Gu Zheng didn't expect that another omelette would be sold so quickly, and if the subsequent omelettes could be sold like this, it wouldn't be long before the eggs he had upgraded would be sold out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Okay, please wait!"

Gu Zheng grinned, and the middle-aged diner took out a red bill and gave it to the cashier, the rule of Shu Yu's shop is to pay for the meal first, he is an old customer who knows this, and Gu Zheng's omelette he did the same.

Eighty-eight yuan a fried egg is indeed quite expensive, but this middle-aged diner is the marketing director of a nearby shopping mall, with a fixed salary of 30,000 yuan per month, eighty-eight is not stressful for him, and he bought this omelette purely out of curiosity, curious about the fragrance of the omelette and the expression of Shu Yu eating the omelette.

He has some expectations for the taste of the omelette, but that's all, the omelette, no matter how delicious it is, in his opinion, what kind of tricks can an egg turn over.

Wash the pot, heat the pan.

This was Gu Zheng's third omelette today, practice makes perfect, it was smoother than the first time in the morning, and this time he finally found that when he flipped the frying pan, the heat in his body also flowed slowly, and it was applied to the frying pan through his hands.

This heat flow is very little, if you are not careful, you can't find it at all, he was still very curious when he fried eggs for the first time, and he was not familiar with it, and the second time he gave Shu Yu an omelette because he changed places, he couldn't let go, and he didn't really calm down twice, but this time he was safe and wholehearted, and finally let him find the difference.

"What's going on with these heat flows?" Gu Zheng was single-minded, and his heart was quick to do.

"Lord Glutton's cooking skills need the support of fairy power, although the omelette is the simplest cooking skill, it also needs the support of fairy power, but you can rest assured, the omelette does not need much fairy power, your current fairy power is enough to support it, just do it!"

The machine spirit gave an explanation this time, but Gu Zheng always felt that it was despising himself, and his tone was deliberately aggravated when he said the word 'simple'.

Gu Zheng didn't ask, and finished the fried egg in front of him with peace of mind and poured it into the plate in front of him.

After making this omelette, he felt a little tired again, just like in the morning, which made him feel a little abrupt.

The omelette cooking skills of the gluttonous fairy are not just learned, and they also need the assistance of the fairy power on his body, no wonder he feels tired after the omelette in the morning, it is because of the consumption of fairy power.

According to what the machine spirit said, the omelette needs very little fairy power, and his current fairy power is enough, so he doesn't have to worry about anything, but the omelette also needs fairy power to make Gu Zheng very surprised, the reason why the taste of this omelette is so good is that there is also an increase in fairy power.

A piece of food, four points in the ingredients, four points in the cooking, two points in the cultivation, these two points of cultivation should not be underestimated, he now finally understood what the machine spirit said before.

Similarly, even if others learn his cooking skills, it is impossible for him to be like this, not to mention the ingredients, just the fairy power is not good for other chefs, which is equivalent to making his cooking skills exclusive.

"Yes, it looks appetizing!"

The waiter delivers the eggs to the middle-aged diner, his wontons have already been eaten, or he is full, and asking for an omelette is pure curiosity.

He was eating wontons before, and he didn't notice what the fried egg Shu Yu ate looked like, but now that the fried egg was in front of him, his eyes immediately lit up, not to mention anything else, just this shape and this omelette are very unusual, and he now has more expectations for the taste of the omelette.

"Delicious!"

After taking a bite, the middle-aged diner's eyes immediately widened, and he said vaguely, and everyone else looked at him curiously, only Shu Yu was full of smiles and a hint of envy in his eyes.

People who have not eaten this omelette will never appreciate the deliciousness, she still misses the clear taste, but unfortunately Gu Zheng has become bad, and he actually didn't sell it to her, and when no one is around, he must ask what is the end, if Gu Zheng doesn't explain why he came, Shu Yu will definitely not let him go.

"It's really delicious!"

After two bites, the middle-aged diner ate faster and faster, and it didn't take long for the small fried eggs to enter his belly.

He now finally understood why Shu Yu had that look just now, this was a delicacy that he had never experienced, and he had never even thought about it, he had never thought that there could be such delicious food, and such food was just a simple fried egg.

"I'm going to ...... again"

After eating, the middle-aged diner didn't take out the money, and saw the paper that the waiter had just pasted, which was a newly typed A4 paper, and the words on it were also very simple, 88 yuan for an omelette, and each person was limited to one.

This piece of paper made him swallow the rest of the words back.

He knew Shu Yu's identity and knew that she was the boss, he didn't know who Gu Zheng was, but since Gu Zheng was in the store, coupled with the conversation between the two just now, the relationship between the two must not be bad, and people close to him are not sold, let alone him, a stranger.

"Are you sure you can only buy one person?"

After hesitating, he still asked unwillingly, he was still reminiscing about the omelette just now, regretting that he ate it too quickly, how could such a delicious thing be eaten so quickly, and he had just eaten enough, but after eating this omelette, he felt a little hungry again.

The body is full, but I just want to eat, and I just want to eat the omelette, not to mention how uncomfortable this feeling is.

"Sorry sir, one person can only buy one, no exceptions!"

Gu Zheng replied apologetically, it was not mandatory for one person to buy one, but this time he followed the advice of the machine spirit, he knew very well the attraction of this omelette, and even he couldn't resist it, let alone people.

If there is no limit, everyone wants to eat enough, and a person can eat ten or twenty omelettes, and everyone eats so much, he gives these omelets every day, and it can't play a role in promoting fame at all.

"Alright then, I'll come back tomorrow!"

After thinking about it for a while, the middle-aged diner was reluctant to leave, firstly, the time for work was approaching, and secondly, he saw that Gu Zheng would not sell it anymore, and continued to stay here thinking about the deliciousness of the fried eggs would only be a kind of torture for him.

"Boss, is the omelette really so delicious?"

This time it was the chef in the store who asked the question, or the chef in charge of the omelette, he saw the appearance of the omelette, he was very amazed, he also admitted that Gu Zheng's omelette was better than him, but admitting it did not mean that he was convinced, he always felt that whether it was Shu Yu or the previous middle-aged diner, the expression of eating the omelette was a little exaggerated.

That comfortable and comfortable expression made him not believe that an omelette could bring, so he was very confused and asked a special question.

"That's right, it tastes really good, this, it's the best thing I've ever tasted!"

Shu Yu nodded directly, she was telling the truth, originally she didn't want to say the last sentence, after all, this is the chef in her store, and telling her chef that the best thing she has ever eaten is made by someone else, it will inevitably make people think.

But she didn't want to lie, this was indeed what she felt in her heart, Shu Yu was a straight person, so she didn't hide it and expressed her true thoughts.

"Gu, Master Gu, I want this omelette too!"

The young chef's face changed a few times, and finally said something to Gu Zheng, and he also happily took out a hundred yuan, and at this time, half of the change in Shu Yu's store was exchanged, and it was all in Gu Zheng's small box.