Gu Zheng didn't expect that he would sell another omelette so quickly. If all the omelette eggs in the future could be sold like this, it wouldn't take long for the eggs he had upgraded to be sold out.
"Okay, please wait!"
Gu Zheng grinned, and the middle-aged diner took out a red banknote and gave it to the cashier. The rule of Shu Yu's shop is to pay first before eating. He is an old customer who knows this, and he does the same with Gu Zheng's omelette.
Done.
Eighty-eight yuan an omelette is indeed quite expensive, but this middle-aged diner is the marketing director of a nearby shopping mall with a fixed monthly salary of thirty thousand yuan. Eighty-eight yuan is no pressure for him, and besides, he buys this
The omelette was purely out of curiosity. I was curious about the smell of the omelette and the expression on Shu Yu's face when he ate the omelette.
He has some expectations for the taste of omelette, but that's it. Omelette? In his opinion, no matter how delicious it is, what kind of tricks can be made from an egg.
Wash the pot and heat the pot.
This was the third time Gu Zheng fried eggs today. Practice makes perfect, and it was smoother than the first time in the morning. This time he finally discovered that when he flipped the frying pan, the heat in his body also flowed slowly and passed through his hands.
Used on frying pans.
This heat flow was very small, and you couldn't notice it if you weren't careful. The first time he fried an egg before, he was very curious and unfamiliar with it. The second time he fried an egg for Shu Yu because he changed the place, he couldn't let go.
He didn't really calm down, but this time he was calm and wholehearted, and finally he discovered the difference.
"What's going on with these hot currents?" Gu Zheng said as he was doing two things at once.
"Master Tie Xian's cooking skills require the support of immortal power. Although omelette is the simplest cooking skill, it also requires the support of immortal power. But don't worry, omelette does not require much immortal power. Your current immortal power is enough to support it.
Just do it!”
Qi Ling gave an explanation this time, but Gu Zheng always felt that it was despising him, and when it said the word "simple", its tone was deliberately aggravated.
Gu Zheng didn't ask further questions. He finished the omelette in front of him and poured it into the plate in front of him.
After making this omelette, he felt a little tired again, just like in the morning, which made him feel a little enlightened.
Tiexian's omelette cooking skills are not something that can be learned, but also need the assistance of his immortal power. No wonder he feels tired after making omelette in the morning, that is because of the consumption of his immortal power.
According to what Qi Ling said, frying an egg requires very little immortal power. He has enough immortal power now, so he doesn't have to worry about anything. It's just that frying an egg also requires immortal power, which surprised Gu Zheng. Why does this fried egg taste like this?
Well, it turns out there is Xianli's increase in holdings.
A delicious meal consists of four parts of ingredients, four parts of cooking skills, and two parts of cultivation. These two points of cultivation should not be underestimated. Now he finally understood what Qi Ling said before.
Likewise, even if others learned his cooking skills, it would be impossible for him to be as good as him. Putting aside the ingredients, other chefs cannot do it just because of his magical power, which makes his cooking skills unique.
"Not bad, it looks very appetizing!"
The waiter brought the eggs to the middle-aged diner. He had already finished his wontons, or in other words, he was full. Asking for an omelette was just out of curiosity.
He was eating wontons before and didn't notice what the omelette Shu Yu was eating looked like. Now that the omelette was placed in front of him, his eyes immediately lit up. Not to mention anything else, the shape of the omelette was very delicious.
It's not ordinary, he now has more expectations for the taste of fried eggs.
"tasty!"
After taking a bite, the middle-aged diner's eyes widened immediately and he mumbled something. Everyone else looked at him curiously. Only Shu Yu was smiling with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Anyone who has never eaten this omelette will never appreciate the deliciousness of it. She still misses the clear taste. It's a pity that Gu Zheng has gone bad and won't sell it to her. She must ask what happened when no one is around.
, if Gu Zheng doesn't explain why, Shu Yu will never let him go.
"really tasty!"
After taking two bites, the middle-aged diner ate faster and faster. It didn't take long for all the small omelette to enter his belly. After finishing the omelette, he clicked his mouth with satisfaction.
Now he finally understood why Shu Yu had that expression just now. This was a delicacy he had never experienced before, and he had never even thought about it. He had never thought that it could be so delicious.
Food, and such food is just a simple omelette.
"I want it again..."
It was a simple meal. Before the middle-aged diner could take out his money, he saw the piece of paper the waiter had just pasted. This was a newly typed A4 paper. The words on it were also very simple: Omelette costs 88 yuan each.
Limit one purchase per person.
This piece of paper made him swallow the rest of his words.
He knew Shu Yu's identity and that she was the boss. He didn't know who Gu Zheng was, but since Gu Zheng was in the store and the conversation they had just had, they must have a good relationship.
Not selling it, let alone him, a stranger.
"Are you sure you can only buy one per person?"
After hesitating for a moment, he still asked unwillingly. He was still thinking about the omelette just now, regretting that he ate too quickly. How could he finish such a delicious food so quickly? Moreover, he had just eaten full.
After eating this omelette, I felt a little hungry again.
My body is full, but I just want to eat, and I just want to eat fried eggs. This feeling is not to mention how uncomfortable it is.
"Sorry sir, each person can only buy one, no exceptions!"
Gu Zheng replied apologetically. It was not mandatory for each person to buy one, but this time he followed Qi Ling's suggestion. He knew very well the appeal of this omelette. Even he couldn't resist it, let alone people.
If there is no limit, if everyone wants to eat enough, one person can eat ten or twenty omelette eggs. Everyone eats that much. He can get these omelette eggs every day, and it will not play any role in promoting his fame.
"Okay then, I'll come back tomorrow!"
After thinking for a while, the middle-aged diner reluctantly left. Firstly, it was almost time to go to work, and secondly, he saw that Gu Zheng would not sell it anymore, so staying here and thinking about the delicious omelette would only be a waste to him.
kind of torture.
"Boss, are fried eggs really so delicious?"
The person who asked the question this time was the chef in the store, or the chef in charge of omelette. He was amazed when he saw the omelette. He also admitted that Gu Zheng's omelette was better than his, but he couldn't admit it.
The representative was convinced. He always felt that whether it was Shu Yu or the previous middle-aged diners, their expressions when eating omelette were a bit exaggerated.
He didn't believe that a fried egg could bring that kind of comfortable expression, so he was very confused and asked specifically.
"Yes, it tastes really good. This is the best thing I have ever eaten!"
Shu Yu nodded directly. She was telling the truth. Originally, she didn't want to say the last sentence. After all, this was the chef in her store. Telling her chef that the best food she had ever eaten was made by others would inevitably make people feel uncomfortable.
idea.
But she didn't want to lie. This was indeed what she felt in her heart. Shu Yu was a straight-tempered person, so he didn't hide it and expressed his true thoughts.
"Gu, Master Gu, I want one of these fried eggs too!"
The young chef's face changed a few times, and he finally said something to Gu Zheng, and happily took out a hundred yuan. At this moment, half of the change in Shu Yu's shop was taken away, and it was all put into Gu Zheng's small box.
