In the kitchen, the most advanced kitchen cleaning system in the world is used, so the environment in the kitchen is also very clean.

However, now, when Yang Ziming saw that there was not even a range hood in the kitchen of Nuonuo's snack shop, it was spotless.

It's impossible to do that.

Yang Ziming stared at Ye Han in astonishment and said, "Brother Ye, how did you do this?"

"What is the oil smoke in the final analysis?" Ye Han asked as he stir-fried the white rice.

Yang Ziming was suddenly a little dazed, and said, "Oil smoke...... It's just oil smoke?"

"You'll find out next time. After speaking, Ye Han directly stretched out his hand and easily grabbed seven eggs.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ziming was stunned again, blinking his eyes, he originally thought that Ye Han's knife skills were good, but now when he came, he realized that his cooking skills, in front of Ye Han, were indeed ...... Scum.

And Ye Han also smiled and said at this time: "These are trivial things, the important thing is how to make the taste of egg fried rice to the extreme." Then, Ye Han carried the pot in his left hand and the shovel in his right hand, no longer performing any stunts, and stirred up the egg fried rice very usually.

And Yang Ziming stared at Ye Han's whole process very carefully throughout the whole process, but until Ye Han's egg fried rice came out of the pot, Yang Ziming didn't find out what was the difference between him and himself in the whole stir-fry process.

On the heat, stir-fry strength, and stir-fry time, Yang Ziming can't see any clues.

But on the contrary, the bowl of egg fried rice that Ye Han came out of the pot looked particularly attractive in color. Each grain of rice is evenly wrapped in eggs, as if it was copied, and there is no difference.

Where is this gap, this difference?

Looking at the egg fried rice on the plate, Yang Ziming was completely dazed!

"Taste it, I'll treat you for free. Ye Han handed Yang Ziming a pair of chopsticks.

Yang Ziming took the chopsticks in a daze, and then slowly picked up the plate in front of thousands of customers.

At the same time, Yang Ziming held the plate, raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, and said, "It's the first time I've been stared at by so many people to eat, and I'm really a little unaccustomed to it." ”

"It's okay, they're just envious. After all, I'll make you an egg fried rice every day for a month. Ye Han said with a smile.

"Okay, shouldn't I be moved?" Yang Ziming finished speaking, and sent a mouthful of egg fried rice to his mouth.

However, even with Yang Ziming's tricky taste, when he tasted the taste of golden egg fried rice at this moment, his eyes widened suddenly.

This is a taste that Yang Ziming has never felt.

When Yang Ziming was young, in order to learn the masterpieces of various dishes, he visited many famous restaurants all over the country and ate a lot of superb dishes, but he has never had this feeling at this moment!

Is this still a gap?

No! Absolutely not!

But at this time, Yang Ziming couldn't comprehend at all where the gap between himself and Ye Han was!

Yang Ziming saw the whole process of Ye Han's stir-frying clearly, but why is the gap so big?

While eating, a sense of frustration surged up from Yang Ziming's heart.

"Come on, in a month's time, you'll be able to do the same. Moreover, there are some doubts, after observing them again and again, you will find out where the mystery is. Ye Han patted Yang Ziming's shoulder, then simply moved a chair, sat in front of the cashier, and said to the customer: "Come on, come on, collect money, bring your own change!

Of course, although Yang Ziming's cooking skills are incomparable with Ye Han, Yang Ziming's egg fried rice only sells for 1 yuan, which is also a great benefit for customers.

Two hours later, Yang Ziming was sweating profusely, but after looking at the customers who were still pouring into the food city, he felt a little sick for a while.

Finally, Yang Ziming was already a little tired, and felt that his hands were indescribably sore.

When he was the emperor, although Yang Ziming needed two or three hours to cook every time, he had seven hands and shared a lot of things for himself.

Besides, every time I cook a dish, it is some fine side dishes, how can there be a pot like now, one pot is ten servings of egg fried rice, and the weight of each pot is more than ten kilograms.

After Yang Ziming finished cooking the batch of egg fried rice in front of him, he looked at Ye Han bitterly, then looked at the customer, and said, "Brother Ye, can you rest today?" I'm really tired, I feel that my hands are about to cramp. ”

Ye Han shrugged his shoulders, then pointed to the bill, and said a little shamelessly: "You only sold it for 934 yuan in the morning, which is not enough for me to sell five copies." ”

"Can it be counted like this?!I only sell it for 1 yuan a piece!" Hearing Ye Han's words, Yang Ziming was really about to run away, is this still coolies? It's not so tiring to be a cow or a horse!

He is so good that he is also the No. 1 chef in Shanghai Port City! How did he become like this overnight.

"Don't you think I'm pitiful, I'm really tired!" Yang Ziming touched the beads of sweat on his forehead and said weakly.

And everyone, probably because of the influence of Ye Han's character, heard Yang Ziming's words at this time, and said happily: "It's not pitiful! We think that you still have potential to be tapped! Come on, Chef Yang, we are all optimistic about you!"

The response of the customers was surprisingly unanimous, which made Yang Ziming's eyes glazed.

I want to die, I really want to die.

"That...... Brother Ye, do I really want to keep doing this? And you! Don't you all have to go to work? Don't you see what time it is? It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon! What kind of lunch are you going to have?" Yang Ziming looked at the time and couldn't help but complain.

This is also the first time that Yang Ziming can't help but complain about customers.

But these customers were all unimpressed, staring at Yang Ziming gloatingly, shouting: "It's okay, Chef Yang, it's rare to take half a day off just to have a meal, it's worth it! This meal is worth it! It's really worth it! After all, it's only 1 yuan!"

"Yes, not to mention what Boss Ye said just now, as the taste of your egg fried rice gets better and better, the price will slowly rise. In that case, of course, we need to seize today's opportunity. ”

The words of the customers made Yang Ziming feel that he had nothing to love, so Yang Ziming had no choice but to set his eyes on Ye Han again.

Ye Han looked at Yang Ziming, then looked at his watch again, and then said, "Hold on any longer, until three o'clock in the afternoon, let's finish." ”

"Three...... Three o'clock, okay, I'll admit it!" Yang Ziming had no choice but to heat the oil again and start stir-frying the egg fried rice.

Ye Han sat next to Yang Ziming, took out his mobile phone, and began to play with entertainment.

Let Yang Ziming be speechless.

At three o'clock, Yang Ziming was completely prostration, and when the last bowl of egg fried rice came out of the pot, Yang Ziming's feet suddenly became soft and he fell down.

Then he sat on the ground, looked at Ye Han, who was playing with fun wholeheartedly, and said, "Brother Ye, what do you say I want? How incomprehensible this must have been to be your apprentice. ”

Ye Han knew that Yang Ziming was joking, and then said a little abruptly: "Are you playing with Xiaoxiao?"

"If you don't play, how can you have this time. Yang Ziming got up from the ground and said to Ye Han speechlessly.

Ye Han, on the other hand, handed his mobile phone to Yang Ziming and said, "Borrow a handful from you." ”

"Ah, why, you can't pass the pass again?" Yang Ziming stared at Ye Han in confusion.

Ye Han, on the other hand, smiled indifferently and said, "Relax for you, because next, I will teach you how to do donkey rolling." ”

"What! You're going to kill me one day!" Hearing Ye Han's words, Yang Ziming went completely crazy.

This time, Ye Han was really joking, after all, within a month, it was already very good for Yang Ziming to learn a dish of egg fried rice.

And the heir of the donkey rolling, Ye Han really has no eyebrows, it seems that he can only follow fate.

"Brother Han, do you remember me?" However, at this time, at the door of Nono's snack shop, a man took off his sunglasses and stared at Ye Han excitedly.

Ye Han looked up, and there was a slight surprise flashing in his eyes.