Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

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“Where does the smell come from?”

Masakazu Ikuma, a member of the Mishima Royal Guard, and his partner is Dolphin Factor’s Natsuyo Chizu.

It was the bastard who made Natsuyo Chizu, a ten-year-old kid, shoot and kill his colleague in order to embezzle the mission reward.

A few hours ago, Masakazu Ikuma was separated from the battle with a large group of gastrulae. At this moment, he and 29 other members of the Mishima Royal Guard were waiting for orders in an abandoned building.

Countless monsters were tearing the forest apart, but this was no longer their business. Their new task was to find the leech combination and snatch the box.

A group of people ate their dry food silently without saying a word.

With a burst of burnt fragrance, a rich smell came, and the police in the building all smelled the fragrance of egg fried rice. The fragrant fried eggs, blended with the burnt smell of egg fried rice, one plus one is greater than two, hmm…There is also a hint of pepper.

People who smell it will instantly feel that the dry food in their hands is not fragrant anymore.

“Ah, there are people cooking fried rice here?”

Ixiong Jiangjian was very shocked.

One of his colleagues took out his mobile phone to check the message and exclaimed

“”Shit, someone is selling fried rice at a stall in the square downstairs, and it’s 1000 Dan per serving?”

This sentence contained too much information, and it shocked all the police officers in the building.

Setting up a stall at the front line and selling fried rice?

Are you crazy?

Although 1000 Dan per serving is very profitable, you can’t make money so recklessly, right?

Others earn their money through hard work, and you earn it by risking your life.

So the police officers who were originally eating dry food to get by with a meal stopped what they did. Although

1000 Dan fried rice is expensive, they think it is worth the money here.

A group of people looked at each other and walked downstairs at the same time.

From a distance, several police officers who had been hungry for a day stared at the egg fried rice thrown high in the iron pot of the stall in amazement, and swallowed their saliva subconsciously.

The owner of the stall was obviously a master. Every time he scooped it up, there was a sense of rhythm.

The egg fried rice in the pot was like a work of art. The golden eggs and white rice were intertwined. Every grain of rice was plump and full of elasticity. You knew it was delicious at a glance.

“Boss, please give me some too.”

Yi Xiongjiangjian was the first to take the lead. He had just made a fortune and had plenty of money.

“”Okay~”

Xia Tian put down the half-eaten fried rice in his hand again, turned around and started to cook.

First, beat the eggs in the oil pan and stir quickly.

When the scrambled eggs are half cooked, add the rice!

Boom!

The flame exploded.

Xia Tian quickly stir-fried the rice.

The rice flew up and down and separated one by one.

Stir the eggs and rice evenly.

After the two are perfectly mixed together, season with salt and pepper.

In an instant, all the aroma is covered.

This is flame cooking, the essence of Chinese cuisine.

Golden egg fried rice!

Originally, the best egg fried rice should be covered with a lid upside down, but Xia Tian, a cunning man, did not cook it. Tian did not do so, but deliberately let the fragrance spread out.

At the last moment when it came out of the pot, the aroma of the steaming egg fried rice suddenly spread, and the richer fragrance spread in the air. The person next to him was instantly attracted and his body unconsciously leaned over.

The egg fried rice on the tray reflected the golden light, which was as dazzling as gold.

Even people who don’t understand cooking can feel that this egg fried rice is full of art, and this fried rice has a”soul” at first glance.

The guards who were still struggling swallowed subconsciously.

“Give us a bowl to try, too.”

Xia Tian never refuses anyone. In three minutes, a bowl of hot fried rice is freshly cooked.

Jiang Jian first paid for the rice and picked up the spoon to scoop it up quickly.

As soon as he took a bite, he was surprised by the wonderful taste of the fried rice.

“Delicious, so delicious!”

After taking a bite, each grain of rice absorbed the aroma of the fried egg, becoming full and elastic, as if they were jumping on the tip of the tongue, bringing an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

The addition of pepper is the finishing touch. It is slightly spicy but not without softness, adding a sense of layering and flavor to the whole dish, making people intoxicated.

Especially at this hungry moment at night, a bowl of hot egg fried rice gives people endless warmth and satisfaction.

Jiang Jian didn’t know how to describe the taste of the egg fried rice. He could only say that even if he was killed the next moment, he felt that he had no regrets in death.

(Hiko Yingyin: As you wish.)

Soon, all the police officers had a portion, and their reactions after eating the egg fried rice were surprisingly consistent.

“This tastes amazing!

The guards’ eyes lit up.

Fighting for so long during the day was a huge drain on their mental and physical strength.

They were tired and hungry, and after eating this bite of fried rice, their fatigue was swept away, and their physical strength was replenished, and they instantly had the strength to fight.

“Boss, give me another bowl.”

“I also want!”

“I want another one, 1000 dan, little sister, please keep it!”

Police officers who have tried egg fried rice did not think 1000 dan was expensive, and even thought the boss was selling it cheaply.

The rush to pay stunned the others who were still waiting.

“Is it really that smooth?”

“Are you really willing to spend 1,000 Dan for a serving of fried rice?”

“So I am the poor one.”

After muttering for a while, some people took a step forward, but those who knew the goods were faster than them.

“”Boss, how many servings of fried rice do you have left? I’ll take them all.”

A man in a well-dressed suit and gray hair came to Xia Tian. He was the housekeeper of Sima Heavy Industry, responsible for the start-up project of the Heaven’s Ladder (the Super Railgun).

Originally, with his status, he looked down on street vendors, but there was no condition to make a fire and cook on the front line, so having a hot meal was good enough.

The subordinate flattered him and sent him a serving of fried rice. After eating it, the housekeeper was immediately amazed. He knew that his wife was a real foodie, so he must bring such delicious fried rice to her to try.

His voice shocked the surrounding police officers.

What’s going on? He is the housekeeper of Sima Heavy Industry. Such a person also eats fried rice. And such expensive fried rice, are rich people fools?

“Ignorance!”

The housekeeper’s assistant snorted coldly. Can this egg fried rice be ordinary fried rice? Do you believe that if you change the plate and serve it to the Holy Emperor, the Holy Emperor will also praise it and pay for it?

“There are 25 left, three of which have been reserved, leaving 22.”

Xia Tian glanced at the table and said, if this person didn’t buy all, he would have left. Looking at the time, Chishou Natsuyo, the loli, was still guarding the ladder to resist the monster.

He was afraid of accidents if he went too late, so the three fried rices were reserved for her and Yanzhu.

“If you want them all, it’s 22,000 yuan.”

The housekeeper nodded and signaled his assistant to pay.

Xia Tian was also happy to heat the oil in a wok and stir-fry 6 servings at a time, and fry them in 4 batches.

As he flipped the wok, the hot egg fried rice was thrown up again and again. The fresh and fragrant smell was even more tempting. The police who didn’t buy egg fried rice just now regretted it.

How can rich people be fools? They are fools. There was once a peerless delicacy in front of them, but they missed it because they thought it was too expensive. But they dare not snatch food from the housekeeper.

Jiang Jian finished the portion in his hand, looked at the stall and then at the housekeeper, opened his mouth and asked hesitantly:”Butler Sima, can you give me some fried rice?”

The housekeeper looked up and glanced at him:”Mishima Royal Guard, seeing that you performed well this morning, I’ll give you a face.”

“Thank you.”The general bowed to express his gratitude and silently gave the money to the housekeeper’s assistant.

“Boss, you don’t need to make this for me yet, just treat it as a reservation. When you leave this area, if you see a child named Xia Shi, give it to her, otherwise forget it.

Xia Tianchaofan was stunned and looked at Jiang Jian unexpectedly. This man is not hopeless.

The human heart is really complicated. In the morning, he can order a little Loli to kill people, and in the evening, he can even think of her when he has something delicious.

“Okay, I’ll give her this fried rice.”