Seeing that Wang Dahai started to fry the rice, Tang Renjie carefully studied his cooking steps.

The pot is not brushed...it doesn't matter, it's fried rice anyway, it doesn't matter if it's clean or not.

However, Wang Dahai's act of just pouring some oil into the egg directly made Tang Renjie frowned.

He even saw tiny pieces of shells go into the pot with the eggs!

"Boss, there are eggshells in your pot," Tang Renjie reminded.

Wang Dahai glanced at the pot, and said casually: "It's not clean, you won't get sick if you eat it, and haven't you heard that egg shells have high calcium content? Eating more can replenish calcium." You earned it.

Tang Renjie:

He didn't know if it was his own delusion or what, but he always felt that Wang Dahai in front of him didn't look like a chef, but rather a stingy gangster.

He turned his attention to the pot again, and his originally raised brows began to wrinkle.

However, the eggs have been overheated, so that they will not taste tender and smooth at all. Although some people like to eat eggs that are a little burnt, this is obviously not suitable for fried rice with eggs.

But this time Tang Renjie didn't make a sound, but continued to stare at the pot.

Not long after, Wang Dahai sprinkled a piece of dry rice into it, and then stirred it in the pot with a spoon. At the same time, he directly sprinkled in various ingredients and seasonings with his hands that touched everything.

At this time, a fly flew in suddenly, before it could fly away, it was stewed by Wang Dahai with a spoon.

Tang Renjie said quickly: "Hey! A fly has entered!"

"Flies? Where? No."

Wang Dahai continued to stir fry nonchalantly, which disgusted Tang Renjie so much that his two eyebrows almost became one.

When the fried rice was finally finished, he watched as Wang Dahai picked up a handful of seasoning that looked like barbecue seasoning and sprinkled it into the pot, then put it in a box and handed it over.

Tang Renjie took the lunch box in silence, and left without saying a word.

333 His appetite was affected by the mess of Wang Dahai's booth, but now his mood was affected by Wang Dahai's attitude.

Now he watched this guy get another fly in, he didn't even want to eat it, he planned to throw it directly into the trash can, he didn't want to do this evaluation.

Seeing the trash can getting closer and closer, the assistant also sensed his intentions, and quickly said: "Don't you brother, you won't let me have sex.

Tang Renjie frowned and said, "A fly flew in just now, don't tell me you didn't see it."

The assistant said happily: "I see it, but it's nothing. When I was a child, I ate steamed buns dipped in vinegar for breakfast. A fly flew directly into my vinegar dish. I didn't bother to get it out, just dipped it in vinegar. Eat, isn't it all right?"

After a pause, he added: "Besides, we have been queuing for so long, and those who ate it are full of praise for this fried rice. I'm still curious about what it tastes like, so let me try it.

What he said made Tang Renjie a little speechless, and he sighed in his heart that young people's ideas are different, then he handed over the lunch box and said, "Eat it if you don't think it's dirty.

The assistant took the boxed lunch and said cheerfully, "It's not clean, you won't get sick if you eat it."

He couldn't wait to open the lid and took a strong sniff, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Very fragrant!"

As he said that, he stirred the rice with his chopsticks, and after picking out the lifeless fly inside, he began to chop the rice with confidence.

At the first sip, his expression didn't change.

For the second bite, he still didn't respond.

After the third mouthful, his eyebrows were obviously raised, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Then, his movements of grilling the rice became faster and faster, from the beginning purely for tasting, in the end it was as if he had been hungry for a long time. (cacf)

The more Tang Renjie looked at it, the more puzzled he became. He thought it was just a piece of fried rice. Is it such an exaggeration?

Anyway, the little assistant has been with me for a while, and when he goes out to visit the shop on weekdays, he can also enjoy a good meal with him. He has eaten a lot of good things, how can he be seduced by a fried rice with eggs?

For a while, Tang Renkong's lost interest in egg fried rice gradually returned.

He stared at the little assistant silently, waiting for him to finish eating, and asked, "How is it?"

"It's delicious! It's delicious!" the little assistant was full of praise.

Tang Renjie asked again: "Is it more delicious than the Buddha Jumping Wall we ate last time?"

It cost nearly 10,000 yuan to jump over the wall, which is expensive, but the taste is really good. From the perspective of a chef, it is already a rare delicacy.

The assistant tried hard to recall the taste of the Buddha jumping over the wall, his face became hesitant, and finally said: "I don't know how to say it, it seems that the Buddha jumping over the wall is more delicious." Shen's fried rice gave me a feeling that I still want to eat it. "

"So evil?" Tang Renjie muttered, "Then do you still want to eat?"

"Think!" The assistant responded without even thinking about it.

"Okay then, go to the queue again and buy me a copy."

"Uh... Brother, you actually want to eat it yourself, right?"

"Where is so much nonsense, doctor!"

"Alright, let's go!"

The little assistant ran to queue again in a desperate manner.

On the other side, Wang Dahai, who was making fried rice while chatting with netizens, began to feel a little guilty.

Because after a certain guest appeared just now, the barrage in the live broadcast room began to discuss a topic frequently.

"That was old Tang, right?"

"Really old Tang? I thought I was wrong."

"Good guy, Old Tang went to test Brother Wang's fried rice!"

"Okay, the host is in a bad situation. He sold a fried rice with flies in it. Wait until he comes back and criticizes you in the video."

"Are there really flies just now? I didn't see them."

"The picture is a little fuzzy, I can't see it clearly, but what old Tang said, there must be something?"

"If you really want to, then the anchor is too dishonest. Selling people's fried rice with flies is so disgusting."

"That's right, I won't go to a stall like this, no matter how delicious it is."

"The anchor has a character problem and slipped away."

Wang Dahai looked at these bullet screens [Thinking of ten Internet celebrities who have brushed before.

Tang Renjie, Tandian gourmet anchor, tens of millions of fans, big internet celebrity!

With only a mere million fans, he is not in the same order as others at all.

Most of his attention was on his mobile phone just now, he didn't pay much attention to see Tang Renjie at all, and of course he didn't pay much attention.

And if someone really made a video of today's events and posted it on the Internet, and then severely criticized him, wouldn't he be in danger?

At this point, Wang Dahai quickly explained to the phone: "Hey, everyone misunderstood, there were no flies just now, just a little bit of dirt blown by the wind, I guess he misread it, I didn't see the flies at the time It didn't matter."

"I don't think it's appropriate for you to remind me like this. How about it, I'll make a copy and send it to him now!"

He looked around just now and saw Tang Renjie standing not far away.

This made him heave a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately there is still a chance to make up, otherwise if he leaves, he will really be fucked.

After talking to the netizens, Wang Dahai put the freshly made fried rice into a box and left the stall.

I had been queuing for a long time, and I was about to eat fried rice. A passer-by asked, "Hey, what's going on? Isn't it my turn?"

"I'll do it for you later!"

Wang Dahai yelled without turning his head, and then came to Tang Renjie in three steps at a time.

"Brother Tang, Brother Tang, come, your fried rice," Wang Dahai said with a smile, and the smile on his face even revealed a bit of flattery and flattery.

Tang Renjie frowned, and immediately knew that this guy knew his identity, and couldn't help laughing: "I just bought one, why did you send me another one?"

Wang Dahai smiled flatteringly: "Look at what you said, just now I was too blind to recognize you, and thought you were wrong when you said there were flies, but I thought to myself, how could you Maybe I read it wrong? That must be because I didn’t notice it, so why don’t I hurry up and make another copy for you to make amends.”

As he spoke, he handed out the fried rice in his hand, his cautious appearance was completely different from the haughty him before.

Tang Renjie looked at him with some contempt, but in the end he didn't say anything, and while taking the lunch box, he said to the assistants who lined up not far away: "Go, give the boss a share of the money for fried rice.

Wang Dahai quickly said: "No, no, it's just to make up for what you just had, and you don't need any money.

Tang Renjie was noncommittal, and said casually: "There are so many people queuing up, why don't you go back?"

Wang Dahai knew that he was issuing an order to evict the guest, so he nodded and said a few words, and went back honestly.

At this time, the assistant who had paid the money also came over and asked Tang Renjie, "Brother, did he recognize you?"

Tang Renjie said: "He's streaming live, maybe someone in his studio recognized me."

While talking, he opened the lunch box.

A whiff of strange art diffused along with the white smoke, and when one smelled it in the nasal cavity, one could feel the rich aroma first, which was very tempting, but Tang Renjie raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and he didn't Lower the chopsticks.

The assistant was drooling while watching, and urged: "Brother, do you want to eat? Give it to me if you don't, I don't have a picture yet."

Tang Renjie ignored him, hesitated for a while, and finally took a bite and stuffed it into his mouth.

chew, chew, chew

"This taste..."

His eyebrows furrowed deeply.

Unlike Common people who can only feel the aroma, as a senior chef and gourmet, he is more sensitive to ingredients and seasonings than ordinary people, and can feel things that ordinary people cannot taste.

The rice in his mouth was extremely delicious at first, but after watching Wang Dahai's fried rice, he naturally felt that this deliciousness was a bit abnormal.

So he savored it carefully, and the more he chewed, the more strange the taste became.

In addition to the normal seasoning, there seems to be some kind of strange thing added to it.

Is it an additive that stimulates someone's appetite? Or something that triggers the aroma?

Tang Renjie's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally he put the food in his mouth that he just chewed but didn't swallow into the trash can.

The assistant on the side was a little surprised: "What's wrong, brother? Do you think it's not delicious? Then give it to me, I love it.

As he said that, he was going to get the lunch box, but Tang Renjie took it away and said in a low voice, "Don't eat it, there is something wrong with the lunch."

The assistant froze for a moment: "What's the problem?"

Tang Renjie didn't speak, but just shook his head. After taking a deep look at Wang Dahai not far away, he led his assistant towards the parking lot. .

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