Looking at Zhou Yu's back as he walked slowly over, Lin Xiuyuan smiled and said to Xu Minghua and the others: "Which method do you think Xiaoyu will use to solve the problem? Should he reason with them or just drag their clothes and throw them out."

"I feel that with his personality, I should be able to reason with these people." Nie Wenshan said with some uncertainty.

"Haha, reasoning, Lao Nie, you really don't understand Xiaoyu. In the face of this garbage, reasoning is not feasible." At this time, Xu Minghua laughed and said.

"Oh, Lao Xu, then what you mean is that Xiaoyu will throw them out directly." Lin Xiu said with a look of surprise in the distance.

"Xiao Yu has only one person, and that group of guys have three men. I'm worried that Xiao Yu will be hurt." Nie Wenshan looked at Zhou Yu who was walking over, and then looked at the three arrogant men, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Xu Minghua waved his hand gently and said, "Haha, Lao Nie, you really know too little about Xiaoyu. He can raise a divine dog. Do you really think he is a person who has to rely on a divine dog in everything and has no power to tie a chicken?"

"Xiao Yu seems ordinary and peaceful to others, but he has an extraordinary aura hidden in him. He is definitely not an ordinary person. Lao Xu, what do you think Xiao Yu will do?" Lin Xiuyuan smiled slightly.

"I feel that throwing it out is really relieved, but the relief is not ruthless enough. What Xiaoyu has to do should be more embarrassing than throwing it out. I don't know what to do, but you can just wait and watch the show." Xu Minghua showed a mysterious look on his face, and finally spread his hands.

He felt that since Zhou Yu took action, it would be impossible for these people to leave easily and would do something they could not imagine.

"Since we are watching the show, why are we sitting here? It's not clearer to go with us, and we can also support Xiaoyu when an accident occurs." Speaking of this, Lin Xiuyuan stood up and walked towards the door behind Zhou Yu.

Xu Minghua and Nie Wenshan did not hesitate and followed Lin Xiuyuan toward the door. At this time, there were already a few people surrounding him.

When Zhou Yu walked slowly towards this place, he saw the young men who were still mocking the shabby old man. He saw that the old man seemed to be confused by these people, looked at him at a loss, and had a helpless look in his eyes.

At this time, a staff member also came here, but those people were even more over-the-top. "Waiter, hurry up and drive him away. Seeing them, I can't eat it. I dare to come to Xiangmanlou to eat a bowl of garbage fried rice."

"Brother Wang is right, drive them away quickly. I heard that someone specializes in training children to steal things. The Apple phone I just bought cannot be lost." The young woman dressed in a fashionable manner and wearing gorgeous lipstick shook her newly bought Apple phone and said.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, our restaurant will not refuse any guests to come for dinner, nor will it be considered honorary by identity. This old gentleman, do you want a bowl of fried rice? Please invite it in." However, the staff member did not obey their intentions, but wanted to invite the old man in.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu smiled. The restaurant chosen by Mr. Xu was pretty good. The staff at least did not judge people by their appearance. Depending on the situation, he should not need to take action.

"I won't refuse any guest. Is he a guest? A stinky beggar also called a guest. He ordered a plate of garbage fried rice and had to occupy a table to invite your boss over. Do you want to make fried rice for him or a restaurant?" One of the men shaved with the head of the plane stared at him and said angrily.

"You dare not listen to my brother Wang, do you know what his family does? You specialize in the restaurants. You can close the door with just one word. Do you want to sell such garbage in the restaurant? The beggar said, "Why are you, get out quickly."

Another yellow-haired young man rushed forward, pointed at the waiter's nose and scolded, then kicked the old man in the void.

The old man subconsciously dodged backwards and sat on the ground all of a sudden, which made the young men laugh.

"Hey, how can you do this? You are so rude." Some customers next to you couldn't help but say.

Zhou Yu's calm face showed some coldness, and he walked over quietly. Under the eyes of everyone, he helped the old man up, then helped him sit on a table next to him, and picked up the little boy and put it on his seat.

"Old man, do you want to eat fried rice with eggs?" he asked with a soft laugh.

The old man who was helped to the seat had tears in his eyes, "Thank you, thank you, we don't want to eat anymore, we want to leave."

"Who are you? Who asked you to help him up? Are you tired of living? Didn't you hear my brother Wang say? Let him get out." Seeing this, the yellow-haired young man next to him roared at Zhou Yu.

Unexpectedly, someone dared to help the old man up under their noses. This was simply unbearable.

Zhou Yu ignored them directly and said to the old man: "Old man, don't be afraid. Today you will eat the best fried rice with eggs, kids, what do you want to eat."

The little boy looked only five or six years old, looking timid, "I, my grandfather and I just need to eat fried rice with eggs."

"Haha, the best fried rice with eggs, I'm so damn laughing. How delicious can a dish of junk fried rice beggars? You guys don't get out yet. Liangzi, throw them out for me. I'll see who dares to stop me." The young man on the front of the plane laughed loudly, then pointed at the old man's nose and cursed, with a very arrogant attitude.

"This brother is my friend. If you want to throw it away, you might as well throw me out too." At this time, Lin Xiuyuan, who was standing beside him, walked over with a smile and sat next to the old man.

"Then throw me out too, I want to taste the feeling of being thrown away." Xu Minghua also smiled and sat down with Nie Wenshan.

At this time, a middle-aged man pushed the crowd away and walked over. He saw the young men sitting in front of him first, and immediately smiled and said, "Small money, what's going on? Who messed with you?"

"Who has messed with us? Do you want this restaurant to open? If you dare to let a beggar come in, please let him get out quickly. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." The young man on the front of the plane said with a sharp face, and pointed at the old man with his finger.

With the man's fingers, the middle-aged man saw several old men on the table next to him. His expression changed slightly and he quickly walked over, "Old Xu, you won't let me know when you come. It's really negligent."

"Boss Tao, you have to be polite. Let's solve the things in front of you first." Xu Minghua waved his hand with a smile, sat in his seat, without even interest in shaking hands with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly and asked the staff next to him, and then he understood what happened. "There is little money, and everyone comes. Look, this old man is quite pitiful. If you want to have a plate of fried rice with eggs, how can we drive him away?"

"Oh, in order to let this beggar eat a plate of junk fried rice, you ignored the feelings of other customers, right? I think the hygiene of your store is very problematic, I want to report it." The young man at the front of the plane said with a cold look at the airplane.

"Boss Tao, this old man is my friend. He ordered fried rice with eggs. You should prepare it quickly." At this time, Xu Minghua gently knocked on the table and said.

"Okay, Mr. Xu, you'll be here soon. Go to the kitchen to make a plate of fried rice with eggs." The middle-aged man surnamed Tao nodded quickly and said to the waiter next to him.

At this time, Zhou Yu waved his hand, "Boss Tao, you don't need to make it. Where is your kitchen? I have said before that I want to let the old man eat the best fried rice with eggs, so let me make it."

"Haha, the best fried rice with eggs, I'm so damn laughing. Boy, you're here to find fault, right? How delicious can a plate of garbage fried rice be? I think you have only eaten fried rice with eggs and never eaten delicacies." At this time, the yellow-haired young man laughed and said, his tone was full of mockery.

Zhou Yu still ignored him. In his opinion, paying attention to these guys is really a waste of time.

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, Boss Tao hesitated for a moment, but seeing Xu Minghua nodding, he agreed, "Xiao Wang, take this gentleman to the kitchen and give him any materials you need."

"No need, I have all the rice in my bag, only a pot, a shovel, and some seasonings." Zhou Yu smiled softly, pointed to the bag he brought with him and said. The bag he brought with him was not too small because he wanted to use this bag as a cover to get things from the storage bag.

"Haha, boy, are you a chef, or a chef who only knows fried rice with eggs. Do you carry rice with you? Haha." The yellow-haired young man couldn't help but say again.

Zhou Yu also ignored him and followed a waiter to the kitchen. Looking at his back, Lin Xiu showed a strange color in the distance and said softly: "I can't imagine that Xiao Yu would actually carry rice. It seems that he is really prepared."

"I said what method he should use to relieve his anger? It turns out that this is it. Brother Lin, Xiaoyu is someone you and I can't guess. It's worth the rice he carries with you. Just think about it." Xu Minghua seemed to have some understanding, and finally said to Lin Xiuyuan with a smile.

"Oh, let's have the best fried rice, we need to see it." Lin Xiuyuan nodded with a smile, his face full of expectations.

The yellow-haired young man also heard Lin Xiuyuan and the others' words, and couldn't help but laugh: "The best fried rice with eggs can be compared to the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, just kidding."

"Haha, I want to see what is the best fried rice with eggs." The plane laughed and sat down, as if he had to wait for the experience. He felt that the fried fried rice with eggs was definitely exactly the same as ordinary ones. At that time, he wanted to make this kid feel ashamed.

Zhou Yu followed the waiter into the kitchen and then told the boss about the boss in charge of the kitchen. The boss in the kitchen was a middle-aged fat man. Judging from his appearance, he really looked like a chef.

The kitchen manager nodded, looked at Zhou Yu, pointed to a stove next to him and said, "Young man, just use this stove. Do you need our help to prepare any ingredients? We all know what happened before. Those guys are just looking down on people. If you need it, I can stir-fry it for you. I have made too many fried rice with eggs and can make a better taste."

"Thank you, master, don't bother you. I'll do it myself. There are seasonings and other stoves. Please help me get a few eggs." Zhou Yu looked at the stove, and some basic seasonings were there. He couldn't help but respond with a smile.

"Okay, a few eggs, a small thing, do you want rice?" the kitchen manager asked in confusion.

Zhou Yu smiled slightly, opened the bag he carried with him, took out two plastic bags from it, which contained two bowl-shaped rice. The best thing to make fried rice is not the rice that just steamed, but the rice that was a little harder overnight, and then stir-fryed, and the taste and taste will be better.

He had steamed some rice before and put it in the storage space for storage, but he forgot to make them into fried rice the past few days.

At this time, when they saw Zhou Yu take out these two pieces of bowl-shaped rice from his bag, the chefs in the kitchen were confused. They had seen some chefs bring their own seasonings and kitchen utensils. They didn't see many of them.

"Young man, you carry rice with you, it's really unexpected. Hey, I seem to smell a fragrance. Did it come out of this rice?" The fat man in the kitchen was stunned when he saw Zhou Yu take out two pieces of rice from his bag. However, his nose moved slightly from behind and smelled a fragrance. He immediately looked at the rice in surprise and said.

As the headmaster of the kitchen, he stayed here for a long time and was already very familiar with the smell in the kitchen. As soon as this fragrance appeared, his keen sense of smell quickly became aware of it.

As a person who is very familiar with all kinds of dishes, the aroma of dishes is already a habit, but this aroma is something he has never smelled before, and his heart, which makes him face many dishes, is extremely calm, and he can't help but beat a few times.

After saying that, he couldn't help but lower his head and smelled the rice on the stove. The surprise on his face became even more intense. "This, the aroma of this rice is so unique. After being left overnight, it shouldn't be much left, but this aroma is something that people can smell from a distance. I really can't imagine what kind of aroma it will be after steaming."

"And the rice is full, very slender, and looks crystal clear. I have seen many high-quality rice from all over the country, including many foreign countries. I have never seen this kind of rice that is like a work of art. This is simply unbelievable."

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Yu, "Young man, what rice is made of? Where is the origin?"

"These are not important. The most important thing is that I want to make fried rice with eggs first." Zhou Yu smiled gently, then took a basin from the stove next to him, put the spiritual rice rice into the basin, and gently tapped it so that the sticky rice ball slowly loosened.

After he finished the two bowls of rice, he picked up a few eggs sent by others, beat them into the bowl, and then stirred them evenly. Perhaps his cooking skills are not as good as those of the chefs in the kitchen, but he has his own uniqueness. Whether it is spiritual rice or fairy-flavored fruit flour, they are things that are not in this world.

Then, Zhou Yu turned on the stove, heated the pot, and poured in some cooking oil. Apart from eggs and rice, he did not consider using anything else. The egg fried rice made in this way would be more classic and delicious.

When the oil was almost hot, he poured the beaten egg liquid in. When the egg liquid was about to solidify, he quickly poured a bowl of rice next to him, picked up the shovel and started stir-frying.

The stir-frying speed he was very fast, so that every grain of rice was covered with the egg liquid that was about to solidify. Then, he put a little salt, quickly took out the jar of Xianwei Fruit Powder from his body, poured some into the pot, and then continued to stir-fry.
Chapter completed!