CHAPTER XXXIII

Ma Feifei on the side was surprised: "Fanxu, what's wrong with you, is this bowl of egg fried rice so delicious that it makes you cry?" ”

Meng Fanxu took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "Huh? What's going on? How could I shed tears? There is a sense of sadness......"

"It's an onion, and there's an onion in it." Lao An took off her kitchen skirt and walked to the hall.

"It's so apt, it turned out to be an onion, and eating this bowl of rice made people move to tears. No wonder it's called a gloomy ecstasy meal, it's too gloomy, it's too ecstasy! It's just great......" Meng Fanxu ate in a big gulp, and it was not enjoyable to eat with chopsticks, so he simply grabbed it with his bare hands.

Ma Feifei and Liu Guoshuai glanced at each other, "This is ......" The two of them scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, and the dissatisfaction in their eyes weakened.

Egg fried rice can achieve the step that the egg liquid completely wraps the rice grains, Ma Feifei still understands that An Yuexi's father is still very capable, so he is interested.

Liu Guoshuai fed the freshly scooped egg fried rice into his mouth, the eggs were softly wrapped with soft and hard rice grains, the fragrance of the rice and the aroma of the eggs were completely integrated, these fragrances were perfectly blended together, and the taste was unprecedentedly good.

How can there be such a delicious egg fried rice!

Meng Fanxu's eating appearance is too unelegant, and on the other hand, Feng Weiwei is the daughter of the daughter, the cherry is sipping lightly, eating in small bites, this is called elegant.

They now only have delicious egg fried rice in their hearts, eyes, and mouths.

Eat, keep eating.

An Yuexi was very satisfied with this, and continued to introduce: "The market price of this ecstatic ecstasy rice is 108 yuan a bowl, I originally wanted to give you a discount, but Meng Fanxu said that he had a treat and did not eat discounted food. I don't know Meng Fanxu, can you accept this price? ”

When Meng Fanxu heard that the price of egg fried rice exceeded 100 yuan, this was definitely entering a black shop. However, such a delicacy is indeed worth the price, not to mention that their old Meng family is not short of this money.

Lao An on the side was taken aback by the price of his daughter's dishes, you must know that usually his egg fried rice is only eight yuan a bowl, but today's price has doubled several times.

Meng Fanxu didn't think so, and even had a feeling that he had earned it, this was the first time in his life that he knew that egg fried rice could be so delicious.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

One bite after another, Meng Fanxu and others, who couldn't stop at all, did not forget to give Lao An in front of him a thumbs up during the period to express their admiration.

As for why I don't need to say it, of course, it's because I have egg fried rice stuffed in my mouth, and I don't want to open my mouth to waste time talking at all, so I can only express it like this.

An Yuexi nodded calmly, looking unconcerned, it was completely expected that it was so delicious.

Feng Weiwei has also seen the world, and Lao An's egg fried rice is comparable to the chef's skills in a five-star hotel.

"Lao Wu, you also sit down and taste this egg fried rice, you have eaten more salt than we walked, see how it tastes." Meng Fanxu pulled the housekeeper Lao Wu to sit down together, such a delicious thing must also be tasted by Lao Wu.

Lao Wu sat down, in his impression, he would never be able to eat fried rice with oil, after all, he couldn't even eat steamed buns with oil in the morning, how could he eat greasy egg fried rice at noon.

However, when Lao Wu lowered his head and looked at the egg fried rice, he realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

There are no eggs in this egg fried rice, and there is no oily smell at all, only the fragrance of the food goes straight to the nose.