The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 2 The Charm of Egg Fried Rice
Nine Heavens God of Cookery?

The way of the God of Cookery?

Chen Yan stood there dumbfounded, looking at the place where the old beggar disappeared.

At this moment, the grief and indignation in his heart had been completely replaced by shock.

Come on!

Did Nima meet a fairy?

Was he accepted as an apprentice by the gods?
Is this a dream, or is it just really shit luck?

At the same time, there were many strange things in his mind.

However, these are all related to cooking.

Before he had time to sort out the things in his mind, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"I heard that you were fired by Lin Papi?"

The phone was connected, and Li Yuanwu's voice came from inside.

"Yeah." Chen Yan sniffed and said, "He also wanted to rely on me for this month's salary, but I asked for it back with a kitchen knife."

Lin Papi is the nickname everyone gave Lin Dongzhi in private.

Li Yuanwu also worked in their restaurant before, but because he couldn't stand Lin Dongzhi's harshness, he resigned after less than half a year. Now he has set up a snack truck and sells fried rice at the night market.

Li Yuanwu is his best friend in this city.

"Damn it, you're awesome!"

Li Yuanwu laughed and said, "Come to the night market. After I close the stall, let's have a drink! Celebrate your escape from the sea of ​​suffering!"

Chen Yan thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come right over."

He really needs a big drunk right now.

After stopping a taxi, Chen Yan hurried to the night market.

Sitting in the taxi, Chen Yan's mind was in a mess, thinking of Yang Xue for a while, and thinking of the old beggar for a while.

Today's experience of just over an hour made him feel like he was dreaming.

Chen Yan came to the night market in a daze, and soon found Li Yuanwu's stall.

At this moment, Li Yuanwu is making fried rice for the guests shirtless.

After frying a portion of fried rice, Li Yuanwu pulled Chen Yan to sit down on the plastic bench, lit a cigarette, and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

"I want to leave Ningchuan and go to a big city to make a living." Chen Yan clenched his fists tightly.

"Ning Chuan is also good."

Li Yuanwu blew out a smoke ring, "Besides, isn't your girlfriend in Ningchuan?"

Chen Yan shook his head and sighed, "Don't mention her, I broke up with her."

"what?"

Li Yuanwu looked at Chen Yan in shock.

Seeing that Chen Yan's expression was not good, he wisely stopped asking.

After a moment of silence, Li Yuanwu patted Chen Yan on the shoulder again and said: "Don't go to those big cities. Although those big cities make more money, they also cost a lot. You won't be able to save much money all year round. You can also go and get some snacks. Let’s set up a stall, and when we make enough money, let’s open a restaurant together!”

"This……"

Chen Yan hesitated, he knew Li Yuanwu was right.

But staying in Ningchuan, he was really afraid that he would run into Yang Xue again one day.

He was afraid of seeing Yang Xue's disdainful gaze again.

While Chen Yan was hesitating, Li Yuanwu's stomach started to growl. Li Yuanwu didn't care to persuade Chen Yan, and hurriedly stood up holding his stomach, "I'm going to the bathroom, please help me see the stall."

After leaving a word, Li Yuanwu rushed to the public toilet.

Chen Yan stood up helplessly, and walked to his snack cart that had been transformed from a three-wheeled fire.

"Boss, scramble eggs and fried rice for me, pack it up."

While Chen Yan was standing there thinking about Li Yuanwu's suggestion, a chubby girl came to the snack cart.

"it is good."

Chen Yan nodded.

I am also the chef of a restaurant anyway, and I can't help myself with fried rice with eggs.

Chen Yan skillfully turned on the gas stove, endured the pain from his shoulder and picked up the big spoon.

The moment he picked up the big spoon, a recipe of fried rice with eggs that he was unfamiliar with appeared in his mind for no reason.

Inexplicably, he actually had a feeling of "with a big spoon in hand, I have everything in the world".

This feeling, even he himself felt outrageous.

Chen Yan hesitated a little in his heart, and soon decided to make this egg fried rice according to the brand new method in his mind.

Pour oil, beat eggs, add cold rice...

A series of actions completed in one go.

Chen Yan entered a strange state, he seemed to lose sight of everything around him, only the egg fried rice in the pot in his eyes.

After adding a few simple seasonings, a tangy aroma filled the air.

"It smells so good!"

The chubby girl sucked her nose vigorously, her face full of fascination.

The fried rice in the pot continued to be fried, and the aroma became stronger and stronger.

Soon, this peculiar fragrance attracted several people.

Looking at Chen Yan who was making fried rice with eggs without distraction, the eyes of several people instantly widened.

It was obviously just a simple action of flipping the spoon and stir frying, but it made them feel dazzled.

When Chen Yan packed the scrambled egg fried rice, he realized that the snack cart was surrounded by water, and many people were swallowing their saliva, staring at the egg fried rice in his hand like hungry wolves.

Chen Yan looked at everyone in astonishment, then handed the egg fried rice to the fat girl, "Eight yuan."

The girl snatched the egg fried rice from Chen Yan's hand like a snatch, and hurriedly dropped ten yuan.

Chen Yan was about to give her some change, but she had already opened the fried rice with eggs, picked up the disposable chopsticks vigorously, and dug a mouthful of fried rice with eggs into her mouth.

As soon as the egg fried rice was in the mouth, the girl immediately showed a look of great enjoyment.

"Great! I've never eaten such delicious egg fried rice!"

The girl exclaimed exaggeratedly, and hurriedly said to Chen Yan: "Fry me three more! I want everyone in the dormitory to taste such delicious egg fried rice! No, I want four more! I can eat another share!"

After saying that, the girl didn't care about her image at all. She squatted on the roadside with egg fried rice and started to devour it.

Seeing her eating, everyone in front of the snack cart immediately drools.

"Boss, fry me two too!"

"I want three copies!"

"Give me one too!"

All of a sudden, everyone yelled at Chen Yan and rushed to pay, as if they were afraid that Chen Yan would not be fired for them.

Looking at the crowded snack cart, Chen Yan was dumbfounded.

Isn't it just an egg fried rice?
As for?
He clearly knows the quality of the egg fried rice he made. Although the taste is not bad, it is definitely not so gluttonous.

It must be because of the new method!
Come on!

That old beggar, is he really the God of Cookery?

Have you acquired the way of the God of Cookery taught by him?

Haha, good people are indeed rewarded!
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! It's all there! I'll do it right away."

When he came back to his senses, Chen Yan suppressed the excitement in his heart, hurriedly said something to everyone, and hurriedly started to work.

For him now, frying one serving is the same as frying ten servings.

At the same time, Li Yuanwu, who was squatting in the public toilet, stared at his mobile phone dumbfounded.

"16 dollars."

"24 dollars."

"Eight yuan..."

The constant payment information coming from the mobile phone made him think that his mobile phone was broken.

(End of this chapter)