"Eggs, bacon, carrots, onions...... Well, that little piece is asparagus, right? ”

Youmeng flicked it on the plate with chopsticks, well, it looks like an ordinary five-eye fried rice made by simply stir-frying five kinds of accessories, decent, without too many surprises.

It seems that the level of cuisine in this world is not as incorrigible as he imagined.

And Hui Yiyi on the side had already begun to eat miamiamia as soon as the five-eye fried rice was served.

"Well, I'm going too!"

Relieved, the already hungry Youmeng couldn't wait to pick up a piece of rice ball and stuff it into his mouth.

At the same time, while being very good at things, I aimed at the store manager and gave the left thumbs up in advance.

"Boss, the fried rice tastes great...... ......"

The smile on Youmeng's face stiffened slightly, and she controlled her cheeks and continued to rise, trying to maintain a happy expression.

It's ...... It's horrible!

It looks like it should be freshly cooked rice that can't wait to get out of the pot, and the moisture in the rice grains is not absorbed evenly at all. The sticky rice didn't fall apart at all, so that it tasted a little pinched.

The eggs are supposed to be uncooked, mixed in the wok from beginning to end, so although they look normal in color, they are actually dry and charred yellow. On the other hand, the onion is put into the pot for a short time, only the surface is cooked, and the inside still exudes a pungent original smell.

Although the diced carrots are neatly chopped, they cannot be completely soft without sufficient turning.

What's more, when the salted meat has already been added, the store manager also adds a normal amount of seasoning salt, so that the meat grains contaminated with salt cannot make people feel the original meat taste at all.

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation burst out from Youmeng's mouth.

The taste of all the ingredients is passed together by the spiritual power, turning into points of light and soaking into Yumeng's body.

"Hmm......"

The girl involuntarily let out a mournful scream, and all the bad tastes were amplified dozens of times and echoed in her body.

It's dark.

Yumeng felt as if she had become naked and lying naked in the salty and wet salt desert, and the hard salt kept falling from the sky. The ground on the soles of your feet is like a hot oil pot, and the water in your body is evaporated little by little, and it becomes dry and uncomfortable. The slimy grains of rice pulled her to the ground like a demon and couldn't escape, and the onion monsters grinded and screamed in her face, spraying spicy juice between her eyes and nose.

Antoneva's words from the dinner table suddenly sounded in Yumeng's mind.

"When cooking, unconsciously flowing in the original spiritual power will form a spiritual diet. For those below the junior spirit master, it can magnify the taste of deliciousness several times, and the slightest flaw can also be magnified several times by the double-edged sword. ”

It's so uncomfortable, who's coming, help me-The body slowly lost its strength, and Youmeng's eyes gradually became blurred.

Is that the end of it......

In a blur, two beautiful faces suddenly flashed in Youmeng's mind.

No, Sister Neva and Sister Ollie are still at home waiting for me to make money and go back!

"Nope! It's not, the fate of salted fish! ”

Give me, get moving!

In the depths of the soul, the eyes of the salted fish spirit body that was trembling in the corner compressed by the powerful spiritual power from outside flashed a stubborn essence, and the fish body bounced high for a while.

"Water, splash, jump!"

Give me - broken!!

Ping!

The shackles of the fantasy world were instantly untied, and Yumeng's consciousness returned to the hall of "SA&Paint's Lair" again.

The thumb of her left hand hadn't been withdrawn yet, and the rice ball in her mouth had just fallen behind her tongue.

Everything seemed to be an imaginary dream—if she hadn't felt the sudden increase in tamed spiritual power in her body.

Spiritual food, after a little adaptation, is the most nourishing meal for the spirit.

"Water...... I want water...... Uncle Storekeeper, is there still water? ”

Yumeng swallowed the rice balls in her mouth and stretched out her hand with difficulty, she felt that she was almost about to become the first salted fish to be salted to death.

Although in fact, even if she didn't use the "water splash", she would naturally get used to it after a while.

However, it is clear that it takes all the attention and love to make the spiritual food, why does it have such a terrible taste?

Difficult...... Could it be that the head of the store is actually a descendant of the dark culinary world hidden in the Ulassis Academy?

But what about his frenzied indiscriminate taste attack, her lovely wife.

Mia~mia~mia~mia~

At this time, there was a cute chewing sound from beside her, and her eyes were bent into two small crescents, obviously this five-eyed fried noodles made her quite satisfied.

"Eat slowly, don't choke, you see your food is sticking to your face."

Ignore a salted fish girl.

The shopkeeper, who had been holding his left cheek and looking at his wife's side face, gently patted Yiyi's back, stretched out his hand, plucked a grain of rice from his wife's cheek and threw it into his mouth, his face full of pampering.

Turning his head, the man asked curiously, "Hey, what did you just say?" ”

“…… Boss, your rations make me choke a little bit......"

…………

Grunt grunt~

"Ha, saved." Youmeng wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth and put down the water glass.

A large plate of five-eye fried rice in front of him has been eaten cleanly, put the dishes and chopsticks away, and the girl folded her hands and thanked sincerely: "Uncle Store, thank you for your hospitality, the lunch is delicious." ”

It's not a particularly delicate dish, but it's not so unpalatable. As a person who eats white food, at least Youmeng can't do the kind of thing that picks up the bowl to eat, puts down the bowl and scolds her mother.

"Well, it's not too reluctant, in fact, I know that my cooking skills are not good. The first bite of the spiritual food just now made you suffer a lot, I'm sorry. To be exact, it must be pretty bad. ”

Scratching his cheeks, the shopkeeper said calmly, while rubbing the head of Hui Yiyi, who was sitting quietly beside him holding the doll, "Perhaps, only this little fool in the world will think that the five-eye fried rice I make is delicious." ”

[No, five-eye fried rice is the best in the world.] SA's five-eye fried rice is the first in the world. 】

Puffing out her cheeks and shaking off the hand on her head, she raised the sketchboard in her hand and retorted.

"No, it can really be delicious, Uncle Store, you just need to make a little order adjustment."

Youmeng stretched out her index finger and shook it, serious, and corrected with a little smugness: "You only need to use cold rice overnight, and then put a little oil in the pot and add it to eighty percent hot, and then ......"

Then put the cut ingredients into the pot and stir-fry, when you smell the fragrance, put the eggs in the pot and stir-fry, increase the heat to make the eggs soft and then put them on a plate. As for overnight rice, it is because the rice has less moisture, the rice grains are hard, and it is easy to fall apart when stir-frying. ”

The shopkeeper waved his hand, smiled, and continued Youmeng's words smoothly.

"Huh?! You know, why ......"

Youmeng was surprised, she had wondered before, since she had been operating Wumu fried rice as a signature dish for so many years, it shouldn't taste so bad.

"Because ......"

The shopkeeper turned around, took his wife's hand and stroked it, and said with doting emotion, "Her favorite thing is always the taste of the five-eye fried rice I made for her for the first time." ”

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That's enough, I can't talk about it this day.

So, in fact, the business in the store is not good because of the single menu, the main reason is that it is too unfriendly to single animals, right?!

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PS: Tomorrow 5.13 is Mother's Day, everyone must remember to say happy holidays to their Ma Ma. All the hemp in the world are the greatest people. Refill ~~