Chapter Seventy-Seven: It's Just a Plain Egg Fried Rice (Plus Thank You for the Shallow Silver Alliance Leader, Refill!) )
"Two servings of golden egg fried rice, please use it slowly."
As if rehearsed countless times, Yumeng skillfully arranged the plates and spoons neatly, bowed slightly, and behaved elegantly but not humblely, with a strong confidence that could not be questioned.
As Aunt Tong Dengxu said, the feeling of facing customers and cooking in private is completely different, and the memories that have been sleeping in the depths of her soul awaken little by little, and she seems to have returned to the restaurant at home.
It's just that this time it was herself who stood in the chef's position.
"It's still ordinary egg fried rice, though...... I won't eat it. ”
Unable to eat the special fried rice that he had been thinking about, Zuo Yi muttered quietly, but his eyes were locked on the golden rice grains, and he couldn't move away for a moment.
(Why, the mouth keeps secreting saliva, and the stomach seems to be hungry for a day and a night.) )
She had never seen fried rice exude such a bright color, and the fragrance of eggs and rice kept burrowing into her brain, and she had clearly thought that she must eat spiritual food today, but her hand kept moving towards the spoon little by little.
"I won't eat it, this ...... It's just a simple dish made by mixing eggs and rice and stir-frying. Zuo Yi swallowed the saliva that kept secreting, and tried to make a final struggle. On the first day of school, I want to ...... Eat spiritual ingredients. ”
Syllable.
- What a difficult customer with a bad mouth.
"Whether it's delicious or not, you won't know if you taste it."
Youmeng shook her head, slapped in front of the dining table with one hand, supported her waist with her left hand, and moved forward slightly, like a demon whispering temptation. "What are you pretending to be, in fact, you can't wait to eat a big bite right now."
"How is that possible...... Uh-huh......"
Zuo Yi shook his head weakly with a struggle, scooped up a spoonful of golden egg fried rice, and the aroma came into his brain more and more clearly, and his taste buds seemed to have begun to tremble with excitement, he swallowed his saliva hesitantly, closed his eyes, and put the golden rice grains in the spoon into his mouth.
"Uh-huh......"
As if soaked in a golden egg mixture, the inside is a snow-white aroma, and the steaming golden egg fried rice seems to explode on the tip of the tongue in an instant, and the deliciousness is ten times more powerful than the previous smell spreads in the mouth.
The soft and hard grains of rice wandered in her lips and teeth, and the touch of each grain could be clearly felt, and the independent and gathered rice grains wrapped in golden eggs exploded in her body like half of a miniature bomb.
How could there be, such a delicious egg fried rice!
"Huh......" raised his head, Zuo Yi exhaled lightly, and a hint of water suddenly appeared in his eyes. The remaining sense of resistance disappeared with the breathing, and there was only one thought left in my mind - hunger! Very hungry!
Zuo Yi paused, then buried his head and swallowed frantically regardless of the image. The spoon and the plate kept making a crisp collision sound, and the obsessive appearance was almost like a refugee who had just been rescued from famine.
This...... Or the same Zuo Yi just now, if it wasn't for the spiritual power ingredients, he would be so stubborn that he didn't want to eat a mouthful?
Li Lianyi looked at her best friend next to her in disbelief who was caught in the food and couldn't extricate herself, she couldn't know Zuo Yi's personality anymore.
Compared with a child like her who was admitted to an ordinary urban area, Zuo Yi, who has lived a good life since she was a child, has an almost harsh obsession with the requirements of ingredients, although she can eat takeout with her, but only when she eats the dishes of the spirit kitchen, will she have such a satisfied expression.
No, even the most expensive spirit kitchen restaurant they had eaten in the past didn't see Zuo Yi show such a look.
Li Lianyi looked at the egg fried rice that exuded an alluring golden shimmer in front of him, and with a solemn expression, he released spiritual power to wrap the fried rice, and carefully probed, but there was no feedback - according to the results, it was just a plate of normal fried rice that looked good.
Why, there was always a kind of thing that seemed to be confronted with something terrible, and it seemed that there was an unknown world in it that she had never imagined.
"This guest, if you don't eat it again, the fried rice will be cold."
Youmeng smiled shallowly, her voice was as soft and beautiful as a whisper, her eyes were cutely bent, and she took the initiative to take Li Lianyi's hand and pinch the spoon, scooping up a big spoonful of egg fried rice.
"It's noon, you should be hungry too, come and have a bite."
"Huh? Well. Feeling the cold palm of the chef girl in front of her, Li Lianyi suddenly nodded a little flusteredly, subconsciously opened her mouth, and took a big bite of the golden rice grains like works of art.
Complaisant.
Incredibly supple.
Barely chewing, the moderately sized grains of rice rolled down the throat and tumbled down unconsciously.
There is not a hint of choking greasyness, not even the slightest hint of smoke.
It is a summer shower, clean and without any impurities. The rapidly falling rice blended perfectly with the aroma of the eggs, mixed with the probing spiritual power she released outward, quickly rolling back, rippling round and round on the surface of her calm soul water.
At first it was the crisp and pleasant sound of water dropping and ticking.
Soon it turned into a downpour, enveloping her in an endless curtain of rain, and all her worries and worries washed away in the torrential rain without any smoke.
Seems...... Consciousness is ...... Flew away......
The spiritual power in the whole body unconsciously vibrated out, as if soaked in the warm and constantly flowing water, and layer after layer of strong impact kept pouring out from the depths of the soul.
The powerful spiritual pressure broke through the shackles, and a world that belonged to the spirit only appeared in front of her eyes. Countless spiritual power particles converged on her body.
(No, you can't break through here...... Not yet...... Get ready...... )
Bang dang.
The spoon in his right hand fell to the plate with a crisp crashing sound.
Puff~
The near-physical spiritual power tore through the white special school uniform.
The girl's face was crimson, she bit her lip hard, unconsciously clamped her legs, hugged herself with both hands, and used her remaining consciousness to guide the spiritual power out of her body.
"Uh-huh... Yes! … Yes! I......! Ahh
One second, five seconds...... Or maybe it's as long as a whole century has passed.
"It's ...... What the? ”
Li Lianyi's eyes were half-open and half-closed, gasping for breath like a drowning person, as if he had lost all his strength, and asked in a trembling tone, she had never eaten all kinds of cheap fried rice, and egg fried rice would never have such an existence that could touch the soul.
Hehe!
Youmeng looked at Li Lianyi expressionlessly.
Looking around, the corners of his eyes twitched violently unconsciously.
After being swept away by Li Lianyi's violent spiritual power, the hall of the student canteen was in a mess, the tables and chairs were crooked, and the menus placed on the tables were also falling everywhere.
Teacher Sylvie and Aunt Dengxu were stunned and disconnected.
Senior Sister Li Lianyi, who was ragged and had a black face, was paralyzed in front of her cooking table, and there was Zuo Yi, who was abnormally flushed, as if she was drunk, and her spiritual power was constantly changing from high to low.
Forty-five degrees obliquely upwards looking up, Youmeng's heart is complicated.
She also wanted to know, but she just made a golden egg fried rice according to the usual process.
How did it become like this again!
It seems that the sale of this egg fried rice ...... There's no way to go on today!!
In her previous life, she didn't have a choice, so she became a female concubine.
In this life, she is quiet, salted, cute, and just wants to be an honest chef who relies on her skills to make a living, is it so difficult? !
Licking her fingertips blankly, it was indeed the taste of salty salt grains, and the handful of spices she had just spilled was indeed salt, not an aphrodisiac that would glow; I picked up the rice grains that fell next to the wok and chewed them without any strange changes.
So!
What the hell is going on in this world!
Why, this cruel world wants to force her to such a point, what did the honest man who kept to himself do wrong!
Looking at it this way, the spiritual pact mission is a failure.
After all, she still can't escape the fateful battle with the mechanical squid, but until then......
Looking at Senior Sister Li Lianyi, who was trembling and twitching lightly in front of her, Youmeng's eyes gradually collapsed and became hollow, and she smiled gently.
"It's just, mediocre, golden egg fried rice. Senior sister, you only ate one bite, isn't it delicious? ”
Youmeng looked at the slightly flushed cheeks of the senior sister in front of her, and calmly took her hand and held the spoon again and put it on the plate, on the golden egg fried rice that was only missing a small piece, scooped it up firmly, and fed it.
"It's delicious, you can eat more."
Li Lianyi's eyes had a faint haze, as if a puddle of autumn water was bent, his fair skin exuded a slightly powdery luster, his body trembled lightly, and he shook his head weakly - wait, wait, wait, the impact just now has not subsided, let me eat like this again.
"Uh-huh, uh-ah-ah~uh-ah-ah-ah~~~~~"
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(This is a 2,800-word chapter, I thought about it for a long time, and deleted some inappropriate descriptions.) I still haven't had the cheekiness to make up 3,000 words or split them into two. )