I just want to be a villain.

Chapter 12 Just a Bowl of Egg Fried Rice, Tears Fill Your Eyes?
"Is this the golden fried rice that Chen Xuan said?"

"It's really shiny, and it smells so good!"

Xia Youzhu said with emotion in her heart, she was not hungry at first, but she was a little hungry when she smelled this aroma.

"This……"

The burly man looked in shock at the delicious fried rice with eggs.

He swallowed, and under the envious eyes of everyone, he directly picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of egg fried rice and put it into his mouth.

Not a little greasy, just the perfect blend of rice, egg and plum blossom.

With just one bite, the burly man was completely overwhelmed by Zhou Yang's cooking skills.

He really wanted to say something to Zhou Yang to express his apology.

But the hands and mouth couldn't stop at all, one after another, the speed continued to increase.

While eating, savoring the happiness of egg fried rice, tears began to well up in my eyes.

The burly man felt that what he ate before was all pig food in front of this plate of egg fried rice.

The time of happiness is short, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

Before I tasted the taste, a plate of fried rice with eggs had bottomed out, and I even ate the pickled plum blossom.

The burly man seemed lost, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"This...this is too exaggerated!"

"It's just a bowl of fried rice with eggs, will you cry after eating it?"

"You are hired by this boss, you are so dedicated."

"Unfortunately, I thought you were a big brother in society before."

The burly man's eating was so exaggerated that everyone couldn't believe it.

But the burly man simply ignored everyone's doubts.

He suddenly thought of what Zhou Yang said before, his body trembled, he stood up immediately, and bowed extremely respectfully.

"I'm very sorry, Boss Zhou, I was blind and offended you before."

"Can you give me another chance, I have a bit of face on this street, and I can send someone to help you maintain order every day."

"Or I'll ask someone to vacate a store. A master chef like you shouldn't condescend to stand on this roadside stall."

"No need," Zhou Yang said shaking his head, unmoved by the suggestion given by the burly man.

"Then..." The burly man looked at Zhou Yang with hope.

"Rules are rules," Zhou Yang said shaking his head.

Although it seems a little heartless, the dignity of the chef cannot be challenged.

"But among the rules you set, I haven't violated any of them!"

The burly man tried to defend himself.

"I just thought of it, the ninth rule, you can't have any personal attacks on the shopkeeper."

Zhou Yang continued to speak indifferently.

"No, please, give me another chance."

The burly man burst into tears and begged bitterly.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

He couldn't imagine that he would never eat such egg fried rice again in his life.

Then how gloomy his future life will be.

The crowd watching around looked at the burly man who regretted and shed tears.

Although it feels a bit too exaggerated, many impulsive diners started queuing up to order food.

268 yuan a piece of egg fried rice, although very expensive, but most people can still afford it.

The appearance of the first group of guests eating was like that of a burly man.

I can't stop my mouth after one bite, wishing that there is not even a little bit of oil left on the bottom of the plate.

Their exaggerated performance attracted more diners, and the queue got longer and longer.

"It's too exaggerated, it feels like a drug addict."

Xia Youzhu was a little scared, she knew that Zhou Yang's fried rice must be delicious, but she was afraid to try it.

As portions of egg fried rice came out of the pan, the refreshing aroma continued to spread, and it also floated to Chen Xuan's side.

Lin Luobing, who had had enough laughing in the bathroom, also smelled this fragrance, and the glutton in his stomach began to move around.

She quickly washed her face, applied light makeup, and walked out of the bathroom.

"Hey! Young Master Chen, is your dish ready yet?"

Lin Luobing looked at the menu in Chen Xuan's hand, pretending to be surprised and asked.

"There are only a few foreign dishes that come and go, and there is nothing delicious."

"Smell, the aroma is delicious, let's go outside and eat."

Chen Xuan had already thought of an excuse.

"Forget it, it's just for eating. Since I've come here, I won't run out."

Lin Luobing said casually, the little devil in her heart was laughing with her hands on her hips.

snort!I'll just go to the bathroom and let you mess with me.

"Forehead……"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Chen Xuan's face when he heard the words, which was unexpected.

[Why does this plot seem to be a little bit wrong again. 】

[Lin Luobing is a foodie, but he doesn't want to go out when he smells such delicious egg fried rice. 】

[Is this the butterfly effect caused by my not ordering? 】

Chen Xuan fell into deep self-doubt.

"You see so many people lined up outside, the owner of this mobile food truck must have two brushes."

"Let's go and have a look first, and if it doesn't taste good, we'll come back here."

Chen Xuan pointed out the window and said to Lin Luobing.

"This is a roadside stall. I don't know if Wei is hygienic?"

"This fragrance is so fragrant, it is likely that some prohibited additives have been added."

"It's better not to go, don't eat and damage your body, the loss outweighs the gain."

"Even if the taste here is mediocre, at least the ingredients must be fine."

Just when Lin Luobing wanted to continue talking, a light cough came from outside the booth.

"Young Master Chen, Miss Lin, I'm very sorry."

"I'm Raphael, the chef of Mia Restaurant, a Gaul who has been in China for 20 years."

"I happened to pass by, and I didn't intend to eavesdrop on your speech."

"But what I want to explain is that our Xiya restaurant is the earliest Michelin three-star restaurant in Jianghai City."

"In the 20 years since it opened, every guest who comes to Mia feels at home."

"When the royal families of the European countries visit China, as long as they pass through Jianghai City, they will definitely come here for dinner."

"When I say this, I don't mean to boast. I just want to say that we have won these honors and recognitions with the most exquisite cooking skills, the best ingredients and the most professional services."

"Young Master Chen, I know you are from Kyoto and have a lot of knowledge."

"Maybe Mia isn't the best of all the restaurants you've been to, but it's definitely not the best to be evaluated with a roadside stall."

A chubby golden-haired man in a chef uniform opened his eyes excitedly and said that it was the same as Shen Yun, a bulldog in his hometown.

He also smelled the aroma of fried rice with eggs, so he came to the window to see what was going on.

Then I overheard the conversation between Chen Xuan and Lin Luobing.

He knew Chen Xuan's identity. Before Chen Xuan came, the boss of the restaurant had ordered the manager to print Chen Xuan's identity, photo, taste, preferences and other information into a booklet and distributed it to everyone in the restaurant.

The first sentence of the brochure states that Chen Xuan is an important customer that Mia Restaurant must not offend, nor can it afford to offend.

But Rafael is a chef with faith. Even if he is fired by the restaurant, he will defend his dignity as a chef to the death.

　Thanks to Shuyou Wei 320 and Geomancy Warlock for their support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)