Wang Hao hurriedly took some of the ingredients out of the Fengling Picture Scroll and went straight to the kitchen.

Prawns, winter bamboo shoots, green peas, tree mushrooms, ham, these ingredients combined with the previous eggs and rice, it happens to be all the ingredients of Yangzhou fried rice, so Wang Hao is ready to use these ingredients to make a Yangzhou fried rice.

Of course, each ingredient can be cooked separately into a separate dish, but in that case, it is troublesome to make, and Wang Hao feels that this is undoubtedly a waste, and he has said it in the past, but if he wants to sell it, the price alone is enough to make people have a headache. It's too low, he feels sorry for these top ingredients, it's too high, and the customers can't accept it, so after thinking about it, he is still going to make a Yangzhou fried rice, which is the most affordable.

After Wang Hao cleaned it simply, he put all the ingredients neatly next to the cutting board, looking at the delicate and fresh ingredients that could drip water, Wang Hao couldn't help but drool, settled down, and prepared to start processing these ingredients.

In order to make the taste of fried rice more delicate, each side dish must be cut into the same uniform size as the rice grains, which is extremely demanding for knife workers, of course, for Wang Hao, it is not a problem at all.

Wang Hao first took a portion of various ingredients, placed them on the edge of the cutting board, and held the knife at the moment. Wang Hao's expression has become extremely serious, this is the experience he has gained in the fairy world, cooking is a thing that requires wholehearted dedication, this is a chef's attitude.

He first took a winter bamboo shoot, the knife in his hand smacked a few times, like dancing on the winter bamboo shoots a few times, the bamboo shoots from lumpy to uniform slices under his hands, and then into uniform filaments, and then cut into the size of rice grains, his speed is extremely fast, the winter bamboo shoots burst open, it looks like fireworks, instantly burst into stars, it looks extremely shocking.

Wang Hao's knife skills are very fast, and even the lively prawns are easily peeled in his hands, and then cut into grains the size of rice grains.

After a while, prawns, mushrooms, ham meat, each ingredient was cut into rice grains by Wang Hao, and sorted into small plates, which looked very beautiful.

Wang Hao first poured oil into the pot, after the oil was hot, all kinds of ingredients were put into the pot in order, and a rich fragrance spread in the kitchen.

Freshly out of the pot Yangzhou fried rice, the grainy rice is perfectly wrapped with a layer of golden eggs, green peas, white prawns, gray tree mushrooms, and red ham...... The ingredients of various colors are perfectly blended into a plate, and the color is not messy at all, but makes people feel bright and harmonious.

Wang Hao gently grabbed a small handful of chopped green onions, scattered them on the top of the fried rice, the icing on the cake, and the fragrance of various ingredients blending together came to his face, making Wang Hao's throat can't help but roll.

Wang Hao couldn't hold back any longer, and hurriedly took the rice spoon and threw himself towards Yangzhou fried rice, and took a closer look, the rice was wrapped in golden eggs, as if they would glow, and not only golden, but also green, red, and white...... The colors are mixed together, and it looks like a rainbow from the sky has been taken down and fried, and it is very beautiful.

Wang Hao sniffed greedily, the fragrance of green onions and eggs came to his nose, Wang Hao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then scooped a big spoonful of fried rice into his mouth.

The soft rice wrapped in tender eggs, the delicious and tender shrimp, the salty ham, the sweet and tender tree mushrooms, and the crispy winter bamboo shoots are all mixed together in this bite of fried rice, and the texture is so delicate. The rich and sweet taste melts in the mouth, and I don't know how to describe the deliciousness.

This taste is simply amazing!

Wang Hao discovered for the first time that Yangzhou fried rice can be so delicious!

Where is one spoonful, he almost finished the whole bowl of fried rice, and even licked back the last piece of rice wrapped in an egg that was accidentally stained on his lips exaggeratedly, and at the same time satisfied, he still had the urge to have another bowl, which was really tempting.

Putting down the spoon, Wang Hao recalled the beautiful experience brought by this bowl of Yangzhou fried rice, and the dull mood brought by various things in the past day suddenly became fresh and bright.

"How much does it cost to sell for such a delicious egg fried rice?" Wang Hao muttered in his heart for a while. Take down the price list hanging on the wall, hold the brush in your hand, and wave your big hand, and a few big characters will jump up.

"Upgraded egg fried rice, 256 yuan per serving!"

Looking at the vigorous and powerful stroke, Wang Hao nodded with satisfaction, and then he turned around and went into the back room, ready to sleep beautifully.

Because of the beautiful Yangzhou fried rice as a foreshadowing, Wang Hao slept very soundly this night, and just after lying on the bed for a few minutes, he fell asleep.

But the good times didn't last long. At less than seven o'clock the next day, Wang Hao was woken up by a violent knock on the door.

"Why didn't this little master open the door today? Yesterday's soup dumplings were haunting, I got up before five o'clock today and waited!"

"Wouldn't the boss be here? Otherwise, with the deliciousness of the soup dumplings, we would have been able to smell the beautiful smell a long time ago, right?"

"Knock on the door and try ......"

The thick sleepiness made Wang Hao reluctant to leave the warm quilt at all, but the "bang" knock outside the door made Wang Hao upset, he couldn't help scolding, and then covered his head with the quilt.

"Eh, did you hear it, the boss is really sleeping lazy inside, everyone work harder and make trouble with him!"

"Boss, what's the matter, your small shop is too disrespectful, it's almost seven o'clock, and you're not going to fill soup dumplings, and after a while, you won't be able to sell it after breakfast!"

Wang Hao's angry scolding not only did not let everyone leave, but completely exposed his whereabouts, the sound of knocking on the door outside became more and more intense, and a group of people were reluctant to leave at all.

Wang Hao was so noisy that he was irritable, and finally wrapped in a quilt and flashed into the Fengling Scroll, the internal temperature of the scroll was suitable, the environment was beautiful, and the key was that the sound outside the door could not be heard at all.

Wang Hao's quilt was spread on the ground, and then he lay straight on it. Then Meimei fell asleep.

The people outside the door just heard Wang Hao's voice, so they didn't want to leave at all, and kept shouting Wang Hao, and from time to time someone came up and knocked on the big iron door violently for a while.

"It shouldn't be, the door is going to be knocked on, this boss can still sleep?"

"Something must have happened, right? myocardial infarction, heart disease, or something like that?"

"You're a man. Why is your mouth so poisonous? Curse the boss early in the morning, be careful that he won't sell you soup dumplings for a while!"

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A group of people were talking nonsense, and everyone thought it was very strange, such a noisy sound, no matter who should not be able to sleep, right?

"You damned old man, call me up before five o'clock. Are you here to knock on the iron door?" "The old master who ate carefully yesterday should have brought his wife to taste Wang Hao's soup dumplings today, but the door was closed, which naturally made his wife dissatisfied.

"You old woman, kindly brought you here for a good meal, why are you so impatient? That level of food, even if you wait for the morning, it's worth it!" said the old master to his wife with an intoxicated face.

"Pull it down, you're just a soup dumpling, what you said is amazing, I think the time-honored store at the corner of the street is very good, and I'm leaving." I'll go there and buy two to eat!" the old lady urged, apparently impatiently waiting.

"You old woman, if it's not delicious, can I call you up in the middle of the night? How many times have I told you, why don't you believe it? Anyway, it's okay to go back, just exercise here, wait a while!" The old master is also relatively strong in personality, and said to the old aunt with a straight face.

The old aunt was so angry that she stepped forward and pinched the old man, and the two quarreled with pieces on their mouths, but fortunately, the quarrel between the two was not violent, but it was like two little couples having an awkward quarrel, envying a group of people around them.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the owner of the small shop still hadn't gotten up yet, and some people who were in a hurry to go to work scolded Wang Hao a few times with an atmosphere on their faces, and they reluctantly left.

Of course, there are still some diners with "extraordinary perseverance" who have been waiting at the door, knocking on the door from time to time, hoping that the next time they knock on the door, the boss will be waiting for him with a steaming soup dumpling.

The old master and his wife were still arguing, and the old wife was noisily wanting to leave, but the old master was determined not to leave. So the old aunt was only arguing verbally, but she was still waiting by the master's side and never left.

This was for several hours, until about nine o'clock in the morning, except for a few diners. The rest have already given up.

At this time, Wang Hao was also fully asleep, and slowly walked out of the picture scroll, and stepped forward a little lazily to open the big iron door that was about to be knocked out.

"Eh, the boss is really in there?"

"Boss, boss, did you do the soup dumplings today?"

"Little master, little master, come and fill two soup dumplings. Our old couple poured soup dumplings for you, but we got up before five o'clock and waited!"

Wang Hao looked at the diners who were full of anticipation, especially the two old couples who were nearly seventy years old, he felt embarrassed for a while, and only after a while did he mutter, "Uncle and aunt, I'm really embarrassed, I overslept today, and I forgot to make soup dumplings ......"

Hearing this, the faces of several diners became extremely ugly, and the iron door was about to be knocked down, but this guy could actually sleep? Looking at Wang Hao with a lazy face, they really wanted to step forward and beat him!

Long. The old master just now spoke.

"It's okay, it's okay, little master, now hurry up, just do it now, just do it......"

"Well, it takes hours to make it fresh, and I'll have to sell lunch later. Why don't you come back tomorrow?" Wang Hao said with a bitter face.

"Let's go, you old immortal, don't make any noise, you won't have anything to eat in the morning!" the old aunt urged.

However, the old man still didn't give up, and looked at Wang Hao with blank eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Hao was a little embarrassed and said, "Uncle, there are no soup dumplings today, why don't you try the new products that the shop just launched today?"

"Well, it's okay, what kind of dish?" the old man struggled for a long time, and finally began to ask.

Seeing this, Wang Hao hurriedly raised his finger and pointed to the price list behind him, and said, "The dishes and prices are marked on the wall!"

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