If you let others buy it and share some of it, at least you will still have something to eat. If it is sold out, it will be gone.
Mumu is actually quite stingy and doesn't want to share good food with others. But compared with sharing some and not eating at all, she immediately decided which was more important and immediately paid for the omelette.
Mu Yiran stood in front of the kitchen, watching Gu fight over the fried eggs.
She really liked watching the process of Gu Zheng making omelette. Today she took her mobile phone and recorded the process of Gu Zheng making omelette, and planned to go back and enjoy it slowly.
"The omelette is ready!"
After a while, the omelette was served. It was completely round as before, white and yellow, and it looked very artistic.
"Divide it this way, this way, no, this way!"
Mumu held a toothpick and kept making gestures on the omelette. The more Gu Zheng looked at it, the deeper his frown deepened. The last place where Mumu made a scratch had only a slight edge.
This is smaller than a corn kernel. No matter how you eat it, it won’t be enough to fit between your teeth.
"Okay, I have rules and I can't divide it like this. No matter who pays, it's the other person who buys the omelette. You can't let them eat just this little!"
Gu Zheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out a knife and directly drew on the omelette, not half, but about one-third. After he had finished drawing the omelette, he sent it out.
Mumu's eyes widened and she said blankly: "You, you, actually took away my fried eggs!"
"You have bought it before. It belongs to someone else. No matter who pays, I only recognize the person who bought it!"
Gu Zheng smiled and shook his head. Mumu's body trembled slightly. Before she was about to explode, Gu Zheng quickly left the kitchen. When he left, he said: "Eat the omelette when it is hot. When it is cold, it will lose its original taste!"
His reminder was very useful. Mumu didn't want to get angry with Gu Zheng, and hurriedly brought the omelette over and put a large piece in front of him.
Although it was only a third of the amount, it was still much better than the handful just now. The person brought by Mumu looked at Gu Zheng gratefully, picked up the chopsticks, and began to taste the small piece of fried egg in front of him.
This is a little boy who is also from the Food Channel. He was invited by Mumu to help. He has read Mumu’s articles before and knows that the omelettes here are delicious. It would be a lie to say that he is not curious about omelettes.
Man, he didn't think about eating before, he just wanted to help Mumu buy it. He didn't expect that there is a rule here that whoever buys it must eat here.
Knowing that he could eat it, he was still full of expectations. When Mu Mu divided the omelette and gave him just a little bit of it, the sweat on his forehead was almost flowing. It would be better not to give him such a little bit, at least not.
It would be so embarrassing, Gu Zheng finally showed up in time to relieve his embarrassment.
“Delicious, really delicious!”
The little boy took a small bite and immediately regretted it, not that he regretted eating the omelette, but that he regretted helping Mu Mu to buy the omelette.
Mumu had told him before when he came here that there was a purchase limit on the omelette here. One person could only buy one, and he couldn't buy more or more. He didn't buy it, so he asked him to help. Now he has bought it too.
, which means that he will no longer be qualified to eat fried eggs in the future, and he will have to ask others to help him.
“It tastes good, what a pity!”
Mumu was taking her second bite, still eating in small bites. When she looked at the little boy, she couldn't help but frown again. She was so reluctant to part with so many fried eggs.
The little boy didn't have much fried eggs, so he finished them in three or two bites. After eating, he looked at Mumu savoring bit by bit, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but beat. He looked at the delicious food and looked at it with disapproval.
Stop eating, this feeling is so uncomfortable.
In other words, it’s just that you don’t know how delicious an omelette is. Having tasted it, knowing its taste, and watching others chew it carefully is definitely a kind of torture.
Even if he couldn't turn his head, he always wanted to look back. After holding it in for a while, the little boy finally couldn't help it and stood up.
"Sister Mu, I have something else to do, I'm leaving first!"
"Let's go, thank you very much this time!"
With an omelette still in her mouth, Mumu agreed vaguely, and the little boy fled the shop as if he had received an amnesty.
"Sister Mu, why is it so urgent that you want me to come quickly?"
Mumu finally finished eating his omelette. Just after he finished eating, a girl walked in from outside. Seeing this girl, Mumu immediately stood up.
"Jianghu is in an emergency. I need your help. Come on, buy me an omelette. I'll share some with you later!"
Mumu pulled her and ran to the cashier, and paid without waiting for the person who came. The omelette just was not enough, and she was not satisfied with it. She was in a hurry. This person was the nearest person she had just called through WeChat.
An acquaintance could just help her.
Since he was not a customer who had bought omelettes, and he did not violate the rules, Gu Zheng did not refuse and started to fry the eggs in a hot pan.
Mumu was much more generous this time. She gave one-third and more to her companion. She ate less than two-thirds. After eating, she patted her belly with satisfaction. She asked for it.
My companions were a little confused.
She didn't know anything and was asked to eat a small piece of egg. No, it was an omelette. She usually didn't like to eat eggs. She wanted to refuse, but because Mumu tasted so delicious, she didn't feel embarrassed to say it out loud. So she thought about it and tasted it.
, it’s just a small piece anyway, even if you don’t like it, it doesn’t matter if you eat it.
She never expected that the omelette would be so delicious that it didn't feel like eating eggs. When she wanted to ask for more, she realized that she could no longer purchase it because her purchasing qualification had just been used.
"You are happy, but you have made me miserable. What will I do in the future?" When leaving, Mumu's companion was still complaining.
"It's okay. You can also ask for help in the future. If you helped me this time, I'll treat you to a feast next time!"
Mumu was happy and satisfied with her food today, and happily held her hand to assure her, while Gu Zheng shook his head secretly, started to pack his things and left.
It's just lunch time, and there are more and more people in the store. It's just the right time for all the omelettes to be sold out, without affecting the business of the store.
Today's efficiency is pretty good. Gu Zheng is very satisfied. If he goes back early and uses up his immortal power early, he can improve the quality of his eggs in the evening.
The feeling of exhausting your immortal power is actually not pleasant. Just think about how it feels when you lie there exhausted from working. However, the feeling of increasing immortal power is very comfortable. Now Gu Zheng is slowly getting used to the warmth in his body.
Warm heat flow, in order to enhance his strength, he is not afraid of getting tired, it doesn't matter if he is a little tired.
There is another reason. His current constitution cannot take medicine, nor any medicine. He is afraid that he will get sick. Forget about ordinary illnesses. If there is an emergency and he cannot take medicine, wouldn't it be a waste of his life?
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No matter what the reason is, working harder and improving his strength will never do him any harm.
