Chapter 29

The business of Shuyu shop is very good today. Her wonton tastes really good. In addition, the price is cheap. People who come once can easily become repeat customers.

The location here is good, and Shu Yu's requirements for service are very strict. The store is completely full before 12 o'clock. There are many people who pack and take away. The waiters and chefs in the store are very busy, and the cashier is constantly collecting money. There is no free time at all.

The business of wonton is very good, and there are a lot of fried eggs for two and five. Only Gu Zheng's 88 fried eggs are extremely cold. People who go to the store will see the white paper pasted. Some people ask, but no one buys them.

Like yesterday, there are questions, ridicule and satire. Some people say that the boss here is crazy about money and deliberately creates such a gimmick to deceive everyone. Whoever buys will be deceived.

The voices of these people were so loud that they could even hear Gu Zheng standing at the door.

"Don't worry, master Gu. Now many people can't eat grapes. They say grapes are sour. Your fried eggs are really unique, we all know!"

When the waiter took advantage of going out to take out the garbage, he also advised Gu Zheng. Gu Zheng's fried eggs have now become a scene in the store. Everyone who goes to eat will spray a few words, as if he had encountered what a ridiculous thing.

"Thank you, I'm fine!"

Gu Zheng gave a grateful smile. He really didn't care about these people's comments. He knew that these rules could not be accepted. Since others couldn't accept them, why bother to talk a few words.

If he had not eaten the fried eggs, his words might have been more radical. He has the reputation of "poisonous tongue".

"That's it. I found it!"

Three people with mobile phones came to the door of the store, looked up carefully at the sign on the door, and one of them spoke loudly.

"Cat fish?"

Gu Zheng looked at one of the three in surprise. He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here. A food critic of the same profession as him was the young man of about twenty-eight or nine looks among the three.

"No dispute, you are faster than me!"

Seeing that Gu Zheng was also surprised, Gu Zheng was confused and couldn't help asking, "what's faster than you?"

"Didn't you read the wooden article? Don't tell me you didn't see it. It's just a coincidence?"

Cat loving fish is a senior food critic. It takes several times longer than Gu Zheng. However, he doesn't adhere to the principle like Gu Zheng. If someone gives money, he will also help people polish their pens and earn more extra money. After all, he depends on this for dinner. Unlike Gu Zheng, he doesn't care how much money he can earn, so his income is also higher than Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng met him at a food festival. They also had a small affair. The cat loving fish wrote a praised food comment, but Gu Zheng was critical. They also had a dispute on the Internet.

"I really didn't see what you said, but I'm not here by chance. I've been here all the time!"

Gu Zheng shook his head slightly. Mubian is their name for Mumu. Mumu also writes articles at ordinary times. His writing style is very good. Gu Zheng has seen a lot. Mumu's articles are neutral, neither good nor bad. They are analyzed from other places, such as history, culture, what allusions, etc. many people like the stories she wrote.

"You've been here. What does this store have to do with you?"

The cat loving fish asked quickly. He came from reading the comment written by mu mu. Mu Mu rarely praised the article. This time, he not only praised, but also praised the fried eggs here, and directly called them great works of art.

It's just that ordinary fried eggs are praised so well. Cat fish are curious and unconvinced, so they came to have a look.

"This is my friend's shop!" Gu Zheng answered honestly.

"So, you've eaten the fried eggs here. How does it taste?"

Peers are enemies. Generally speaking, people with Liang Zi don't read each other's comments unless there is conflict in the comments, so fish who love cats don't know that Gu Zheng has been here. But your peers also know you best. The cat loving fish knows the personality principle of Gu Zheng very well. At this time, they are looking at him curiously and want to know his answer. If Gu Zheng also says well, the fried eggs here are at least as good as others.

"This thing should only be in the sky!"

After thinking about it, Gu Zhengcai gave a high evaluation. He praised his fried eggs as a delicacy in the sky.

It seems that he's right. He hasn't changed the sesame oil, but he has improved the egg with immortal power. In addition, the cooking skill of tiexian is only in the fairy world, and his immortal power, which is said to be a complete past in the sky.

In their impression, isn't the fairyland in the sky, so after saying that, Gu Zheng didn't blush at all, so he boasted about his fried eggs.

"I'll try it and see if it's as good as you say!"

Cat loving fish didn't expect Gu Zheng to give such an evaluation. He didn't talk to Gu Zheng at the door. He shook his head and took his companions into the Wong blunt store. Gu Zheng sorted out his clothes and was ready to go into the store to make fried eggs. If someone came to taste fried eggs, he would go into the kitchen to do it.

"No dispute, you, you!"

Seeing Gu Zheng slowly walk into the kitchen and stand in front of the stove, the cat loving fish stretched out his fingers, pointed to Gu Zheng in surprise and said two words of you.

"A good food critic must also be a good cook!"

Gu Zheng said faintly, then opened fire and drained the oil.

The fragrance of the oil came out in an instant. Many people in the store turned their heads. When they saw someone coming to buy 88 fried eggs, they looked curiously and talked less.

Pick up an egg, shake your hand, knock the egg open quickly, and pour the egg liquid into the pot.

This egg shell is not like yesterday, like jade. Gu Zheng didn't waste immortal power on the eggshell and didn't purify the eggshell. This eggshell is still an ordinary eggshell.

The smell of oil and eggs quickly filled every corner of the store. Both diners and waiting people couldn't help sniffing their noses. The smell was really good. You can know only by smelling the smell. The taste of fried eggs must be no worse.

Stir fry and carry the pot.

Gu Zheng's actions become more skilled. This set of tiexian's fried egg cooking has already been printed in his mind. Now it has almost become a part of his body. Everything is so natural.

More than a minute later, the fried eggs with yellow in white were put into the plate and gently handed out.

The fish who love cats are still a little silly. Mumu's article contains the description of Gu Zheng's fried eggs. She has a high evaluation. She rated the process of frying eggs in the pot as the birth of the spirit. The time is very short, but the spirit bloomed its most beautiful dance. The fish who love cats despised these descriptions and thought it was a little girl's fantasy of romance.

He knows Mumu's age. It's too exaggerated that a fried egg is said to be an elf.

But now, he no longer thinks so. Although he is not a girl like Mumu and likes fantasy. He can imagine the fried egg as an elf dancing, he is also shocked by the process of frying the egg. At least he agrees with Mumu's words that the process of frying the egg is really beautiful.