Shu Yu's shop is doing very well today. Her wontons taste really good and the price is cheap. People who come here once can easily become repeat customers.
The location here is good, and Shu Yu is very strict about service. The store was completely full before twelve o'clock, and there were many people taking away food. The waiters and chefs in the store were very busy, and the cashiers
The clerk was also constantly collecting money and had no time to spare at all.
The wonton business is very good, and the two- and five-dollar omelettes are also popular. However, Gu Zheng’s eighty-eight omelette is extremely deserted. Anyone who comes to the store will see the white paper posted, and some
People ask, but no one buys.
Just like yesterday, there were questions, ridicules, and sarcasm. Some people said that the boss here was crazy for money and deliberately created such a stunt to deceive everyone. Whoever bought it would be fooled.
The voices of these people were so loud that even Gu Zheng standing at the door could hear them.
"Master Gu, don't worry. Nowadays, many people can't eat grapes and say they are sour. Your omelette is really a masterpiece, we all know it!"
The waiter even tried to persuade Gu Zheng while he was taking out the trash. Gu Zheng's omelette has now become a scene in the store. Everyone who goes in to eat will say a few words, as if they have encountered something ridiculous.
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"Thank you, I'm fine!"
Gu Zheng gave him a grateful smile. He really didn't care about these people's comments. He knew very well that his rules were unacceptable to others. Since others couldn't accept them, there was no harm in making a few comments.
If it were him, what he said might be more radical before he had eaten the omelette. He is known as a "venomous tongue".
"That's it, found it!"
Three people with mobile phones came to the door of the store, raised their heads and looked carefully at the sign on the store door, and one of them said something loudly.
"Love eating cats' fish?"
Gu Zheng looked at one of the three people with some surprise. Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance here, a food critic with the same profession as him. He was the young man in the middle of the three, who was probably in his mid-twenties.
"No argument, you are actually faster than me!"
Seeing that Gu Zheng was also shocked, Gu Zheng became confused and couldn't help but ask: "What is faster than you?"
"Didn't you come here after reading Mu Bian's article? Don't tell me you didn't see it and it was just a coincidence?"
Fish, who loves eating cats, is a senior food critic. He has been working as a food critic several times longer than Gu Zheng. However, he does not adhere to principles as much as Gu Zheng. If someone gives him money, he will help others polish their pens and earn some extra money. After all,
He depends on this for a living, unlike Gu Zheng who doesn't care about how much money he can earn, so his income is higher than Gu Zheng's.
Gu Zheng and he met at a food festival, and the two even had an affair. Fish, who loved eating cats, wrote a food review that praised it, but Gu Zheng criticized it, and the two even had an online argument.
"I really didn't see what you said, but it's not a coincidence that I'm here, I've always been here!"
Gu Zheng shook his head slightly. Mu Bian is what they call Mu Mu. Mu Mu also writes articles and his writing style is very good. Gu Zheng has read a lot of them. Mu Mu’s articles tend to be neutral, neither good nor bad, they are all.
Analyzing from other aspects, such as history, culture, allusions, etc., many people like the stories she wrote.
"You've been here all this time, what does this store have to do with you?"
Fish, who loves to eat cats, asked quickly. He came here after reading the review written by Mumu. Mumu rarely wrote praise articles. This time he not only praised it, but also praised it. He praised the omelette here.
It went to heaven, and the omelette here was called a great work of art.
It's just an ordinary omelette, but it was praised so well. I was curious about eating cat's fish, and secondly, I was a little unconvinced, so I came here to have a look.
"This is a store opened by my friend!" Gu Zheng answered honestly.
"I see, then you've also eaten the omelette here. Can you tell me in your conscience, how does it taste?"
Peers are enemies. Generally speaking, people who like each other will not read comments written by each other, unless there is a conflict in the comments, so a fish who loves cats doesn’t know that Gu Zheng has been here. But peers are also the people who know you best.
, Yu, who loves to eat cats, is very aware of Gu Zheng's personality principles. At this time, he is looking at him curiously, wondering what his answer is. If Gu Zheng also agrees, then the omelette here will at least be good.
"This thing should only exist in heaven!"
After thinking for a while, Gu Zheng gave an evaluation, which was extremely high, praising his omelette as a delicacy only found in heaven.
It seems that he is right. He has not changed the sesame oil, but he has improved the eggs with his immortal power. In addition, Tiexian's cooking skills are only found in the immortal world, and his immortal power is said to be completely explained by the heavens.
of the past.
In their minds, the fairy world is in the sky, so after talking about Gu Zheng, they didn't blush at all and just praised their fried eggs.
"I'll try it and see if it's as good as you say!"
Fish, who loves cats, did not expect Gu Zheng to give such a comment. He did not talk to Gu Zheng at the door. He shook his head and led his companions into the wonton shop. Gu Zheng tidied his clothes and prepared
He goes into the store to make omelettes, and if someone comes to taste the omelets, he has to go into the kitchen to make them.
"Don't argue, you, you!"
Seeing Gu Zheng slowly walk into the kitchen and stand in front of the stove, Yu, who loves cats, stretched out his finger, pointed at Gu Zheng in surprise, and said two words "you".
"A good food critic must also be a good cook!"
Gu Zheng said calmly, then opened the fire and put in the oil.
The fragrance of the oil spread instantly, and many people in the store turned their heads. When they saw someone coming specifically to buy eighty-eight omelette, they looked at it curiously, and there were a lot less comments.
Picking up an egg, Gu Zhan shook his hand, cracked the egg quickly, and poured the egg liquid into the pot.
The shell of this egg is no longer as jade-like as it was yesterday. Gu Zheng did not waste his magical power on the eggshell and did not purify the eggshell. This eggshell is still an ordinary eggshell.
The aroma of oil and eggs quickly filled every corner of the store. Whether they were eating or waiting, they couldn't help but sniff their noses. This aroma is really good. Just smelling this aroma will tell you that fried eggs are
The taste is definitely not that different.
Stir fry and lift the pot.
Gu Zheng's movements became more skillful. This set of Tiexian's omelette cooking skills had long been imprinted in his mind. Now it has almost become a part of his body. Everything is so natural.
After more than a minute, the white-yellow omelette was placed on the plate and handed out gently.
The fish who loves to eat cats is still a little stupid. Mumu’s article contains a description of Gu Zheng’s omelette. She rated it very highly. She rated the process of making the omelette in the pot as the birth of an elf. It took only a short time, but the elf bloomed.
Its most beautiful dance, the fish that loved to eat cats before scoffed at these descriptions, thinking it was a little girl's romantic fantasy.
At Mumu's age, he knew that it was too exaggerated for a fried egg to be called an elf.
But now, he no longer thinks so. Although he is not a girl like Mumu, who likes fantasy and can imagine fried eggs as elves dancing, he is equally shocked by the process of frying eggs. At least he agrees with what Mumu said.
By the way, the process of frying eggs is really beautiful.
