Chapter 97 People use red sleeves to add fragrance, but red sleeves wipe away sweat!

Author: round head and round belly

Chapter 97 People use red sleeves to add fragrance, but red sleeves wipe away sweat!

According to the regulations of the program group, if the artists on the program want to eat in the restaurant, they have to pay.

But the turnover of the first table of customers exceeded 5,000 yuan, which ignited everyone's confidence.

One table of customers costs 5,000, ten tables of customers costs 50,000, and 20 tables of customers costs 100,000.

Although the price of the dishes on the menu has a thin profit margin, it can guarantee a profit of at least 20%.

Therefore, as long as he has ten tables and eight tables of guests, it will be enough to cover everyone's meal expenses.

However, in order to save money, everyone still ordered soy sauce fried rice as the staple food.

I only ordered one dish, so I just wanted to taste it, and I didn’t plan to eat it until I was full.

But for Li Yi, he wanted to cook more dishes because soy sauce fried rice was too laborious.

He looks cool when cooking rice, but only he knows how tired his wrists are when he stirs the spoon.

But looking at them all waiting for food, Li Yi had no choice but to use the frying spoon to make sparks and fry a portion of soy sauce fried rice for each of them.

After finishing the fried rice, Li Yi rubbed his wrists and secretly decided that after this episode was finished, he would definitely take fried rice off the menu for the next episode.

It was the first time for a flying guest to eat soy sauce fried rice.

Zheng Jun originally said he wanted to lose weight and stop eating carbohydrates, but after taking the first bite, he picked up the spoon and poured it into his bowl.

Liu Yun was so excited that he couldn't believe there was such delicious fried rice in the world.

Others were amazed by several tofu dishes.

“This tofu fish is really delicious!”

"It's really crispy on the outside and tender on the inside! The meat inside is a bit tough, but it bursts open when you touch it with your teeth. The texture is amazing!"

"This dried tofu is also delicious. Brother Yi, can you mix it up for another plate? It will be deducted from my salary!"

"Director, can you advance my salary? I would like to order another [Kirin Blessing]!"

Everyone sat at the round table in the hall, chatting and laughing while tasting tofu delicacies with a look of enjoyment on their faces.

Qin Lan sat in the crowd, listening to everyone talking and laughing, but his chopsticks only reached into the small pot of vegetable salad in front of him.

This is what she usually eats for lunch, which contains cucumbers, tomatoes, lettuce, broccoli, carrots and other vegetables.

These vegetables are all fresh ones that Li Yi bought from the farmer's market, and they are of very good quality.

In the past, Qin Lan would have been very satisfied eating such juicy vegetables.

But today, she was sitting at the table, smelling the aroma of hot dishes and hot soup on the table, and eating healthy vegetables, but for the first time, she felt like chewing wax.

What's going on here?

Is it because you are too tired and have a bad appetite?

She was a little worried about her situation.

But deep inside her heart, there was a voice that she deliberately ignored.

"These tofu dishes smell quite fragrant, would you like to take a bite?"

But as soon as the voice came out, she suppressed it.

What if the tofu smells good but tastes wrong?

Even though it tasted delicious, she couldn't guarantee that she would spit it out reflexively.

After all, after eating tofu that time, she would subconsciously think of the disgusting taste and vomit it out uncontrollably when she ate tofu again.

If you spit it out on the show, not to mention it will be annoying to the audience, but it is also disrespectful to Li Yi for his excellent craftsmanship.

Li Yi took a few bites and then put down his chopsticks.

He made a cup of tea, and while drinking it, he looked at everyone, and his eyes swept over Qin Lan's body calmly.

Judging from Qin Lan's body language and facial expressions, she should be on the verge of getting hooked.

"Hello?"

There was a sound at the door, but two young female tourists walked in.

Huang Xiaoming hurriedly stood up and greeted him: "Hello everyone, do you want something to eat?"

The two tourists recognized him and were a little excited.

But after reading the menu, they quickly calmed down.

But looking at the room full of celebrities, they were a little reluctant to leave.

Moreover, it was already meal time and they were also hungry.

So, they asked a question that Li Yi really didn't want to hear: "Can I order a side of soy sauce fried rice?"

"Okay, come and sit here."

Huang Xiaoming invited them to sit down and winked at Li Yi: "Soy sauce fried rice, one portion."

"well……"

Sighing softly, Li Yi just stood up when another old couple walked in at the door.

When they saw the menu, they ouched in unison, but hesitated for a moment but did not leave.

Then, just as Li Yi expected, they pointed at the menu: "I want a soy sauce fried rice."

Looking at Huang Xiaoming speechlessly, Li Yi made an OK gesture: "I'll do it."

As soon as he returned to the kitchen, Zhao Jinmai trotted in and said, "Brother Yi! Another person is here..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Yi asked: "It's soy sauce fried rice again, right?"

"right."

"Okay, got it."

Li Yi said and set up the pot.

During the hottest time of the day, he is destined to be accompanied by a hotter wok.

After Wu Lei and the others finished their meal, they returned to the kitchen.

Zhao Jinmai put all the tableware into the sink, and Wu Lei put on rubber gloves and started washing them.

Making soy sauce fried rice is a hard work, and Li Yi can only rely on himself. Others can't help much and can only watch from the sidelines.

But when she saw sweat starting to form on his forehead, Liu Yifei found a tissue, came closer, and helped him wipe off the fine beads of sweat.

Seeing her such thoughtful gesture, the live broadcast room was full of mournful comments.

"It's murder! Why did you stab me suddenly?"

"No, are you serious?"

"My mother told me that to capture a woman's heart, you must first capture her stomach. It really makes sense!"

"This is the first time in my life that I am so jealous of a man!"

"It doesn't matter. When the doctor performs the operation, there must be a nurse beside him to wipe the sweat, right?"

“Does my wife actually like this one?”

"Come to plow the fields and I will weave! Come to you to fry rice and I will wipe away the sweat!"

"Why does it still look a little cozy?"

"Damn it! This was obviously a scene in my dream, but it actually happened in reality!"

"You are not a human being! I use red sleeves to add fragrance, but these are red sleeves to wipe away the sweat!"

"My wife is getting married, and the groom is not me!"

Li Yi was cooking rice when he saw a barrage of ridicule on the live screen in front of him. He didn't say anything, but turned his head and gestured to Liu Yifei: "This way."

"Hey! You're so rude!"

Liu Yifei smiled and patted him gently, but still helped him wipe the sweat on the other side of his face carefully.

Feeling the tingling caused by the sweat on his face dissipate, Li Yi turned around, continued to stir the pot, stir-fried a few times, and then planned to tell Liu Yifei to get a plate to serve fried rice.

But before he could speak, Liu Yifei had already brought the dinner plate over and placed it next to his pot, making it easier for him to get out of the pot.

After looking at her, Li Yi smiled and poured the fried rice in the pot onto the plate without stopping.

“Serve!”

He put the pot back on the stove and was ready to continue frying rice.

Qin Lan heard the sound and came over to serve the meal, and Liu Yun also came over.

She lay down at the food outlet and greeted Li Yi: "Li Yi, there are customers outside looking for you."

"A guest is looking for me?"

Li Yi was a little confused: "Who is it?"

"I don't know you, but he said he knew you."

Li Yi was a little puzzled when he heard this.

After turning off the fire, he wiped his hands and followed Liu Yun to the front hall.

As soon as he arrived in the front hall, he saw a familiar figure.

"Brother fried rice!"

The figure shouted happily and ran towards him quickly.

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Chapter completed!