Zongman: Randomly set up a stall with Binchotan charcoal

What is the difference between the fried rice sold at the stall and the white rice made by the elders?

The golden rice grains, mixed with the fresh fragrance of fried eggs, and even the pepper powder for flavor make people drool. It is obviously the ingredients that everyone can eat at ordinary times, but why does it change so much in the hands of the boss.

"Gudong~"

Chiho Li held back her saliva and did not eat the fried rice herself when she got it.

Instead, she trotted back to the sewer.

It is called a sewer, but there is no dirty water flowing down in the abandoned city. It has been cleaned up and the space has been simply transformed into a basement.

There are tables, chairs, and books. Under the warm light of kerosene lamps, several little girls play together. Their smiles make this simple room full of warmth.

Although life is hard, at least they are happy.

Chiho Li found the elders as if to take credit.

"Elder Song Qi~ Look, what is this?"

Elder Song Qi is a kind old man who adopted everyone. To them, Elder Song Qi is a relative, a grandfather, and a parent.

"Akaname Rika, are the kind-hearted police promoters coming from above? Or are they your initiator sisters?" Elder Song Qi smiled slightly and put down the clothes he was mending.

He had already guessed where the things came from.

There are only two kinds of people in this world who can still have a little kindness for these children.

But there are very few good promoters among these two types of people. Most promoters still treat children as tools, and even have hentai hearts, so it is not that the initiators mature early, but they are forced to mature early.

Chiho Li shook her head,

"He is a kind stall owner with a warm smile, but there are also several sisters of the initiators. Elder, please eat quickly, this egg fried rice is so fragrant."

Akaname Rika swallowed her saliva. She had to use a lot of willpower to resist eating all the way back.

"Okay, let's eat together."

Elder Songqi put the egg fried rice on the table, and a dozen children each took their own rice spoons and sat around.

As soon as the takeaway box was opened, the aroma of egg fried rice came to the nose. It was not the smell of oil and salt, but the fragrance of rice. The grains of rice were golden and brilliant, as if returning to the original color of wheat.

The egg has been completely integrated into it, cleverly wrapped on each grain of rice. These rice grains seem to be wearing a layer of golden coat, shining and mouth-watering.

Elder Songqi was a little shocked. Could this kind-hearted person really be a real chef?

The little girls swallowed their saliva and took a spoon each. They each took a small bite.

"I'm going to eat."

"I ta da ki mas"

As soon as the egg fried rice entered their mouths, the little girls and were stunned, and their eyes opened wide in shock.

It's delicious, beyond imagination.

Egg fried rice does not have any high-end ingredients, it is just a combination of rice and eggs, but simple ingredients can become high-end after being cooked by masters.Level.

The fried rice tastes salty and fragrant, and the combination of eggs, rice, and seasonings is like a delicious bomb exploding in the mouth.

You can taste the freshness of eggs, the sweetness of rice, and the delicious taste of the two as if they have undergone a chemical reaction.

This taste enters the mouth, goes down the stomach, and rushes straight to the forehead, bringing three levels of warmth, which makes people linger.

This is not fried rice, this is a delicacy in the world.

The little loli doesn't know what adjectives are, they only know that this is the second most delicious thing they have eaten in their lives, and the first delicious thing is the rice made by the elders.

Such a delicious fried rice, the elder is also intoxicated by the fried rice, and he even sheds two tears with rich emotions.

"It's so delicious." (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Akaname Rika couldn't help but praise it. She had never eaten such a warm delicacy.

This fried rice not only warms the stomach, but also contains the heart of the maker, which is a strong emotion like sunshine.

"Woo woo woo, elder, can you make egg fried rice? Can I have egg fried rice once on my birthday?"

"I want it, I want it."

Swallowing the food in his mouth reluctantly, the lolita were all excited, and they surrounded the elder and made requests. []

The elder took off his glasses, wiped his tears, looked at the many little lolita, and waved his hand.

"No need to wait for the birthday, let's buy ten more egg fried rice."

A person who can make such warm food is definitely not a bad person. He wants to meet this boss.

He prepared a lot of ingredients, and the fire was turned off after selling one.

Xia Tian and Xiao You looked at each other. He had underestimated the area of ​​the outer city and the number of little lolita. It seemed that there were not as many people as he imagined.

There are only a dozen or twenty people in this camp, and this 100-jin bucket of rice cannot be consumed.

It seems a bit awkward to start working so vigorously in the early morning.

Not long after,

Yeonju, who found the bottle cap, came back, easing their inexplicable atmosphere.

"Boss, can you pay now? Two servings of fried rice."

"Okay, wait a moment." Xia Tian took the rice seriously and started to fry it passionately.

"This is the taste. I've been thinking about it all night."

A few minutes later, Yeonju took the fried rice, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated.

"Chihori, eat quickly. I'm telling you, Boss Xia's fried rice is the best in the world. Rentaro's cooking skills can't compare to his."

"Yeah."

Chihori knew that this fried rice was not simple without Enju telling her.

When she was extremely hungry before, she also went to the rich area to pick up food discarded by the rich, but those so-called high-end delicacies were not as delicious as this fried rice.

With her limited knowledge, she couldn't define the value of this fried rice, but if she had the money, she would buy it at the original price of 1,000 Dan.

"Delicious~"

After eating a spoonful, Chiho's expression changed immediately. The next moment, she picked up the box and inhaled it violently, greedily shoveling the rice into her mouth.

There are not so many adjectives. It is delicious. At this moment, Chiho understood why the worldly Enju could not forget this fried rice.

After eating the first bite of fried rice, she also began to miss it.

I don't know if I can eat it again, and when will it be the next time?

This fried rice is too delicious. .