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He Chen took two eggs, knocked them casually on the edge of the stove, lightly cracked the eggs into the bowl, and lifted the chopsticks to vigorously stir the egg white and egg yolk together.Si Buhui watched seriously from the side, and studied from the notes in the book from time to time.

"When stirring, your hand speed should be fast. After stirring about 36 times, add green onion, ginger and a little salt to the egg liquid to taste, and stir the seasoning together evenly," He Chen turned his body sideways to stir himself Show it to Si Buhui, "You stir the chopsticks clockwise like this until small bubbles appear on the upper layer, then you can stop."

After beating the egg liquid, He Chen picked up the oil pan, waited for the oil temperature in the pan to rise, and poured the rice into it. After a few quick stir-fries, he sprinkled the stirred egg liquid on the rice in a circle.

"In this way, the rice can also be coated with egg liquid," He Chen proudly showed off his unique skills, "Most people cook egg fried rice first by frying the eggs and then putting them in the rice, golden egg fried rice should embody gold How could it be so flat?" He held the edge of the pot and turned it quickly, so that the egg liquid still flowing in the pot spread evenly on the rice.

When the rice was almost covered by the egg liquid, He Chen raised the spatula and quickly stir-fried it. While stirring, he added diced carrots and corn kernels, and ordered two light soy sauces. Stir-frying brought various aromas mixed in Together, it is unbearable to salivate.

He Musheng sniffed the smell of fried rice in the air twice, swallowed, and said enviously to the cat in his arms, "Ke Ji, I really envy you, the food is so good every day."

Corgi rolled his eyes like a cat, struggled to jump down from He Musheng's arms, tiptoed to Si Buhui's feet to rub his trouser legs, and wanted to pull his gourd with a flattering expression. .

Si Buhui picked up the cat, and put it back in He Musheng's hands casually, keeping his eyes on He Chen's movements for a moment.

The ingredients had been mixed into a pot of delicious fried rice, He Chen turned off the fire, and planned to bring the pot to the cooking table for serving.

He just made a movement of holding the pot, only to hear "Woman be careful" behind him, and then a pair of hands stretched out from behind, covered the back of his hand and held the edge of the pot.He Chen felt Si Buhui's breath sticking close to his back, he was startled at first, and then said speechlessly, "Why are you leaning over all of a sudden?"

Si Buhui took most of the weight of the pot onto his own hands, and said seriously, "It's too heavy, the lady will get tired."

"I'm a chef, why bother carrying a pot?" He Chen muttered softly, but still let Si Buhui help him carry the pot, and the two of them put the pot on the cooking table together.

There was an empty plate that had been prepared a long time ago, and He Chen took a plate, filled it with a large bowl of fried rice, and handed the plate to Si Buhui who had been staring at him for a long time, "Here, you first Try it."

He Musheng lowered his head and rubbed Corgi's ears, "Little Corgi, did your father forget us?" After he finished speaking, he felt the temperature drop in front of him. He raised his head and saw Si with a plate of fried rice. Bugui is looking at himself coldly.Cold sweat rolled down He Musheng's back.Si Buhui is the benefactor who saved him, and he must not be offended.He took two steps back wisely and closed his mouth.

Si Buhui took a spoonful of fried rice and put it into his mouth. Although He Chen was tidying up the cooking table calmly on the surface, he watched Si Buhui's expression with concern from the corner of his eye.Seeing that the corners of Si Buhui's mouth suddenly twitched, and his eyes lit up, He Chen quietly heaved a sigh of relief, and asked him with a smile, "How is the egg fried rice delicious?"

Si Buhui nodded, and took another large spoonful of fried rice into his mouth with admiration. He loved the fried rice very much just by watching the action.

He Chen brought a plate to He Musheng, then picked as much rice as a small wine cup for Ke Ji, and finally served himself a plate of rice.After he tasted it, he also nodded. The eggs are native eggs from local chickens, without the smell of eggs. The embellishment of chopped green onions not only makes the color of the fried rice look brighter, but also enhances the taste appropriately, making the taste of the whole fried rice even better. Layered.

The three of them and a cat just stood up in the back kitchen with a plate and ate.He Chen also took some pickles he had pickled as a side dish. He Musheng held the pickle jar and refused to put it away after only one bite. He asked He Chen with piercing eyes, "Boss He, whether you can sell these pickles or not, I will never give up in my life." I have never eaten such delicious kimchi.”

He Chen likes to hear others praise his cooking skills, so he generously said to He Musheng, "If you like it, take two jars with you before you leave. I have a lot of kimchi here." Thank you He Chen.

After the meal, the crockpot soup stewed in the big iron pot was almost done. He Musheng forcibly ignored Si Buhui's unhappy eyes behind him, and drank a can of ground wild rice soup happily in a cold sweat.

After putting down the soup bowl, He Musheng said with a little regret, "It's a pity that I should go back when my poison is cured. I don't know when the next time I will taste Boss He's craftsmanship."

"If you're hungry, welcome to Huaicheng again," He Chen said with a smile, "I'll treat you to two-faced yellow."

Thinking that he almost lost his life here, He Musheng waved his hands again and again and said, "It's no good, I'd better wait for Boss He and Brother Si to come to Yunshi in the future, and my wife and I will treat you to dinner."

After He Musheng finished drinking the soup, Si Buhui gave him another detoxification pill. The red bumps on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was foreseeable that within three days, he would return to his original appearance.

The next thing to deal with is the unidentified monster who spread the white powder.

There was still half a plate of fried rice left by He Chen, he put the fried rice aside casually, then stepped aside and gave Si Buhui the position of the stove, "Now it's your turn to try."

Si Buhui still had the calm look of being in control, but the hesitant actions of his subordinates betrayed his unfamiliarity.Following He Chen's example, he picked up an egg and knocked it against the stove.

After a crisp eggshell cracking sound, Si Buhui held the shattered eggshell in his hand, looked at the egg white dripping down the edge of the stove, with a deep sense of puzzlement in his expression.

"You knocked too hard." He Chen glanced at Si Buhui's hands stained with egg liquid, and finally decided to feel sorry for the local eggs he bought at a high price.He stepped forward, quickly cleaned up the egg liquid on the side of the stove and on the floor, handed another egg to Si Buhui, and reluctantly said, "You can try again."

Si Buhui took the egg as he said, and knocked the raw egg on the stove again.Then, He Chen saw a complete egg yolk falling straight to the ground along the crack.

He Chen was startled, "My Young Master Si, did you do it on purpose?"

In order not to waste all the eggs, He Chen finally decided to do the step of cracking eggs for Si Buhui.While cracking the eggs, he looked warily at Si Buhui, who was clenching his fists, and warned him, "Don't steal all my eggs like practicing chopping vegetables. These eggs are priceless."

Although every step of Si Buhui was carried out strictly according to He Chen's teachings, the final product was far from the golden egg fried rice just now. Objects, He Chen could smell an unpleasant smell from far away, he frowned and wondered, "Can this thing really attract monsters?"

Si Buhui also put the plate of dark fried rice on the plate, and placed it next to He Chen's half plate of fried rice, the two plates formed a stark contrast.Probably because he also felt the gap, Si Buhui's voice became weaker, "It should work."

He Chen put the two plates of fried rice on the window sill, and sent He Musheng to sleep to "observe the condition", and he and Si Buhui began to prepare various ingredients that needed to be processed before opening the shop at night.Hanging broth, making seasonings, heating oil and smelling the usual smell of fireworks from the stove more or less made him regain a sense of reality.

When night fell, after dinner, He Chen opened the front door of the restaurant, cleaned the tables and chairs, and put Corgi at the door to welcome guests.The lazy black cat meows from time to time, and the residents passing by will occasionally smile and squat down to touch it.

The workers who lived in the tube building went home from the night shift, and stopped by the family restaurant for supper. He Chen greeted these old diners with a smile on his face.The aunts also like to get close to this cat, and they will always order an extra plate of dried fish to secretly feed Corgi.

"Xiao Si, what do you think of Chen Zi?" The aunt chatted amusingly with Si Buhui who was serious about passing the dishes while eating.

After practicing for a few days, Si Buhui was able to deliver the dishes to every table of diners without any mistakes.He was putting a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork at the guest's hand, when he heard the words, he replied decisively, "My lady is very good."

"That's right," the aunt squinted her eyes and smiled, not forgetting to feed Corgi a small dried fish. "Let me tell you, happiness in life is more important than anything else. Everyone said, is this the truth?"

The diners around echoed, "Yes, yes, you are absolutely right."

Sitting next to her, another aunt who was not energetic throughout the whole process also bent the corners of her mouth, which instead made the flesh on both sides of her cheeks deeply sunken, making her look even thinner.She then said, "When Peng Peng comes back from reading, I will be content."

As soon as the aunt finished speaking, Si Buhui could feel the surroundings visibly still for a few seconds, and then everyone continued to laugh and change the topic as if nothing had happened, but the smiles on their faces seemed a bit forced, and some even sat far away, looking There was pity in the aunt's eyes.

He Chen, who was in the back kitchen, had quietly come to the front at some point, and had a panoramic view of the scene just now.He tugged at Si Buhui's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Don't look at it." After finishing speaking, he said to the thin aunt, "Aunt Wang, today we have a big treat in our store, and every diner doesn't have to pay for it." , you happen to be one, so I will treat you to this meal."

Other people around immediately began to congratulate Aunt Wang, and Aunt Wang's face became a little more angry. She said to He Chen embarrassingly, "Oh, it's the third time this month, how can you be so embarrassing?"

"Auntie, just accept it," the young man next to him said with a smile, "You are so lucky, we are close to you, and we can benefit from it."

Aunt Wang finally smiled, "Okay, let's have another plate of dried fish, and I'll treat our cat to a meal too."

Corgi, who was already lying at Aunt Wang's feet, jumped onto her lap and rubbed her belly flatteringly.