Egg fried rice!

Although he ordered simple fried rice with eggs, Zhao Youqian naturally wouldn't cook such an ordinary thing. Even the so-called golden fried rice with eggs was his junior high school course, and he felt ashamed to entertain guests with these things.

Recalling Rock Li's previous experience, Zhao Youqian's expression moved, and he came up with a dish of fried rice, which may not be the best, but it is the most suitable for him.

As soon as I thought about it, I started to do it. The fire was lit, and the sound of the cannon furnace made Xiao Li jump up subconsciously.

"Boom!"

"what happened?"

Unconsciously put on a defensive posture, Xiao Li's fuss caused the two drinking guys to laugh.

"Don't worry, no one can mess around here, this is the little store manager who is going to cook for you!"

"By the way, it's a bit boring for the shop manager to drink alcohol. You can make a few more and give us a taste too!"

As soon as he heard this, he knew that Hong Qigong was greedy again, Zhao Youqian did not refuse, nodded silently, and then prepared more eggs and rice.

"The sound of fried rice?"

Xiao Li came to the bar curiously and looked at Zhao Youqian's fire.

"I don't know if it can be better than the hot-blooded youth char siu fried rice made by Mr. Kai..."

"That was the best food I've ever eaten!"

Chapter 4 fried rice does not need overnight

"puff!"

Tony, who was drinking, couldn't help but spit out the drink from his mouth.

They could understand the meaning of the other party's words, but they didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful dish name.

"Isn't it too weird that Mr. Kai named you, or is that the name of the fried rice?"

Xiao Li turned his head.

"Teacher Kai is my most respected teacher!"

"This is a specially made dish to commemorate that I learned a powerful trick, and the taste will always be engraved in my heart!"

I don't know why, but within a few words, Xiao Li's youthful blood began to surge again. Hong Qigong has already discovered that this is a fool who is more stubborn than Guo Jing, and he is especially able to cheer himself up.

"Okay, okay, but after you eat the fried rice from the little shop manager today, you won't think that the rice tastes so good!"

Curling his lips, Hong Qigong waved his hands.

"Impossible, Mr. Kai's fried rice will always be No.1 in my place!"

Xiao Li stretched out his thumb again, but at this moment, accompanied by the sound of 'stab', a strange fragrance spread, which made it difficult for him to maintain his youthful and passionate posture.

'Suck! '

Inhaling vigorously through his nose, Xiao Li turned his head and looked at where Zhao Youqian was, showing a surprised expression.

"This is an egg?? Why is it so fragrant?"

With a little smile on his face, Zhao Youqian didn't mind explaining some tricks.

"It's just a trick. When putting the oil in, add some minced shallots or green onions. After the oil is hot, it will naturally have the aroma of scallion oil. Then add egg liquid, which will naturally be more fragrant and more flavorful than ordinary scrambled eggs." !"

The egg liquid that has been broken up and turned golden yellow has already been put into a little cooking wine and salt to remove the fishy smell. It is served with scallion oil full of scallion flavor, and it has been fried until it is a little golden. into the egg liquid.

The stunning orange color was quickly covered by the aroma of scallion oil, and the golden diced shallots were dotted on the golden scrambled eggs, and an aroma full of eggs and scallions rushed out with the heat.

"Old beggar, just with this aroma, you can drink a bottle of wine!"

Hong Qigong's nose moved, and he couldn't help feeling emotional.

Tony knew the habits of this otherworldly drinking buddy, so he couldn't help joking.

"Then you watch me eat today? It's enough to smell it, isn't it..."

Never thought that Hong Qigong's complexion would change.

"Bah, what I mean is, I can eat a few more bowls of rice today. Whoever grabs it with the old beggar, I will slap him in the face with eighteen palms of the dragon!"

I saw Hong Qigong slapping his palm, and there was a faint dragon's chant as he exhaled in a deep voice.

And Tony looked at this extremely unscientific scene with a hint of envy.

'Damn it, why do these things like martial arts still have sound effects?The next time I make a battle suit, I will definitely add sound effects and play BGM! '

'This is so handsome! '

"Hmph, you are amazing, I didn't come out in a battle suit today, otherwise, even if you do some martial arts, it will be useless if you can't beat it!"

Tony Stark would not admit defeat, and then the two of them started fighting each other over who was more powerful in martial arts or technology. They blushed but didn't really do anything, it was more like two drinking buddies talking nonsense.

On the contrary, Xiao Li seemed to have never seen such a scene, and looked at the two arguing with some concern.

"Boss, are they all right?"

Zhao Youqian didn't even raise his face, and spoke without emotion.

"It's up to them, as long as they don't break the table, let them go, and they will be quiet when the fried rice is ready!"

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