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While Yuan Zhou was making the final preparations for the sports meet, there were also people who were trying their best to achieve their goal.

"Shua shua shua"

The sound of the spoon hitting the pot was rhythmic. Feng Rui's forehead was already covered in beads of sweat, but he was not distracted. He was still staring at the pot, silently counting "56,57,58 ..."

He held the pot in his left hand and the spoon in his right. He started to work from left and right. The veins on his arms were bulging. He was obviously using a lot of strength.

"Swish"

After a short while, Feng Rui finally put the pot down. The contents of the pot could be seen now. It was a pot of egg-fried rice.

Of course, this appearance was still open to question. To be able to see that it was a pot of egg-fried rice, it was definitely because there was only rice and eggs in it. What else could it be if not egg-fried rice?

"It looks better than before?" Feng Rui used a spoon to scoop the rice and found that one-third of the rice had already been dyed yellow. It had a golden color. Although it wasn't very obvious under the cover of the other two-thirds of the rice, he could still tell.

"I've improved after only 46 pots. It seems that I'm still very talented. " Feng Rui was extremely confident that his cooking skills were not bad.

Of course, it was Feng Rui's own feelings. In fact, everyone who knew Feng Rui knew that this person was a man who took charge of the outside and the inside. Simply put, the home was the women's battlefield, and the men's battlefield was outside.

Feng Rui was a male chauvinist, so if someone were to say that Feng Rui had entered the kitchen, it would definitely cause a lot of people to be surprised.

There was a reason for such a huge change. Feng Rui would happily practice the golden egg fried rice without getting tired of it. The reason was because of an agreement.

It sounded rather Chuunibyou.

However, men would really remember some very small promises. For example, Yuan Zhou could remember very well that his father had told him in junior high that he would buy a computer if he scored 100 points.

In the end, he definitely didn't buy it, so it was still fresh in his memory.

However, it was no small matter for Feng Rui to remember it so clearly.

When he was in high school, he had a friend named Zuo Shang. Zuo Shang's father was a famous chef, and his grandfather was also a famous chef. To put it simply, he was from a cooking family.

Anyway, Feng Rui's favorite thing to do when he was a child was to make a living in the Zuo family's restaurant. Zuo Shang had been talented in cooking since he was a child, and the Yangzhou fried rice was very delicious. He was originally the new chef of the Zuo family.

At this point in the story, there would always be accidents. Zuo Shang was not an accident, but a problem with his body. He went to the hospital for two months and then his body was not good.

He couldn't be a chef anymore, so Zuo Shang was sent abroad to study. When they said goodbye to each other in their third year of high school, Feng Rui didn't know if it was because he had watched too many Korean dramas, but he felt that his friend was definitely unhappy because he couldn't do what he liked most due to his health.

He might even commit suicide, hang himself, take sleeping pills, jump into the river, and so on. He must be forcing a smile now. In Feng Rui's mind, his friend had already died seventeen or eighteen times.

Zuo Shang,"thank you so much."

Then, Feng Rui said in a particularly domineering manner that he would let Zuo Shang eat the most delicious egg-fried rice today, ten years later.

Don't ask how this kind of chuuni agreement was made. Feng Rui had goosebumps all over just thinking about it.

Ten years had passed, and Feng Rui had been working for five or six years. A month ago, when he thought about this, he wondered what he should do if his friend still remembered.

To be honest, when Zuo Shang went abroad, they still kept in contact for the first two years. But after he started working, the time difference between the two places, plus Zuo Shang moved to the United States to develop his business, so he never came back, and their contact gradually faded.

It could be said that they had not contacted each other for two to three years. To be precise, they did not even have a way to contact each other.

But what if?

After all, it was a promise he made with his best brother, so Feng Rui started to learn how to cook egg fried rice.

However, it was impossible to make delicious egg-fried rice just by looking at the tutorial on the internet, so Feng Rui thought of learning from a master.

Therefore, through Mr. Wei's introduction, Feng Rui found Yuan Zhou. One should know that master chef Restaurant was founded on egg fried rice.

This guy was also a smart person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to make an annual salary of 500000 Yuan in six years. Of course, his family also helped to give him resources.

Therefore, three months ago, Feng Rui applied to the company to be transferred to the Chengdu branch. After he had a better understanding of Yuan Zhou's outstanding achievements, he felt that an outstanding life really didn't need any explanation.

As he regarded Yuan Zhou as his idol, Feng Rui intended to learn a little from Yuan Zhou first and then "learn from him to control him" and slowly turn it into his own.

As he was introduced by Mr. Wei, a regular customer, and Feng Rui indeed had a good EQ and knew the rules well, Yuan Zhou suggested a method that was more suitable for laymen.

Yuan Zhou divided the egg fried rice into parts and then asked Feng Rui to imitate the process. It was easy to say but very difficult to do, especially now that Yuan Zhou was at the top of the cooking pyramid. Even if he divided the egg fried rice into parts, it was still quite difficult.

"It's Wednesday today. It's time to eat egg fried rice," Feng Rui packed up the egg-fried rice in the pot and planned to take it out for stray cats and dogs.

This was how he had solved his previous practice.

Looking at the time, Feng Rui realized that there wasn't much time left, so his men sped up their work. They packed up first, then went to wash up and change clothes, and finally got ready to go out.

In order to learn the God-tier egg-fried rice, Feng Rui had put in a lot of effort. He would go to the master chef Restaurant once a week and eat a few bowls of egg-fried rice. He would not eat any other dishes. He was determined to resist the temptation and only eat other dishes after learning how to cook egg-fried rice.

To be honest, it definitely required a lot of perseverance to do this. To be able to resist the temptation of the other dishes, which were all cooked by Yuan Zhou, Feng Rui was really a talent.

He had been doing this for two months and had made strategic progress, so Feng Rui was in a good mood today.

For a promise made ten years ago, Feng Rui had put in a lot of effort. If it was for their former friendship ... Well, it was too exaggerated. After all, they hadn't seen each other for many years, and they didn't even keep in contact.

As for the agreement itself, Feng Rui expressed that he wasn't a man of his word. The most important thing was that he didn't know, so the Zuo Chamber of Commerce wouldn't remember.

In fact, he had just suddenly thought of such a thing, and he just happened to want to complete it.

Many people liked or wished to go on a trip as they pleased, so for Feng Rui, this was something that he could do as he pleased.

It was that simple!

When Feng Rui arrived at master chef Restaurant, there was already a queue. However, there weren't many people in front of him, only seven or eight people.

"It seems that we can be the first batch to go in for dinner today. I've already memorized the fifth step of the last step. Today, I should memorize the sixth and seventh steps." Feng Rui muttered.

Every time Feng Rui ordered the egg fried rice, Yuan Zhou would deliberately slow down his speed. Although he was still faster than ordinary people, he couldn't stop Feng Rui from ordering a few servings at once. Therefore, he could spend more time watching the dishes.

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