The kitchen is nothing, the key is the white paper pasted on the glass in front of the kitchen, to be exact, the words on the white paper. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Eighty-eight yuan for an omelette, limited to one per person.

The rest of the shop isn't expensive, but an omelette sells for eighty-eight, which is really outrageous.

When she was confused, Gu Zheng was also a little strange, she didn't know these two people, but they mentioned themselves, 'Bu Zheng' is his pen name, and in some of the food reviews he publishes, because of his sharp words, he is often called a poisonous tongue.

They know themselves, and they know that the imperial diet is dull, which is very abnormal.

Yesterday he did write a manuscript for this place, and uploaded it to the website, but it has not been published, normally it is published on time at 11 o'clock this morning, then people will start to be hungry, some people like to go to the website to refer to some food reviews and then make lunch choices, at this time the publication is high, it can attract the attention of others, and it can also bring business to the place of review.

But it's only nine o'clock now, and his manuscript hasn't been published yet, so no one should see it.

"You guys, you still have fried ostrich eggs?"

The girl who had seen the white paper in the kitchen asked in surprise, eighty-eight omelettes, and did not specify what it was, she instinctively understood that for ostrich eggs, the price of ostrich eggs was not low, if it was fried ostrich island, there might be this price.

It's just that ostrich eggs are generally sold in big restaurants, and they are rarely sold in such small shops.

"No, our omelette is a normal local egg, but it tastes very good, and it is guaranteed to be worth the price!"

The waiter has already taken over Shu Yu to entertain the two, and she also specially advertised Gu Zheng, she has eaten fried eggs, knows the taste of fried eggs, and now she still misses it very much, she is the one who just said that she regretted eating too quickly.

"Native eggs, are you eggs made of gold, they are so expensive!"

The girl's voice suddenly increased a lot, and the price of fried ostrich eggs was still in the past, and the eggs, no matter how good the eggs were, they couldn't be eighty-eight, this was simply a robbery.

"Sister Mu, look at the words in the back, it's still limited to purchase!"

The girl next to her whispered a reminder, she kept staring at the blank paper, and was also surprised, eighty-eight omelettes, and they were eggs, and they actually restricted purchases, could it be that they thought that their omelette would be as hot as real estate, and many people rushed to buy it?

"Sister Mu, it turned out to be her, Mu Mu!"

Gu Zheng's mind suddenly brightened, she finally knew who these two girls were, and the name of the editor-in-chief of the website she contributed to was Mu Mu, she knew herself, and it was not strange that she knew that the imperial diet was dull.

Gu Zheng's manuscript was submitted yesterday, Mu Mu is the editor-in-chief who is directly responsible for his manuscript, and he has seen his manuscript for the first time, and it is also Mu Mu who arranges the time and recommends the publication of his manuscript.

Gu Zheng and Mu Mu have known each other for a long time, but they have never seen each other, and they didn't expect that the first time they met was here.

The waiter first glanced at Gu Zheng, and then explained: "The reason why the purchase is limited is because we want to ensure everyone's nostalgia for food, and delicious things feel the best when you eat them for the first time, and our omelettes taste really good!"

She used the reason of the ancient dispute, and she didn't know how to say it if she didn't explain it like this.

"That can't be sold so expensive, this is cheating people, I haven't always been very principled, how can I recommend such a store, no, I have to ask him!"

Mu Mu still looked surprised, took out his mobile phone, found WeChat, and immediately sent a series of inquiries: "Don't argue, do you know that the store you recommend is slaughtering people, they have an omelette, that is, local eggs, and they are sold for eighty-eight, you also recommend such a store?"

In Mu Mu's opinion, this poisonous tongue must have been cheated, and the store definitely deceived him about selling fried eggs for 88 yuan.

Mu Mu and Gu Zheng have known each other for more than a year, and dozens of Gu Zheng's food reviews have been published through her hands, she knows Gu Zheng's temperament very well, and knows that Gu Zheng is a person who would rather not bend, and his comments are the most pertinent, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have seen the manuscript sent by Gu Zheng yesterday, and she wanted to come to the Imperial Diet Wonton to taste it today.

But in addition, there is another reason, that is, their company is near here, very close, she went to the company to say hello to the leader and came here.

Gu Zheng's mobile phone rang, fortunately he was in the kitchen, although there was a sound but it was not obvious, he hurriedly turned off the sound first, and then handwrote back to the past.

"I know the omelette in the store, it tastes really good, don't worry, eighty-eight, it's worth the price!"

Looking at Gu Zheng's reply, Mu Mu's eyes widened again, Bu Zheng actually knew that there was an omelette here, and said that the omelette was worth the price, which was eighty-eight, even in a five-star hotel, their omelette could not be sold for eighty-eight yuan a piece.

Mu Mu didn't know what to say about this reply.

"Two bowls of wontons, fried eggs, two servings, eighty-eight!"

After a while, Mu Mu suddenly said something again, this sentence was almost said through gritted teeth, and after speaking, she muttered in a low voice: Don't fight, if this eighty-eight omelette is not as delicious as you say, you will die.

"You guys, you really want an omelette?"

Now it's the waiter's turn to be surprised, although the omelette is delicious, but those who haven't eaten it don't know its taste at all, just this price can scare away many people, she didn't expect the two to really want it, and they want two servings at a time.

These two people are different from their bosses, their bosses are supportive, and the boss is not bad for money, and they are different from the previous middle-aged diners, who bought them when they saw the boss's expression and were curious, but these two girls didn't know anything, so they actually bought such an expensive omelette.

How did she know that Mu Mu had known Gu Zheng for omelette for a long time, and it was Gu Zheng who recommended it to them, otherwise she would not have been able to buy such an expensive omelette if she said it was all over the place.

"Sister Mu, you really want it!"

The girl next to Mu Mu is the new intern editor of the company, whispering, Mu Mu shook his head directly, and said softly: "It's okay, let's eat, if the food is not delicious, go find it and settle the account, anyway, I know the address of that guy, let him compensate us when the time comes!"

Mu Mu's voice was not small, and the people in the store heard it, others didn't know what was going on, but Gu Zheng was clear, and hurriedly lowered his head again, while Shu Yu looked at Gu Zheng in surprise, thoughtful.

"Be hearty, you won't be disappointed!"

Someone asked for an omelette, Gu Zheng was ready to start making it, he was still secretly thinking in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he thought about it, he had eaten the omelette he made, and others had also eaten it, and he did have complete confidence in the taste of his fried egg.

"This oil smells so good!"

The sesame oil was opened, and Mu Mu's face showed a hint of surprise, they are the food channel of the website, in addition to publishing some articles by food critics, they themselves will often go out to explore food, and they will also write some manuscripts.

Mu Mu has been to many restaurants, and this is the first time she has smelled this mellow oil fragrance.

Open the fire, heat the oil.

The omelette was made quickly, Mu Mu suddenly stood up, walked directly to the edge of the kitchen, and looked at Gu Zheng's omelette, Gu Zheng's hand was very fast, she could hardly see Gu Zheng's movements clearly, but the fried egg in the pot was very clear, oil is oil, egg is egg, and when the heated egg rolls in the air, it is like a dancing elf.

This feeling is very strange, but Mumu has it, and she herself is incredible, and she actually associates omelette with elves.

However, in the picture in front of me, the omelette and the elf do not have a sense of disobedience, white and yellow, and the omelette without a trace of variegated color is really like the beautiful elf, but dancing.

No, it's an elf.