Chapter 275 Plum Fried Rice
"really?"

Shiro's mother was overjoyed at first, but then her face sank again.

"Forget it, you are just passing passengers, and the county magistrate would not embarrass you. But if you cook for our vegetable root restaurant, if the county magistrate is not satisfied with your dishes, wouldn't it hurt you in vain In jail?"

Hearing this, Ji Qingkong began to appreciate Shiro's mother.Ji Qingkong, a woman who can protect the safety of strangers regardless of her own interests under such circumstances, will naturally help if she can.

Ji Qingkong motioned to Xiaodangjia, and then the two of them simultaneously tore off the cloth strips wrapped around their arms.

In an instant, the dragon badge unique to the super chef appeared in front of everyone present.

"Special...special chef!"

Seeing the badge of the super chef, Shiro sat down on the ground in shock.

Although he has never seen the badge of a special chef, but judging by the domineering and lifelike appearance of the badge, it does not look like a fake.

"I want two super chefs to recognize me as a master and show them my fake badge?"

"No wonder they don't believe me!"

Silang was a little ashamed immediately, quite a bit embarrassed that Li Gui bumped into Li Kui.

"You guys are super chefs!"

Shiro's mother was also very surprised.But she walked up to Ji Qingkong and Xiaodangjia in surprise in an instant.

"Great, I can meet you two, and they are willing to help. It seems that our Caigen restaurant can escape this disaster."

Ji Qingkong covered up the badge of the super chef again, and then said to Shiro's mother: "Madam, don't worry, leave it to us tomorrow."

night.

The little head walked up to Ji Qingkong who was standing in front of the stove and asked, "Brother-in-law, what are you going to cook for Mr. Bao tomorrow?"

Ji Qingkong smiled slightly, and then raised the rice ball that he ate at night.

"The answer is right here."

"The answer is in the rice ball?"

Everyone present listened to Ji Qingkong's words, and then looked at the rice ball in Ji Qingkong's hand. They were all at a loss, and didn't quite understand the meaning of Ji Qingkong's words.

Only the little master's eyes shone brightly.

"Brother-in-law, you want to use the plums in the rice balls, right?"

Ji Qingkong glanced at Xiaodangjia, but he didn't expect to react so quickly.

"That's right, I just want to use the plums in this rice ball."

"Brother-in-law, what do you want to cook with plums?"

"Little master, if it were you, what are you going to do?"

"fried rice!"

"Okay, then let's make fried rice!"

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Ji Qingkong brought everyone from the Vegetable Root Restaurant to the square carrying the fried rice specially made for Mr. Bao.

Ji Qingkong followed the routine in the original plot of Zhonghua Xiaodangjia, and put most of the fried rice under a table, and only a small bowl was placed on the table.

Everything was ready, so Ji Qingkong and everyone began to wait for Master Bao's arrival.

But it wasn't until the sun was high that Mr. Bao came down to the square surrounded by a group of guards.

After coming here, Master Bao sat listlessly beside the table that Ji Qingkong had prepared long ago.

He glanced at his subordinates, who immediately pointed at everyone present at Caigen Restaurant.

"From the Vegetable Root Restaurant, why don't you hurry up and offer delicious food to Mr. Bao?"

Because of the existence of two super chefs, Ji Qingkong and Xiaodangjia, the people in Caigen restaurant who had prepared for a long time, now they are not panicked at all.

Shi Lang's mother glanced at Ji Qingkong respectfully, and Ji Qingkong nodded towards him, and then brought the small bowl of fried rice that had been prepared earlier with the young master.

"Master Bo frowned when he saw that what was served was ordinary fried rice."

His subordinates were very good at observing words and expressions, and when they saw his lord's expression, they immediately scolded Ji Qingkong and Xiaodangjia.

"What did you do? Did you intentionally humiliate us Lord Bao by presenting us such ordinary food?"

"Come on, drag the two of them down and put them in prison!"

"and many more!"

Seeing this, Ji Qingkong immediately yelled.

Ji Qingkong's shout was full of energy, which instantly frightened the officers and soldiers present.

"What are you doing, kid!"

Master Bao's subordinates were stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately, and questioned Ji Qingkong from embarrassment.

But Ji Qingkong didn't pay attention to him, he was just a dog's leg after all.

He looked directly at Master Bao.

"Taste it, and you'll know it!"

"Oh?"

Seeing what Ji Qingkong said, Master Bao immediately became interested.

He looked at Ji Qingkong, and then at the fried rice in front of him.After thinking for a while, he said, "In this case, I will taste your fried rice, but if your fried rice doesn't satisfy me, I will punish you severely."

Hearing this, Ji Qingkong looked at Master Bao confidently and said, "I believe you will be satisfied, sir."

Seeing Ji Qingkong's self-confidence, Mr. Bao became more and more interested in the bowl of fried rice in front of him.

So he picked up the spoon, and then gently dug a spoonful of fried rice into the bowl, ready to put it in his mouth to taste.

But as soon as he brought the fried rice in front of him, he found that the fried rice made by Ji Qingkong seemed a little different from ordinary fried rice.

"What are the red particles in this fried rice?"

Master Bao was very curious.After thinking about it, he still put the fried rice into his mouth in one bite.

As soon as the fried rice was in the mouth, a sour feeling instantly filled Mr. Bao's mouth.

An indescribably wonderful taste hit the tip of his tongue one after another.

Master Bao's originally listless eyes brightened instantly, he picked up the spoon again, and quickly dug towards the fried rice in the bowl.

But there was too little fried rice in the bowl, so he ate up all the fried rice in the bowl.

But how can such a small amount of fried rice satisfy Mr. Bao's huge appetite?

So he eagerly cast his eyes on Ji Qingkong again.

"Is there any more fried rice? I want more!"

Hearing this, Ji Qingkong glanced at the young master next to him, who immediately understood, and then called Shiro, who was standing behind him, to the table and lifted off the tablecloth and the lid on the table.

Suddenly the table turned into a giant wooden basin, and the wooden basin was filled with Ji Qingkong's special fried rice.

"Fried rice! So much fried rice!"

Seeing so many fried rice, Lord Bao's eyes became brighter. He threw it into the pile of fried rice at once, and then ate it like crazy.

He didn't know where the small spoon was thrown, and he frantically shoveled the fried rice into his huge mouth with the plate next to him.

But even so, he was still not satisfied. He bent down and opened his big mouth to the bowl of fried rice in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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