The two of them stopped at the same time and looked down at the untouched wontons on the table, feeling a little embarrassed.
The main purpose of their coming here is to try the wontons here to see if they are really as delicious as the 'Poisonous Tongue Bu Zheng' said. In Mu Mu's impression, seven out of ten Bu Zheng articles are like this.
Two criticisms were acceptable, and at most one was praise. It was not easy to be praised by him. In addition, this wonton shop was very close to her, so she was curious to come to try it.
But she didn't expect that before eating the wonton, she would taste an omelette here first, and it cost eighty-eight yuan a piece.
The omelette was very expensive, but it did not disappoint her. Instead, she felt lucky that she had come, otherwise it would have been impossible to eat such delicious food, so full of art that she could not forget.
"I won't eat the wonton!"
After a full minute, Mumu shook her head and refused. She had just eaten the omelette and she did not want other food to appear in her mouth. If she could, she would not eat at noon today and continue to reminisce.
"ah!"
The two waiters and the cashier were stunned. Shu Yu and the two chefs were also surprised. After eating the omelette, they didn't even want the staple food.
"Sister Muse, if you don't want me to take it, pack it, pack it for us!"
The intern editor who followed Mumu hurriedly shouted. She is not as high-level as Mumu. She does not regard fried eggs as art and ideological sublimation like Mumu. To her, fried eggs are just delicious. She
I don't have such a high level of ideological awareness.
The omelette was delicious, but no matter how full she was, it was better to keep the wontons. At least the wontons made her hungry less than the omelette. If Mumu didn't eat them, she would have had her lunch today.
"Okay, pack it up!"
The intern editor finally relieved Shu Yu and the others from their embarrassment. They were a wonton shop, and wontons were their staple food. Gu Zheng was just here to experience life and sold omelettes here for a few days. Now it’s good, people have eaten omelettes, and they
I didn’t even taste the staple food of wonton and refused it. This was too shocking.
After packing the wontons, Mumu left quickly. She was still thinking in her mind. She was the editor-in-chief and also a reporter. She occasionally wrote some reviews by herself. This time she wanted to write a review of omelette, and she had to use her heart completely.
I am writing this review to let more people know that food is not only edible, it can really become a beautiful piece of art.
"Gu Zheng, even if you open your own omelette shop, you can still make it very popular!"
After they left, Shu Yu said to Gu Zheng with emotion that Gu Zheng's omelette tasted really good. If Gu Zheng opened a shop, even if he didn't sell anything else but omelette, it would be fine.
It's packed every day.
Not to mention others, even she would want to buy one to eat every day.
"You know my temper, it's impossible for me to open a store!"
Gu Zheng smiled slightly. He was not willing to work as a chef in a restaurant, let alone open a shop. He didn't like to be restrained, he liked freedom, and he liked to go wherever he wanted. This was his ideal life state, no matter what the reason.
He doesn't want to change this living situation.
Shu Yu did not refute this time. She had been a classmate for four years in college and had a relatively good relationship with him. She had long known that Gu Zheng was a person who could not sit still and it was impossible for him to stay in one place forever.
A few customers came here and there throughout the morning, mostly repeat customers who came to eat wontons.
Some people also noticed the paper posted on the kitchen and were shocked when they saw the price of the omelette. They didn't have the same situation as the middle-aged diners and Mu Mu before. No one ordered Gu Zheng's omelette. Gu Zheng was just right.
Falling peacefully.
After eleven o'clock, the number of people in the store gradually increased, and many of them were new customers.
Gu Zheng's food reviews are beginning to work. The website he contributes to is very famous locally and has a group of loyal fans. Gu Zheng is not the most famous food critic on the website, but his articles are famous for their sharpness. Knowing his
There are still a lot of people. When I saw his recommendation this time, people who were closer were very curious and wanted to come over and try it.
There are even a few people from far away who take the subway to come here to taste it.
"Old classmate, this advertisement for you is okay!"
At the door, Gu Zheng stood by the wall and said to Shu Yu with a smile. There were many people in the store and it was getting busy. He simply left the kitchen and stood outside with Shu Yu.
No one wants to make an omelette. He is just a nuisance in the kitchen, so he might as well come out.
"It's very good. It's twice as good as my usual business. How can I thank you?"
Shu Yu smiled. At eleven o'clock, the seats were almost full. This was not the case in normal times. The business now is indeed much better than usual, and many people came here and directly stated that they had read the indisputable reviews.
I just came here to see if it is as delicious as I say.
At this moment, Shu Yu already knew Gu Zheng's pen name, and also understood why the two little girls were acting like that.
Those two people must be related to Gu Zheng, but they have never met, and they don't even know what they mean by "Bu Zheng" is right in front of them.
"No, speaking of it, I've caused you more trouble this time, so I'd like to thank you for your help!"
Gu Zheng waved his hands hurriedly. He really didn't dare to say anything to thank Shu Yu now. What he did was just small things. Shu Yu could agree to him selling omelettes in the store and agree to so many strange conditions. He still couldn't
Do you know how to say thank you?
His comments did bring business to Shu Yu, but the impact was only temporary. It only lasted for one or two days. Once the popularity of his articles disappeared in a few days, there would be fewer people coming, and at most it would only bring business to Shu Yu.
Increase repeat customers.
In comparison, Shu Yu helped him more.
"When did you learn such good cooking skills and actually make such an omelette? Why do you want to impose purchase restrictions?"
Shu Yu stared at Gu Zheng and asked suddenly. She didn't believe Gu Zheng's previous explanation at all. She didn't ask because there were so many people. Now they were both outside and they were the only two. She just happened to ask.
"If I told you that I want to be famous, but I don't have enough ingredients, I'm afraid you'll eat too much and you won't be able to become famous, would you believe it?"
Gu Zheng smiled bitterly and spread his hands, while Shu Yu looked at him with a smile, neither agreeing nor objecting.
"I know you don't believe it, but that's the truth. However, our relationship is not normal. After I get my reputation out, if you want to eat it, I will be open to supplying it to you!"
Being stared at by Shu Yu made him feel nervous. Gu Zheng could only explain himself. After he finished speaking, Shu Yu still didn't speak and still looked at him with a smile.
"How about this? When I finish my work and build my reputation, go to my house and I'll treat you to other delicacies. Although it's not as delicious as fried eggs, there are many kinds and the taste is definitely much better than in a restaurant!"
Shu Yu couldn't bear the stare and could only beg for mercy. He was talking about honey chicken and other foods. The omelette was the cooking skill taught to him by Tiexian. He couldn't make it for others to eat in vain, but his own cooking skill
Can.
The most important raw materials for honey chicken are honey and black-bone chicken, especially honey, which is an ordinary-level ingredient. Although this kind of honey is not produced in large quantities, at least it is available. Gu Zheng knows where to buy it. You can go there when you have time.
Buy some back.
Honey chicken does not necessarily have to be black-bone chicken. As long as the ingredients are of inferior quality, they will have the same taste as before. He now has the ability to upgrade the ingredients. Second-grade ingredients are hard to find, and low-grade ones are the same.
If you want more, just take a low-level one and upgrade it to a second-level one.
But all of this has to wait until he completes the test of Tiexian. The most important thing for him right now is this test. The one hundred lashes are really terrible. Let alone a hundred lashes, he is not willing to do it again even if he takes one.
