egg fried rice in the circle of friends, and she is trying to let Li Yuanzhi take her to see it.

Li Xinrui's answer hit Li Yuanzhi's heart, and she immediately agreed, and drove straight to Zhang Ping's restaurant.

There happened to be no one in Zhang Ping's store now, so the arrival of the two beauties naturally attracted Zhang Ping's attention.

"Boss, you see I'm bringing you a guest again. Li Yuanzhi took Li Xinrui's arm and walked into the restaurant, she and Zhang Ping were already very familiar, so they said hello with a smile.

Zhang Ping also nodded slightly to him and asked, "Two servings of egg fried rice?"

In fact, he knows it without asking, because Zhang Ping only has egg fried rice here.

The meal that was ordered was served after a while, and Li Yuanzhi finally resisted the desire to speak immediately, urging Li Xinrui to say: "Taste it, it's so delicious that you cry." ”

Li Xinrui looked at this plate of egg fried rice that didn't even have a little green onion, pure to the extreme, and glanced at her sister again, with some hesitation in her eyes, and finally couldn't help but ask Zhang Pingdao: "Boss, is there chili oil?"