Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Female Star Who Regrets

"Hehe, this shop is a place you can't imagine. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao Yuhan smiled and said with a strange expression.

Before she tasted it, she looked so skeptical and ignorant, but after eating it, the taste, that feeling, she couldn't give it up anymore, as if all the cells were deeply attracted and couldn't extricate themselves.

"An unimaginable place? Isn't it just a deceptive therapeutic restaurant, something. Ahem, ahem. ”

Mu Qingyuan pursed his lips and said disdainfully, but his throat was uncomfortable and he coughed a few more times.

For this kind of ignorant woman, Xiao Yuhan didn't bother to say it early, but was full of anticipation.

"Huh, this woman seems to have seen her somewhere, but she can't remember. ”

Xiao Yuhan, who was bored and waiting, glanced at each other a few times at random, and suddenly found that it was a little familiar, as if he had seen it there, but he couldn't remember it.

She is also an anime nerd, and she rarely watches boring domestic dramas now, but she vaguely seems to have seen this woman in some advertisement, as for what her name is, Xiao Yuhan is not clear.

After all, in Xiao Yuhan's world, there are only two-dimensional and anime peripheral items.

Little by little, time passed.

In about eight minutes, Shi Han took out two bowls of golden egg fried rice from the kitchen one by one and sent them to Xiao Yuhan.

"Please taste. ”

Shi Han said casually, and continued to return to the kitchen to make the last egg fried rice.

And at this moment in the living room of the store, Mu Qingyuan, a female star, is completely dumbfounded, she has never seen such a peculiar egg fried rice when she is so old!

"Thisβ€”this is really golden egg fried rice!"

Mu Qingyuan stared at the golden egg fried rice with an incredible face, looking shocked.

She also thought that the golden egg fried rice was just a golden addition to the name, and it was essentially no different from other egg fried rice.

But in front of me, it is the egg fried rice with every grain of rice wrapped in egg liquid, which is amazing, how the hell is it done.

Isn't it something that only anime has to wrap every grain of rice in?

Mu Qingyuan was shocked, confused, and incredible, all kinds of emotions poured into her heart, she really couldn't figure out how this golden egg fried rice was fried, like meatballs that had shrunk several times.

Xiao Yuhan didn't bother to pay attention to Mu Qingyuan's doubts, she directly picked up a spoon and scooped it into her mouth, and then showed a comfortable look, squinting her eyes slightly, as if she was about to fly into the sky.

Mu Qingyuan, who was next to him, smelled it slightly, and could smell a refreshing fragrance of rice grains, which was very thick and strong, and it felt like it was leaking from Xiao Yuhan's mouth.

"It's so fragrant, how can there be egg fried rice so fragrant, and it's not the ordinary aroma of accessories, but the aroma of rice grains. ”

Mu Qingyuan secretly commented, feeling curious in his heart.

Generally speaking, egg fried rice can waft out the aroma, usually the kind of shallots, garlic, eggs and the like, but the rice fragrance is basically impossible to smell, but now it smells, what does it mean?

It shows that the boss's cooking skills have reached a point where it is difficult for ordinary people to miraculously in egg fried rice, and it is very clever to trigger the aroma in the rice grains.

The most important thing is that after Mu Qingyuan took a sip, he felt a shock to his spirit, and the whole person was a little more energetic, as if he had taken a tonic.

"How is it possible, does this egg fried rice really have the treatment items on the list to enhance nutrition?"

The more Mu Qingyuan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and then subconsciously looked at the kitchen, how could he never have imagined that a guy of the same age as himself would have such great cooking skills.

"Gollum. ”

Smelling the aroma, Mu Qingyuan swallowed his saliva unconsciously, his eyes staring at Xiao Yuhan's other plate of egg fried rice, wanting to taste it.

For a big star like her, who is worth hundreds of millions, she can still afford the golden egg fried rice of 122 yuan, the reason why she didn't order it before was because she didn't want to be a fool, and now she smells such a fragrant and peculiar egg fried rice, she is a little eager to try.

Soon, Shi Han came out with another plate of egg fried rice and sent it to Xiao Yuhan's table, while he returned to the counter, ready to collect a small amount of money.

Mu Qingyuan swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in succession, and then walked to the counter, she said this:

"Boss, delete my photo, and then you can bring me another egg fried rice. ”

"I said, I didn't take a picture of you at all. ”

"Also, today's customer quota is gone. Shi Han said lightly, very unhappy in his heart, when he was afraid of her, it was inexplicable.

Mu Qingyuan saw that the boss refused to hand over his mobile phone, and he refused to make egg fried rice for himself, so he could only sit on other wooden chairs angrily, just like that.

She planned to spend it forever, so she didn't believe that the boss wouldn't hand over the phone.

Only Xiao Yuhan was eating happily next to him, feeling the delicious egg fried rice in his mouth.

The crunchy shell, the smooth and soft rice grains, every chew is a challenge to the taste buds, challenging the more rich and abundant fragrance.

She exclaimed again and again, wrapped one hand around the plate, and ate one bite at a time like a child, her mouth full of aroma.

Mu Qingyuan, who was next to him, swallowed more than thirty times of saliva, then walked up to Xiao Yuhan and asked with a smile:

"Well, can you sell me an egg fried rice?"

"Sell it to you? Okay, 10,000 yuan a bowl. ”

Xiao Yuhan said with a wicked smile on his face, like a little profiteer.

No way, since Shi Han opened this god shop, her pocket money is always insufficient, and now there is a guy who is so eager, so what about giving each other a bowl, but the price, hehe, how much can be pitted, who makes her not believe in the deliciousness of the gourmet medical hall.

"What? 10,000 yuan a bowl, you really think I'm a fool!"

Mu Qingyuan's willow eyebrows were upside down, and he glared fiercely at this greedy woman, and returned to his original position.

"If you don't buy it, forget it. ”

Xiao Yuhan was not sad, and continued to eat, and deliberately showed that happy and happy expression when eating, and from time to time opened his mouth to spit out the rich rice fragrance.

"Damn, I would have ordered a bowl if I had known. ”

Mu Qingyuan touched his cooing belly, feeling remorseful in his heart, and at the same time affirmed Shi Han's craftsmanship.

And just like that, time passed little by little.

After a while, Xiao Yuhan touched his round belly, and his heart was comfortable.

Three bowls of egg fried rice were eaten like this, and there was not a single grain of rice left.

This time, it was the most enjoyable time Xiao Yuhan had ever eaten, the most comfortable one, and the most satisfying one, surrounded by a warm current all over his body, and every cell was happy, as if immersed in the ocean of nutrients, so comfortable.

"It's so comfortable. ”

Xiao Yuhan touched his arm, feeling that the whole person was more energetic, and he no longer had that feeling of weakness and exhaustion.

Although it was not the first time to eat golden egg fried rice, the warmth brought by this huge nutrition still made Xiao Yu feel frightened, and he didn't know how Shi Han did it.

Mu Qingyuan, who was next to him, saw Xiao Yuhan's changes in his eyes, and was also very curious, and then showed a strange expression, and fixed his gaze on the wall, or a list of treatment items.

"Throat clearing ravioli, can you clear your throat and moisten your throat?"

"I don't know if it's true, I really want to give it a try!" Mu Qingyuan touched his inflamed throat, eager in his heart.