Gu Zheng’s face turned into a bitter gourd look, and his gold-rimmed glasses were not so easy to fool.
Gold-rimmed glasses promised to keep it a secret for him, but it was not without cost, that is, he had to make omelette for him, otherwise he would tell everyone who was waiting to eat omelette that Gu Zheng deliberately deceived everyone, and he would never sell omelette again.
Egg.
When he told it, it actually had little impact on Gu Zheng, but for Shu Yu, it was a disaster. After all, Shu Yu used his illness as an excuse to fool everyone, letting them know that he was being deceived and didn't know what to do.
What a big fuss.
"It's okay if you want to make fried eggs, but you can only go to my house!"
Sighing, Gu Zheng compromised. It was better to make one person's omelette than to be dragged back to make omelette all the time. Besides, he didn't have that many ingredients to make it now.
"make a deal!"
The gold-rimmed glasses snapped his fingers. His goal was just to eat fried eggs. It didn't matter where he went. Even if he went to a roadside stall, as long as the fried eggs tasted the same as those made by Gu Zheng, that would be fine. He himself
He is not a person who particularly cares about quality. As long as the taste satisfies him, he is willing to go anywhere.
If he cared, with his worth, it would be impossible for him to go to Shu Yu's shop to eat wontons every day.
"The house is quite big, do you live alone?"
Gold Glasses and Gu Zheng returned home. He asked the driver to wait in the car and followed Gu Zheng upstairs. He was also a little surprised by Gu Zheng's big house.
The price of such a large house in Shanghai can exceed eight figures. Even if Gu Zheng's omelette is very profitable, it will take a long time to sell it to buy such a house.
"My father bought the house. He is abroad, so I am the only one at home. What can I drink?"
Although there was an element of coercion, he was still a guest when he came to the house, so Gu Zheng still asked.
"No, you can make omelettes, I can't wait!"
Gold-rimmed glasses shook his head. He didn't want to drink anything now. He just wanted to eat an omelette from Guzheng. He never thought that he would be so anxious about an omelette. There had never been a kind of food that had this effect on him.
Appeal.
"Okay then, you can get whatever you want to drink from the refrigerator!"
Gu Zheng entered the kitchen. There were a lot of improved eggs, salt, sesame oil and mineral water all ready. He turned on the heat and added oil to the pot. Soon the familiar smell spread through the gap in the kitchen sliding door.
come out.
“That’s what it tastes like!”
Gold-rimmed glasses were sitting on the dining table waiting, squinting his eyes and sniffing with his nose. He also felt proud in his heart. So many people who went to eat omelettes today were in vain. He was lucky.
I actually encountered Gu Zheng and was able to go home and have an omelette for once.
Soon an omelette was ready, Gu Zheng took it out and placed it on the dining table.
The gold-rimmed glasses couldn't wait to pick them up. The white and tender egg white and the agate-like yolk were the real omelette. The omelette he wanted was completely different from the five-dollar omelette in Shu Yu's shop.
, five yuan is cheap, but even if it’s cheap, it doesn’t taste the way he wants, so he won’t eat it.
This is what he wants.
An omelette was not big, and he finished it quickly with gold-rimmed glasses. He licked his lips with unfinished thoughts and looked at Gu Zheng again.
"If you still want it, I'll fry one for you!"
Gu Zheng glanced at him, then turned and entered the kitchen. The gold-rimmed glasses were stunned for a moment, and immediately became excited. He really wanted to have another one, but Gu Zheng had always been very principled before and could only buy fried eggs.
One, or each person can only buy one.
I didn't expect that when I met Gu Zheng this time, I not only gave it to him once, but also fried him two at a time. It was a complete surprise and surprise.
How did he know that the restrictions before Gu Zheng were entirely due to the weapon spirit, and the weapon spirit also made so many restrictions for his test. Without those restrictions, this test may not be completed. Now that the test is over, all the restrictions have also been
Remove it.
Two fried eggs were not enough, so Gu Zheng fried several more in succession. After Gold-rimmed Glasses had eaten ten, Gu Zheng would not give them to him again if he asked for them. It was not that they were out of stock. It is not good to eat too many eggs at one time.
Gu Zheng himself only ate eight, and his ten were two more than Gu Zheng's eight.
Ten fried eggs, even if they are small, are enough to satisfy him. No matter how hard he insists on the gold-rimmed glasses, it is completely unexpected that he can eat ten at one time. He is already very satisfied.
"Master Gu, your omelette cooking skills are really great. This is the price of the omelette. Please order it!"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses took out a dozen dollars. Omelettes were not free. Ten fried eggs were 880 yuan. He counted out 880 yuan and put it on the table.
"Just leave it that way, don't forget our agreement!"
Gu Zheng waved his hand, money is not important, as long as it does not cause trouble to Shu Yu. The gold-rimmed glasses do not look like an ordinary gold collar, he should be a boss-level person, or in other words, a big boss-level person.
"Don't worry, I will definitely remember this promise!"
The gold-rimmed glasses left happily. Meeting Gu Zheng was an accident. Asking Gu Zheng to sell him fried eggs alone was an act of adaptability. He ate ten fried eggs and it was really satisfying to eat them once. That was a big surprise.
With such a surprise, and the lingering fragrance of fried eggs filling his mouth and belly, he was in a very good mood now and walked lightly.
"Boss, where should we go next?"
The gold-rimmed glasses got into the car, and the driver asked carefully. The gold-rimmed glasses thought for a moment, and suddenly showed a trace of annoyance.
"I should have ordered a few more to be packed for the old man just now. Since I can buy more, it should be no problem to pack them. Unfortunately, I only care about eating by myself. Forget it, I will go to the old man's place to have a look first, and I will pack it for him next time. The old man has recently been
His appetite is getting worse and worse, Master Gu’s omelette should make him feel better!"
The gold-rimmed glasses were talking to themselves. The driver didn't speak and drove the car away.
After sending away the gold-rimmed glasses, Gu Zheng called Shu Yu again to make sure she was fine there. Since she said she was sick, it would be better not to show up there in the past few days to avoid an accident like today.
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“The confusion and embarrassment of traditional famous food!”
Turning on the computer, Gu Zheng began to write today's food review. He came up with a name that was like a paper. This was also his real feeling today. Duck blood vermicelli soup itself is not bad. It is a famous traditional snack. If it is used as the main ingredient
The quality of the duck could be better, or in other words, the quality of all the ingredients is above average, and the taste of this duck blood vermicelli soup could be even better.
This kind of duck blood vermicelli soup is even comparable to those famous century-old restaurants.
Gu Zheng wrote the article quickly. First, he recognized the taste. Compared with other stores, this store is already considered authentic. Then he began to criticize the raw materials. The choice of duck was wrong. You should choose free-range duck and should not use it.
Raising ducks, even if free-range ducks are more expensive, was praised for using mineral water as the water source, but other raw materials such as MSG were purchased at will. Some small details ultimately affected the overall score. Gu Zheng finally gave the duck blood vermicelli soup a score of only 5
Nineteen points, not yet passing.
For a food that has been rated as junk by Qi Ling, it is impossible for Gu Zheng to give it too high a score. The reason why it gets fifty-nine points is because it does have its own unique features.
After finishing the manuscript, Gu Zheng revised it slightly and sent it to him. Mumu gave him three days, and he finished it in less than half a day, which made him a little proud.
Little did he know that Gu Zheng's manuscript was quickly circulated when it arrived in the editorial department, and then a sentence immediately circulated in the editorial department of Food Channel - 'Vicious tongue returns'.
