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Chapter 25

 "Okay, this is what you said, don't go back on it!"

After four years of college, Shu Yu knew Gu Zheng quite well and knew what his strengths were. He was really good at cooking. He also knew that it was not easy to eat Gu Zheng’s cooking. This time Gu Zheng promised that she would

He responded immediately.

“I’ve made a promise and I’ll never go back on it!”

Gu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he liked cooking very much. The reason why he deliberately made it difficult for him to cook was not to show off his cooking skills, but because he was lazy.

Yes, Gu Zheng was actually very lazy. He was afraid that his classmates and friends would become addicted to the food and pester him to cook it every day, so he simply created the illusion that he didn't know how to cook much, so that no one would bother him every day.

If you do it once in a while, you can get the favor of your classmates.

So far, what he has done is still very successful.

This time he owed Shu Yu so many favors. He would be willing to repay these favors even with three meals, not to mention one meal, and of course he would not regret it.

"Master Gu, someone wants your omelette!"

There were many people at noon, so Gu Zheng stood outside until one o'clock when the waiter inside ran out and whispered something to Gu Zheng.

"Anyone want my omelette?"

Gu Zheng stretched out his finger, pointed at his nose and said in surprise, he has sold a lot of omelettes today, one for Shu Yu, and there are five employees in Shu Yu's store, plus the middle-aged people, Mu Mu and others,

A total of nine omelettes were sold, but there were reasons for all nine of them. I actually ordered one after seeing the price of the omelettes.

"That's right, go quickly!"

The waiter nodded sharply and quickly returned to the store. It was busy lunch time now. There were many people in the store today. Even Shu Yu went in to help. She couldn't stay out all the time.

"Who wants an omelette?"

He took out the imported ice spring mineral water and washed his hands outside. Gu Zheng wiped his hands and walked inside, asking as he walked.

"That's what I asked for. The waiter said it tastes really good and it's definitely worth the eighty-eight dollars. I want to try it to see if it's true!"

The speaker was a thirty-year-old man, tall and thin, with gold-rimmed glasses and a gentle manner. He also had a watch on his hand. Gu Zheng glanced at it casually and immediately recognized the origin of the watch.

Patek Philippe, a Swiss luxury watch brand, has an average price of 20,000 US dollars per piece. I can’t see the exact model of this watch, but as long as it is genuine, it can be worth as much as an ordinary car.

His clothes are also good, and the workmanship is very exquisite. After all, Gu Zheng's father is a world-famous chef with a high income. He has taken Gu Zheng abroad many times since he was a child. He has been to France and Italy many times, and he still has an eye for appreciating good things.

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After just a few glances, Gu Zheng basically judged that this was a man who was not short of money. No wonder he wanted to try his eighty-eight yuan omelette.

"Please wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

Gu Zheng quickly entered the kitchen. There was half a bowl of wontons in front of the man. He didn't eat it for a while and walked to the edge of the kitchen.

Gu Zheng's pot was beside him. He took out the pot, poured clean mineral water into it, and rinsed the pot carefully. This was not a request from the spirit of the weapon, but Gu Zheng's own habit. Every time before cooking, he would rinse the pot.

The pot is being cleaned.

"It's interesting to wash the pot with imported ice spring mineral water that costs 18 yuan a bottle. I'm starting to look forward to your fried eggs!"

Glancing at the mineral water bottle Gu Zheng put down, he smiled faintly through his gold-rimmed glasses. This imported ice spring mineral water comes from the melting of icebergs, so the color of the water is slightly different from ordinary pure water and mineral water, and

He himself drank this kind of water, and he liked the tea made from this kind of water, so he recognized it at a glance.

"What, a bottle of mineral water for eighteen yuan?"

Master Wang and Master Xiao Xu, who were busy, all turned around. They had noticed that Gu Zheng was using mineral water to wash the pots and dishes. They didn't know much about mineral water and thought it was ordinary water. The reason why Gu Zheng did this was

Because of his own habits.

Neither of them expected that the water for washing pots and dishes would be so expensive.

"Can't it be true? Such expensive mineral water is just for washing pots?"

"A bottle of water is equivalent to two bowls of wontons. No wonder these omelettes are so expensive!"

Everyone around heard what the gold-rimmed glasses said, and they all started talking about it for a while. Some people believed it, some didn't believe it, and everyone said anything.

Gu Zheng just smiled and said nothing. After cleaning the pot, he immediately opened the sesame oil and poured it into the pot.

"This is sesame oil, it smells so good!"

"It's really fragrant. Use sesame oil to fry the eggs. I think the fried eggs will taste good!"

"No matter how good the taste is, it can't be eighty-eight. It's too expensive. It's just a robbery!"

The scent of the sesame oil spread out immediately after opening the bottle. Now after pouring it into the pot, it becomes more and more fragrant as it is heated. The guests who were eating wontons also looked at the kitchen curiously, and the gold-rimmed glasses did not leave. They stood there.

Watching Gu Zheng make omelettes.

Gu Zheng ignored him, picked up a fried egg, knocked it gently with his hand, and quickly poured the egg liquid into the pot.

Hold the pot and stir fry.

The eggs wrapped in sesame oil were swirling around in the pot, and the fragrance spread even stronger. Some diners were still nodding, just smelling that it tasted really good. Unfortunately, the price was too painful. The price of an egg would allow them to eat it once.

A very good buffet.

There was surprise in the eyes of the golden eyes. He didn't even see Gu Zheng's movements clearly, but the eggs were slowly taking shape in the pot, and the white was white, and the yellow was yellow. The round eggs were clearly white and yellow, whether they were white or yellow.

Yellow, as smooth and tender as jade, if he hadn't been standing here all the time, and if he didn't know the origin of the omelette, but just saw it, he might have regarded the omelette as a piece of jade.

"There you go, your omelette!"

More than a minute later, Gu Zheng handed over the plate. The money for the omelette had already been paid for by the gold-rimmed glasses. The waiter took it and changed it for Gu Zheng and put it in his box.

"Yes, the appearance alone is worth the price!"

The golden-eyed man nodded slowly and returned to his seat with the plate. The other diners stretched their necks to look at the omelette on his table. The omelette looked really good, but the most curious thing was it.

the taste of.

Holding the chopsticks, hesitating for a moment, he picked up the fried egg with gold-rimmed glasses and took a bite.

He was similar to the person who had eaten an omelette for the first time before. Looking at such a beautiful omelette, he couldn't bear to take the first bite. He just put it to his mouth and smelled the fragrance on the omelette, which made them unable to bear it.

Just open your mouth and take a bite.

“Not bad, delicious!”

After just one bite, his gold-rimmed glasses widened a lot. After one bite, he ate all the omelette in several consecutive bites. Among those who tasted the omelette today, Mumu was the slowest eater, while he

He was the fastest one, and in just a few blinks, he had already finished all the omelette.

"It's really good. It's worth the price. Give me ten more!"

As expected of a rich man, he would ask for ten eggs for eighty-eight pieces each. This time Gu Zheng did not mention it, but the waiter walked over and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, sir, Master Gu's omelette is only available in limited supply, per person."

I can only buy one!”

While talking, the waiter pointed to the paper on the kitchen glass. It was clearly written on the paper: Omelette costs 88 yuan each, and each person is limited to one.


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