Chapter 417: Egg Fried Rice Without Aroma
"What? You said that Boss Bu left the imperial capital again?"
Ni Yan looked at Ouyang Xiaoyi in front of him and asked with a strange face, Ouyang Xiaoyi nodded in affirmation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But she is actually not surprised, Boss Bu has been running outside at both ends in the past three days, and she is rarely in the store, but every time Boss Bu comes back, there will be new dishes, so she should run to find inspiration.
Ni Yan sighed, his face was a little lost, he originally wanted to come to meet Boss Bu and taste the dishes cooked by Boss Bu himself.
As a result, this girl didn't know where she had gone......
Forget it, since that's the case, then we can only see you again in the future.
Ni Yan is also chic, and after figuring it out, a relieved smile bloomed on her beautiful face.
After saying goodbye to Ouyang Xiaoyi, Xiao Xiaolong and others, she turned around and left the shop, and her graceful figure quickly disappeared into the bustling streets of the imperial capital.
It's time for her to leave the southern frontier.
......
The inn of fifty yuan crystals a night is really comfortable to live in, after all, you get what you pay for, whether it is the facilities and equipment inside, or the environment that makes people feel calm, it is a good accommodation experience for the concession party.
The next day, he checked out early, and the person in charge of checking out was not the woman he saw yesterday.
Originally, Bu Fang, who wanted to ask about the information about the Yunlan restaurant, suddenly felt a little regretful.
After leaving the room, Bu Fang walked out of the gorgeous inn and walked towards the streets of Tianlan City according to the message given by the woman yesterday.
Tianlan City is really big, with houses on both sides, streets crisscrossing and roads running around, and giving way to give way to the feeling of stepping into a labyrinth.
There are many carriages pulled by different spirit beasts on the street, galloping at a very fast speed.
The advancement and prosperity of Tianlan City are really more than one grade higher than that of the Qingfeng Imperial Capital.
On both sides of the street, there are pill shops, and these pill sellers are all alchemists.
Don't look at the alchemist is an industry that gets rich suddenly, in fact, there are very few alchemists who can really make money, because alchemy has a failure rate, and once it fails, the materials and energy invested and the money are all in vain.
The stakes are just as high.
And if the cultivated elixir wants to sell it in Tianlan City, it is also a very difficult thing.
Therefore, in Tianlan City, the competition among pill shops is very fierce.
Bu Fang just walked in front of these pill shops, and was almost pulled into the store by a group of enthusiastic guys.
However, Bufang had a straight face, a feeling that no one should enter, and rejected them ruthlessly.
Compared with the pill, Bu Fang believes in his cooking skills more.
"Yun Lan Restaurant...... It seems that this is the way to go straight. Bu Fang glanced at the address again and frowned.
Bufang continued to walk, and on his shoulder, the golden skin shrimp was sleeping on his stomach.
As we drifted away, the hustle and bustle around us vanished.
The tall buildings on both sides also don't know when they will disappear, and they have all become low-rise houses.
These houses are dilapidated, and very old, and they look like they are some years old, and compared to the previous high-rise buildings, they are simply two extremes.
However, when Bu Fang saw these houses, his face showed a slight excitement.
It seems that the restaurant is almost there.
Sure enough, after walking a few steps again, I saw a restaurant in the distance.
Yunlan Restaurant.
A plaque hangs in front of the restaurant.
It's just that it's different from Bu Fang's imagination, the last restaurant in Lancheng on this day is actually cold and terrible, and there is not a single customer.
As the only restaurant in the city, how could there be no customers with so few competitors?
Bufang was a little puzzled.
He stepped into the restaurant.
The hygiene of the restaurant is very good, there is no musty smell of the old house, although there are few customers, but every table is cleaned and clean.
There are several spirit trees in the restaurant, which stretch their branches and leaves, exuding aura, making the air in the restaurant more and more fresh.
On the counter of the restaurant, there was a burly figure.
The footsteps of Bufang stepping into the small shop were very soft, but the burly figure still trembled, and his ears moved, and he raised his head suddenly.
"Welcome to Yunlan Restaurant, is there anything we can do for you?"
A not-so-sharp female voice remembered, and the burly figure walked out of the counter and appeared in front of Bu Fang.
Bu Fang looked at the person in front of him and immediately frowned.
Yesterday, the woman said that it was her best friend who opened the shop, and she should also be a woman......
What is the situation of this rugged man in front of him.
The rugged man saw that Bufang seemed to be standing in a daze, and he was also stunned, and reminded Bufang.
Bu Fang looked at the big man's gaze and suddenly felt terrified.
Because from the mouth of this big man, there was actually a female voice.
It turns out that this guy is a woman!
I never thought of it...... The person who opened this small shop is really a woman, so it seems that he should not be wrong.
After the initial shock, the step calmed down, and after finding a place to sit down, he glanced at the woman faintly.
"Serve all of your best dishes here. Bu Fang said.
Bufang never underestimates any small shop, because there may be a small shop that will surprise you.
The older the shop, the more it has the treasure of its town store, which is a craft that has been passed down from generation to generation.
When the woman heard Bufang's words, she suddenly burst into excitement, her eyes narrowed, and she ran towards the kitchen excitedly with her huge body.
Looking at the woman's waving hands, the back of a trot, and the corners of Bufang's mouth twitched again.
You can imagine the back of a burly man trotting like a little girl.
Definitely spicy to the eye.
Bufang thinks that a big reason why this restaurant has no customers may be because of the existence of this woman......
Snort!!
In the kitchen, the sound of stir-frying and the metal clash of iron pots and spatulas soon sounded.
It's quite rhythmic.
It's just that the bored Bufang couldn't help frowning, because there was not the slightest aroma wafting from the kitchen, which was a bit strange.
Under normal circumstances, such a stir-fried dish will waft out a slight aroma, and with the sense of smell of the step, you can definitely smell it for the first time.
Bu Fang suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.
After a while, the burly woman walked out with a plate of steaming dishes with a smile on her face.
"Is this egg fried rice?"
Bu Fang's eyes widened rarely, looking at the bowl in front of him...... Egg fried rice.
This woman's special scrambled egg fried rice can not produce any aroma, and she is also capable.
Looking at the egg fried rice in this bowl where a whole piece of egg did not fall apart, Bufang felt a little speechless.
The rice grains were all fried and a little burnt......
This girl is about to catch up with Ouyang Xiaoyi's craftsmanship.
"Guest officer, you have a taste, I haven't cooked for a long time, and my craftsmanship may be a little rusty. The burly woman was a little embarrassed, and twisted the waist of the bucket timidly.
Bufang took a deep breath, but still didn't smell any aroma.
Being able to stir-fry egg fried rice without the slightest aroma is also a craft.
Bu Fang's face became serious, and he picked up a porcelain spoon leaning against the bowl and scooped a spoonful...... Egg fried rice.
"Yo...... Is the sun coming out in the west? There are still people coming to eat in your restaurant?"
Just as Bu Fang was about to stuff the egg fried rice into his mouth, a surprised mockery suddenly came from outside the door.
When the burly woman heard this voice, her face suddenly changed, and her face was full of grief and indignation.
I saw two figures slowly stepping in from outside the Yunlan restaurant.
These were two young men wrapped in black robes, one of whom had a face full of disdain, glanced at the shop, and snorted coldly.
"Nangong Ming, what are you going to do! I'm open here! You're going to make trouble...... Come back later!"
As soon as the burly woman's body moved, she blocked in front of the two young men and said coldly.
After speaking, the woman turned her head and looked at Bufang gently.
"Guest officer, don't worry, eat slowly, I, Yang Meiji, promise that no one will disturb your meal." ”
It was not easy for her small shop to have a customer, how could it be stirred up?
inherited her father's restaurant, her purpose was not to make money, but just to remember the glory of many restaurants in Tianlan City at the beginning.
"Just you, Yang Meiji, who do you think you can stop? I really didn't expect that there would be people in Tianlan City who would choose to come to the restaurant to eat, tsk...... It's really the world's biggest, and there are no surprises. ”
Nangong Ming walked slowly, Yang Meiji suddenly glared angrily, and took a step to stop him.
However, a man beside Nangong Ming took a faint step, and one hand pressed on Yang Meiji's shoulder, which made the latter completely unable to move.
"Supreme powerhouse?" Yang Meiji was shocked and looked at the man.
Nangong Ming bypassed Yang Meiji and sat opposite Bu Fang, looking at Bu Fang with interest.
"Your Excellency shouldn't be from my Tianlan City, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to eat in this restaurant. Nangong Ming said with a smile, "But this son said that anyone who eats in this restaurant ...... It's all about getting along with my son. ”
Bu Fang looked at the egg fried rice in the porcelain spoon with a serious face, took a deep breath, and his heart was extremely solemn.
As for Nangong Ming's words, he didn't listen to them at all.
Even if he listened, Bufang didn't bother to respond, and when he could eat, Bufang definitely didn't lift ****** porcelain spoon and stuffed the steaming spoonful of egg fried rice into his mouth.
Well?!
Bu Fang's heart trembled.
It felt as if a flash of lightning was speeding through his mind.
"Boy...... Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Ben Gongzi talking to you?" Nangong Ming looked at the steps that ignored him, and a flash of displeasure suddenly flashed in his eyes.
A slap was slapped on the table.
There was a bang.
Yang Meiji's huge body was frightened.
Poof!!
Bu Fang's eyes widened, and at the moment when Nangong Ming slapped his palm on the table, he was finally ...... I can't hold it back.
The mouth opened, and the rice grains and egg pieces in the mouth squirted out one after another.
It was completely sprayed on Nangong Ming's face.
The latter froze all over, staring at Bufang sluggishly, his face covered with burnt yellow grains of rice, dumbfounded.
Bufang patted his face, exhaled a long breath, and grinned, his face full of palpitations.
"This egg fried rice...... It's terrible!"