In the dining room.
All the customers looked forward to it.
Some customers could not help but start to urge him.
"Waiter, please hurry the kitchen. I can't take it anymore!”
"Yeah, I only had one bite just now. It wasn't satisfying at all!”
"Manager, I ordered first. You have to serve it to me first!”
"My child is about to cry. Please hurry up."
Seeing this situation, Zhao Jinbao was so happy that his mouth was crooked.
He immediately instructed the kitchen to speed up the cooking.
In the kitchen, Jiro Ono seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.
An old man in his sixties had become even more agile than a young man.
He instructed the chefs under him to prepare the dishes, light the fire, and mix the sauce in an orderly manner.?
He waved the spatula in his hand and quickly stir-fried it.
At this moment, he felt like he was possessed by the God of Cooking.
His movements were as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest bit of fancy. None of his movements were superfluous.
His serious expression and textbook movements stunned all the chefs in the kitchen.
It was said that men who cooked were the most charming.
However, a serious old man wouldn't be too bad.
Finally,
Pot after pot of omelet rice was served.
Jiro Ono looked at the condition of the egg skin and nodded in satisfaction.
"Serve the dishes!"
The waiters had been waiting for a long time and immediately brought the dishes to the customers who were waiting anxiously.
The customers looked at the omelet rice on the table as if they were admiring a piece of art.
This omelet rice was simply too beautiful.
The golden egg skin was covered with crystal passion fruit juice.
It was like a flower that was about to bloom.
The visual effects alone were worlds apart from ordinary omelet rice.
The netizens in the live broadcast room could feel the explosive impact from the food through the screen.
"Damn it, I haven't even eaten yet. Why am I watching this live broadcast? I'm so hungry!”
"The spiced beef in my hand instantly lost its fragrance. I spent 100 to 200 yuan.”
"Invisible poison is the most fatal. Ah, I'm dead. I died from hunger!”
"Previous poster, I want to lick the screen!"
"Stop licking the screen. I want to eat the phone…"
The netizens expressed their envy and jealousy.
The customers in the restaurant were even more eager to eat, and they couldn't wait to pick up their plates and start cooking.
However, a pre-meal ceremony was still necessary.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart.
He used the knife to gently cut the middle line of the egg bun.
The golden skin of the egg quickly opened to both sides.
The glistening yellow egg liquid rolled down the pile of rice like a waterfall.
This feeling was simply too shocking.
The omelet rice entered his mouth.
Almost all the customers were amazed and exclaimed in unison!
Many people couldn't help but grunt.
How was this possible?
How could this taste be so good?
The smooth egg wrapped around the warm fried rice. The tomato juice was fragrant and soft.
Paired with the fresh, salty, sweet, and spicy thick red sauce, coupled with the dense, tender, and smooth texture, many customers immediately praised it.
"This taste is amazing. It's fresh, tender, smooth, and fragrant. It's simply the art of food!”
"The heat control of the egg skin is the most difficult to control. It's hard to imagine that all the egg skins in this bowl of omelet rice are perfect. I don't know how it's done, but I'm shocked!”
"The texture is even more amazing! The gravy was rich and delicious, and the smooth egg had the fragrance of butter. Coupled with the soft and plump rice and the elasticity of the prawns, it gave off a burning feeling in his mouth!”
"This is the first time I've eaten such fragrant omelet rice in my life. I can taste my mother's taste."
Some customers couldn't help but exclaim,
More people buried their heads in eating and soon, they were sweating profusely.
He licked the plate clean at the end.
He was praised by so many customers.
Zhao Jinbao was extremely happy.
The smile on his face could not be stopped.
It was as if a flower had bloomed.
He couldn't help but feel proud.
So this was the taste of success.
She was happier than him being the so-called vice president or the general manager.
At the same time, he was extremely grateful towards Lin Fan.
? He knew that without Lin Fan, there wouldn't be this improved omelet rice.
It would not have brought about such a crazy effect.
One had to know that there were more than 300,000 people watching the live broadcast online.
By then, one would spread to ten, ten to a hundred, 300,000 to a hundred.
He did not even dare to think about it.
He really did not know how to thank this benefactor of his.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face.
Admittedly, this omelet rice was already very delicious, but it had yet to reach the point of perfection.
In his eyes, there was no best, only better.
He was wondering if he should improve the omelet rice in two days.
However, at this moment, his third dish was served.
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