The dormitory manager who greeted Lin Fei and the others was a middle-aged man dressed as a chef in a white robe and holding a shovel.

This person is nine feet tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, a Chinese character face, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a resolute face.

"Welcome two new students to join the Thirteenth Academy, I am your dormitory manager, you can call me Uncle Tie in the future!"

"Hello Uncle Tie!"

Lin Fei opened his mouth and greeted him warmly.

I don't know what's going on, Lin Fei always feels that this shovel uncle gives people a mysterious illusion.

It seems that there is a layer of fog on the body, and it is not real.

"Uncle Tie, look at your dress, could it be that you are also a part-time canteen chef? Cooking for teachers and students? ”

Zheng Lang asked curiously.

Uncle Tie looked honest, and he didn't reprimand Zheng Lang too much because of Meng Lang.

Still smiling.

"Cooking food is one of my big hobbies, and coming to the 13th Courtyard as a dormitory manager is just my part-time job!"

Zheng Lang nodded, with an expression of sudden realization.

"Of course, I opened a fried rice restaurant downstairs in my dorm room, specializing in fried rice! New students can enjoy a 5% discount on their first meal! ”

Fried rice restaurant?

Are you sure it's not the name that's wrong?

Lin Fei was a little strange in his heart, and generally took the name of a hotel, restaurant, hotel, etc., to make it look atmospheric.

But this shovel uncle named the small shop a fried restaurant!

Could it be that the word is as it means, this small shop only makes fried rice?

Goodo...... Goodo......

Thinking of fried rice, Lin Fei's stomach suddenly screamed.

On the Void Passage just now, fighting against the soul coercion of the Evil Emperor Dean was tantamount to a big battle.

Before you know it, it's a lot of consumption!

"I'm just hungry, Ah Lang go! I invite you to go for fried rice! ”

"Huh? I'm not hungry...... Oh! Good, good! ”

Zheng Lang did not refuse, and followed Lin Fei into the fried restaurant.

This fried restaurant is located downstairs in the dormitory, and the location is very conspicuous.

There are three big characters written on the signboard at the door.

"Fried Restaurant"

These three words, the knot is powerful, the power penetrates three points, and contains a faint soul pressure.

Now Lin Fei's soul is strong and keen, so he can feel a trace of soul coercion contained in these three words when he glances at the signboard.

Immediately, he couldn't help but praise.

"Good word!"

"Hmmm! I think it's good too! Ha ha! Little brother, what's your name? ”

Uncle Shovel looked at Lin Fei with a smile and asked.

"My name is Rambo!"

Lin Fei didn't use his real name, after all, his identity was still the crown prince of the Nolan Empire.

Hearing Lin Fei's answer, Uncle Shovel looked Lin Fei up and down.

Immediately, his face smiled mysteriously.

That smile is very weird, it seems to be a mirror that can see through people's hearts in an instant.

made Lin Fei suddenly feel uncomfortable.

Lin Fei couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart, "What's the matter?" Could it be that I pretended to be Prince Lan Bo, and Uncle Shovel saw through it? It shouldn't be possible! ”

Lin Fei looked calm, and glanced at Uncle Shovel again.

This time, he found that the other party's face was unwavering, and there was nothing unusual at all.

"Could it be that I just hallucinated?"

Lin Fei closed his eyes and looked over again.

only to find that Uncle Shovel had turned around and entered the kitchen.

"Two new classmates, sit down for a while, and the fried rice will be ready immediately!"

Zheng Lang and Lin Fei both looked at each other.

I haven't even ordered the food yet!

But when I look at the walls around me, there are empty white walls, where is the menu?

"Brother Fei, this Uncle Tie's shop is really simple enough! Could it be that this restaurant only makes fried rice? ”

Lin Fei shrugged, also speechless.

"Wait a minute! Since you're here, let's try Uncle Tie's craftsmanship! It's the first time we've come to these thirteen hospitals, and we're not familiar with the place, so we will have to take care of Uncle Tie more in the future! ”

Lin Fei casually found a seat and sat down with Zheng Lang.

After a while, an enticing aroma came from the kitchen.

"Hmmm! It smells so good! Brother Fei, just smelling this smell, this fried rice must be good, goo-goo......"

Saying that, saying that, Zheng Lang's stomach also rebelled.

Lin Fei was also shocked, just smelling this aroma, he felt that the blood flow in his body was faster, and the whole person was refreshed.

"It smells so good!"

After a short time, two large plates of fried rice were served.

Uncle Shovel is a bold man, and the plates used to serve rice are all plus-sized.

One plate is bigger than a face, and the golden fried rice is piled up like two hills.

The content of fried rice is also very rich, with vegetables and meat, colorful, and charming aroma!

I don't know what spices are added to it, and the aroma it emits is simply charming.

When people smell it, they can't help but move their index fingers.

"Goo...... Gollum ......"

Zheng Lang couldn't help but pick up the spoon, scooped up a big spoonful of fried rice and stuffed it into his mouth, and didn't care about the fried rice burning his mouth, so he swallowed it directly.

Suddenly, the whole person showed an exaggerated expression.

"Delicious! It's so delicious! It's the best fried rice I've ever tasted, Phineas, try it, it's delicious......"

Zheng Lang also disregarded his image and began to feast.

Pick up the plate and pull the fried rice into your mouth.

The shovel uncle on the side picked up a pipe, lit the tobacco, and spat out the smoke rings in his mouth.

"Well, this fried rice is full of color and flavor, which makes people eat it and have an endless aftertaste! Uncle Tie, can you tell me what ingredients are added to this fried rice, and how it is fried? ”

Lin Fei also has a certain accomplishment in food.

He is especially good at barbecue.

After taking a bite of the fried rice made by Uncle Shovel, I was also conquered by this delicious fried rice.

For a chef, the greatest satisfaction is to satisfy the taste buds of diners.

Seeing that Lin Fei and Zheng Lang both liked their fried rice, Uncle Shovel smiled.

I didn't mind Lin Fei's stealing teacher, and said.

"This fried rice is actually not difficult, but it is also the hardest! Compared with stir-frying, fried rice pays more attention to knife work, heat, the ingredients of my fried rice are uncertain, and what ingredients to add depends entirely on the mood! I add different ingredients to the fried rice of the two of you, and as for what is added to it, I think you don't need to explain it one by one after you taste it yourself! ”

Saying that, Uncle Shovel took another big puff of cigarette.

Seeing that Uncle Shovel was reluctant to reveal the secret recipe, Lin Fei was not discouraged.

Immediately, the spiritual power probed into the fried rice and probed carefully.

Now Lin Fei's spiritual power is extremely powerful, and he can even directly magnify the detected objects hundreds or thousands of times like a microscope.

Under such a detailed investigation, Lin Fei was like putting on a magnifying glass and carefully examined the fried rice.

"This rice doesn't seem to be an ordinary spiritual rice, it should be a mutated variety, not a common rice circulating in the universe!"

"Every ingredient in it is something I've never seen before! Even the cooking oil used for fried rice seems to be specially refined, with a hint of special aroma, which contains the effect of nourishing the soul! ”

In a simple plate of fried rice, after Lin Fei's direct inspection, it was found that in addition to rice, there were nearly thirty-two kinds of ingredients.

Except for table salt, the rest of the ingredients and ingredients were unheard of by Lin Fei.