Chapter 5 Windfall (Ask for Recommendation Votes!) )
A large plate of fried rice, sprinkled with a dark sauce at the end, does not hide the color of the tender yellow eggs, but because of the addition of emerald green onions, the whole plate of fried rice looks more attractive.
is already so hungry that he can't stand it, Xiao Li naturally won't be reserved for anything, and since he came in lying down, he has no such thing.
"I'm moving!"
After saluting the food, Xiao Li directly took a spoon and scooped it out.
Then he stared at the fried rice wrapped in brown sauce that he scooped up in his hand, but he could still see golden egg flowers, as well as braised pork with distinct sauce, sporadic green onions, and before he even entered his mouth, there was already a rich aroma of rice towards his nose.
It was as if a giant egg fried rice monster appeared, constantly hitting his heart, making his memory of those egg fried rice in the past farther and farther away.
"Impossible, Mr. Kai's youthful barbecued pork fried rice is the most delicious food in my memory, and it will never be driven away by the fragrance!"
As if the second middle school boy suddenly went crazy, Xiao Li shoved the spoon into his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a thick wok-qi swept through his mouth like a blow to the head.
The subtle spiciness, which had been dulled by a lot of exercise, was followed by the rich taste of eggs, the well-scrambled rice, the springy texture, and the starchy aroma that permeated every part of his tongue.
Just when his mouth felt a little dry, the braised pork grains were just right to replenish the water, and the gravy and marinade burst out, so that his mouth was filled with new flavors.
The most important thing is that at the end, he actually tasted a little sweet and sour.
Xiao Li seems to have eaten himself in this bowl of rice with continuous efforts and hitting the pillar.
Although there is a chakra, but there is no way to use ninjutsu and illusion, known as the crane tail himself, he became a ninja by working hard to use physical arts, but when he really entered the world of ninjas, he realized how insignificant the physical arts were.
But he didn't give up, and neither did his teacher.
It's as if the spicy sensation that keeps coming out of his mouth stimulates him, it is the pain of not being recognized but firm, it is the pain of youth!
And the marinade and gravy burst out of the marinade and gravy, just like Teacher Kai's help to him, preparing various training courses for him, so that his ninja finally has a recognized person.
The last sourness and sweetness indicate that his future will be sweet and sour?
Xiao Li suddenly burst into tears, but he still didn't forget to stuff the fried rice into his mouth while crying.
Seeing such a big movement of this new diner, Hong Qigong and Tony were very curious.
"Little shopkeeper, I see that your fried rice didn't shine today, why... Will he look like this? ”
Zhao Youqian looked at Xiao Li, who was in tears, and didn't know what he suddenly thought, and smiled toothily.
"It's an onion, I put the onion!"
"Ahh
Suddenly thinking that no one understood what he said about this stalk, Zhao Youqian officially explained.
"Who said this fried rice didn't shine?"
"It's just a moment, and you don't even notice."
"He cries bitterly because I put black pepper and onion sauce in my sauce, and black pepper is also added when stir-frying braised pork, which is spicy and spicy sweet, plus the slight sourness in black pepper sauce, this is the necessary pain and sour and sweet taste in youth..."
Hearing Zhao Youqian's words, Hong Qigong and Tony couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of wine.
"Little store manager, speaking of which, you are still in your youth!"
They had already asked Zhao Youqian's age, and they naturally knew that the store manager in front of them, who didn't look very old, was really underage.
Even on Hong Qigong's side, he was just an adult.
"I'm a young man, mature and steady!"
gave the two of them a roll of the eyes angrily, and Zhao Youqian decided not to talk nonsense with them anymore.
"I'll pack it for you, just take it and eat it yourself!"
waved his hand in disgust and told the two drunkards to get out, and Zhao Youqian also made himself an egg fried rice and ate it.
Tony and Hong Qigong glanced at each other, but they didn't mind Zhao Youqian's attitude, and took the fried rice back to their table, there was wine, and there was no need for water.
I trust Zhao Youqian's cooking skills very much, but both of them have eaten fried rice, and they don't think this kind of fried rice will be delicious, but when they put a spoonful in their mouths, it is as if they have returned to their youth.
The enthusiasm and throbbing of youth, the pain and sadness contained in it, and a trace of sweet memories are all played in their minds like a marquee.
"How so? It's just fried rice..."
Tony is already very resistant to food fantasy, and after eating several dishes from Zhao Youqian, he only came back to his senses in the middle of the ring, he never thought that he would be able to see many green years that he had deliberately forgotten again.
"The little manager's cooking skills... I've been working hard again! ”
Hong Qigong sighed.
He also felt this way about the previous dishes, but only this most basic dish would have such an obvious change, which also indicated that Zhao Youqian had taken another step forward in cooking.
This step is estimated to be a threshold that countless people will not be able to cross in a lifetime.
"It's fusion, and the little store manager uses the taste of rice to completely blend eggs, marinated meat, sauce, and even green onions."
"The flavors are a gradual explosion, but they all come together in the end."
Compared with Hong Qigong, who has tasted countless delicacies, Tony is still more than a step behind, at least he is not as thorough as Hong Qigong in terms of taste changes.
Looking at Zhao Youqian, who was eating his fried rice, with a very strange look, Hong Qigong couldn't help but sigh.
Originally, he thought that his apprentice was just distracted by other things, and if he devoted himself to cooking, he might not be much worse than Zhao Youqian, but when the little store manager improved again, he no longer had this confidence.
'Whatever, a sip of wine, a mouthful of food, and a spoonful of rice, I always call the flower and ask for a fart! ’
Shaking his head and suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Hong Qigong stuffed another spoonful of fried rice into his mouth, who hasn't had the green years that have been forgotten by himself?
...
"Woooooooooooo
Xiao Li swept away a large plate of fried rice, but the tears had not stopped, and Zhao Youqian stood beside him with a headache.
"That's... Guest, are you alright? ”
raised his head, snot and tears mixed together, Xiao Li's eyebrows were thick and conspicuous, which made his dignity very ugly!
"Why, Mr. Kai's fried rice can't compare to you!"
"Is this how youth is full of regrets?"
It can only be said that the hearts of the people come and go quickly, and they were crying and crying just now, but after a while, he found that his physical strength and injuries were fully recovered, and he clamored to leave.
Zhao Youqian didn't stop it, his points of 200 points had already been credited to his account, so he naturally wouldn't pull people away, but Xiao Li felt embarrassed himself.
ate such a delicious thing, but there was no money or remuneration, even if Zhao Youqian had already said that he had paid in another way.
It was really unbearable, Zhao Youqian's expression suddenly moved.
"I don't have anything I want, next time you come over, bring some of your specialties or ingredients!" Remember to be a little special! ”
Hearing the way of return, Xiao Li directly agreed, and then turned around and walked to the wooden door that left the Heavenly Pavilion.
"Then I'll see you next time, manager!"
"I'll be bringing a lot of stuff with me!"
The white light that seemed to illuminate the entire small restaurant reappeared, and Zhao Youqian could only cover his eyes helplessly, and then waved his hand.
"See you next time..."