Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

What is the difference between the fried rice sold at the stalls and the white rice made by the elders?

The golden rice, mixed with the fresh aroma of fried eggs, and even the pepper powder for flavor are all mouth-watering. They are obviously the ingredients that everyone can eat on a daily basis, but why do they change so much in the hands of the boss?

“”Gudong~”

Chiho Li held back her saliva. She didn’t eat the fried rice herself as soon as she got it.

Instead, she trotted back to the sewer.

Although it was called a sewer, there was no dirty water flowing down from the abandoned city. It was cleaned up and the space was simply transformed into a basement.

There were tables, chairs, and books. Several little girls played together under the warm light of the kerosene lamp. Their smiles made this simple room full of warmth.

Although life was hard, at least they were happy.

Chiho Li found the elders to take credit for it.

“Elder Songqi~Look, what is this?

Elder Songqi is a kind old man who adopted everyone. To them, Elder Songqi is a relative, a grandfather, and a parent.

“”Akaname Rika, are the kind-hearted policemen from above here? Or are they your sisters who are the initiators?” Elder Songqi smiled slightly and put down the clothes he was mending.

He had guessed where the things came from.

There are only two kinds of people in this world who can still have a little kindness towards these children.

But there are very few good people among these two kinds of people, and most of them still treat children as tools, and even have hentai intentions. So it’s not that the initiators mature early, they are forced to mature early.

Chiho Li shook her head,

“He was a kind stall owner with a warm smile, but there were also a few sisters of the initiators. Elder, please eat quickly, this egg fried rice is so delicious.”

Akaname Lixiang swallowed her saliva. She had to use a lot of willpower to resist eating all the way back.

“Okay, let’s eat together.”

Elder Songqi put the egg fried rice on the table, and a dozen children each took their own rice spoons and sat around.

As soon as the takeaway box was opened, the aroma of the egg fried rice came to the nose. It was not the smell of oil and salt, but the fragrance of rice. The grains of rice were golden and brilliant, as if returning to the original color of wheat.

The egg has been completely integrated into it, cleverly wrapped on each grain of rice. These rice grains seemed to be wearing a layer of golden coat, shining and mouth-watering.

Elder Songqi was a little shocked. Could this kind-hearted person really be a real chef? The little girls swallowed their saliva and each took a spoon, and each of them took a small bite.

“I’m gonna start now”

“”Ata ki mas”

As soon as the egg fried rice entered their mouths, the little Lolita and were stunned, and their eyes widened in shock.

It was delicious, beyond imagination.

Egg fried rice does not have any high-end ingredients, it is just a combination of rice and eggs, but simple ingredients can become high-end after being cooked by masters.

The fried rice tastes salty and fragrant, and the eggs, rice, and seasonings are combined into one, and it seems that a delicious bomb has exploded in the mouth.

You can taste the freshness of eggs, the sweetness of rice, and the delicious taste of the two as if they have undergone a chemical reaction.

This taste enters the mouth, goes down the stomach, and rushes straight to the forehead, bringing three levels of warmth, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

This is not egg fried rice, this is a delicacy on earth.

The little Lolita didn’t know what adjectives to use. They only knew that this was the second most delicious thing they had eaten in their lives. The first delicious thing was the rice cooked by the elders.

Such delicious egg fried rice, the elders were also intoxicated by the egg fried rice, and he, who was rich in emotions, even shed two tears.

“It’s so delicious.” (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Akaname Rika couldn’t help but praise it. She had never eaten such a warming dish.

This fried rice not only warmed her stomach, but also contained the heart of the maker, which was a strong emotion like the sun.

“Woo woo woo, Elder, can you make fried rice with egg? Can I have fried rice with egg on my birthday?”

“I want one too, I want one too.”

Reluctantly swallowing the food in their mouths, the lolita girls were all excited and surrounded the elders, making requests one after another.[]

The elder took off his glasses, wiped his tears, looked at the many little girls, and waved his hand.

“No need to wait for the birthday, let’s go buy ten more egg fried rice.”

Anyone who can make such warm food is definitely not a bad person. He wanted to meet the boss.

He prepared a lot of ingredients and stopped working after selling one.

Xia Tian and Xiao You looked at each other. He had misjudged the area of the outer city and the number of little lolita. It seemed that there were not as many people as he imagined. There were only a dozen or twenty people in this camp at most, and this 100-jin bucket of rice could not be consumed.

It seemed a bit awkward to start working so vigorously in the early morning.

Not long after,

Yanzhu, who found the bottle cap, came back, easing their inexplicable atmosphere.

“Boss, can you pay now? Two servings of egg fried rice.”

“Okay, wait a moment. Xia Tian took the 693 yuan for the meal seriously and started cooking with passion.

“This is the taste. I’ve been thinking about it all night.”

A few minutes later, Yanzhu took the egg fried rice, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated.

“Chihori, eat quickly. I’m telling you, Boss Xia’s egg fried rice is the best in the world. Even Rentaro can’t compare to him.”

“”Hmm.”

Chiho-ri knew that this fried rice was not simple without Enju telling her.

When she was extremely hungry before, she also went to the rich area to pick up food discarded by the rich, but those so-called high-end delicacies were not as delicious as this fried rice.

With her limited knowledge, she could not define the value of this fried rice, but if she had the money, she would buy it if it was originally priced at 1,000 Dan.

“”Delicious~”

After eating a spoonful, Chiho’s expression changed on the spot. The next moment, she picked up the box and inhaled it violently, greedily shoveling the rice into her mouth.

There are not so many adjectives, it is delicious. At this moment, Chiho understood why the worldly Enju could not forget this fried rice.

After eating the first bite of fried rice, she also began to miss it.

I don’t know if I can eat it again, and when will it be the next time?

This fried rice is too delicious.