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Chapter 7 Fried Rice with Shredded Pork and Egg

"Chef, Lord Luo is here!"

The waiter knocked on the door of the private kitchen.

Zhou Ming looked at Fang Bai instead: "If the master doesn't agree to me, I will kneel down for a long time."

Well, are people from other worlds so rogue?

Fang Bai frowned, wait, chef?

“You made the food in this restaurant?”

"Yes...yes, the things you said that you can't eat are made by your disciples." Zhou Ming nodded in a low voice.

"Wori... even cheated me for fifty dollars!" Fang Bai said angrily, "It's just that bad food, are you still so expensive?"

"Disciple knows his mistake!" Zhou Ming has now integrated into Fang Bai's identity as a disciple. The teacher is so arrogant, it must be because he has eaten something better...

"The chef is inside?"

A majestic voice came in from outside, and the tone of the superior, feeling of being arrogant without anger, and his identity must be extraordinary.

"Yes, the city lord, the chef is inside." The waiter's voice.

"Crack!"

The kitchen door was pushed open, with a buzz cut, which looked like Lu Xun... Cough, how could I describe it like this? It's really, Mr. Zhou, don't blame me...

The middle-aged man who entered Fang Bai's eyes was covered with famous brands, and he was obviously not a good person... Hey, he was very rich and powerful.

"Chef Zhou, are you?" Seeing this, the middle-aged man brought the door up at once, just blocking the waiter's vision.

"Master!" Zhou Ming did not care about Luo Fang, but continued to look at Fang Bai with his eyes.

Fang Bai frowned, would you like to accept this apprentice, a chef in a restaurant, sounds pretty good, at least he will live a worry-free life in the future, and with so many Chinese delicacies, I am afraid that I can't fool this native?

"Chef Zhou!" The middle-aged man said angrily when he saw Zhou Ming ignore him.

"Wait until I finish my master's visit, this is my master. He will definitely be able to solve your daughter's anorexia!" Zhou Ming explained that the person in front of him was the city lord of Luoshui City. Although according to Zhou Ming's background, there is no need to be afraid of this city lord.

But after all, I was in Luoshui City. It is better to have one more friend than an enemy.

"What?" Luo Fang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Bai standing next to him.

Instead of caring about the conversation between the two people, Fang Bai looked at Zhou Ming and said very seriously: "I can teach you not much, maybe just a little bit, do you really want to worship me as your teacher?"

"With the Lord of Luo City, I, Zhou Ming, sincerely worship you as your teacher!" Zhou Ming kowtowed to Fang Bai very seriously. Even if he only learned from his master's fried rice, Zhou Ming would be willing.

Seeing that Fang Bai accepted him, Zhou Ming quickly stood up and looked at his master to introduce him to the middle-aged man beside him: "Teacher, this is the city lord of Luoshui City, Luo Fang."

"This is my teacher...well..."

Only then did Zhou Ming realize that he didn't seem to know the teacher's name.

"Fang Bai!" Fang Bai said actively.

"Chef Zhou, you should go with me quickly. The little girl can't even eat the most basic dishes. Please make a pot of hodgepodge first!" Luo Fang said anxiously.

Hotpot?

When Fang Bai heard this name, he felt very powerful, and he was stewed indiscriminately?

By the way, there is also this dish called hodgepodge in the north.

"Teacher, please go with me, too?" Zhou Ming looked at Fang Bai instead and said.

"Uh?" Fang Bai was stunned, "That... my appearance fee is very expensive."

This is the city lord's case... if you do this, will you have no worries about food and clothing in the future?

"Don't worry, you are absolutely indispensable for the reward. As long as the little girl can eat, I promise that I will definitely give you a considerable reward!" The middle-aged man is now in a hurry to seek medical treatment. His daughter has not eaten for nearly a month, so he can only eat some liquid food every day. Once he eats too much, he will vomit. If there weren't a great monk at home, his daughter would have lost her health...

"Xiao Fang...Master Fang, I wonder what you think?" The middle-aged man looked at Fang Bai bitterly. In fact, he was almost desperate to invite Zhou Ming. At first, his daughter could still eat some vegetarian dishes in the hodgepodge, but later she couldn't eat anything, but...ah, it's so pitiful to all parents in the world!

"It's not good for children to be old, so they're mostly pretending, just beat them up..." Fang Bai said in a daze.

"Little brother, what did you say?" The middle-aged man didn't understand Fang Bai's meaning.

"Ahem... this pussy, I'm pretending... ah, I've cooked this rice, a bowl of fried rice, I'll guarantee that your daughter will be lively and croaking!" Fang Bai patted his chest with great righteousness.

"Really?" Luo Fang asked with some joy.

"Of course, my master's fried rice is the best thing I have ever eaten in my life!" Zhou Ming patted Fang Bai's chest and promised.

When Fang Bai followed Luo Fang to the kitchen of the city lord's mansion, he was a little confused.

On Fang Bai's table, there were only some eggs and meat with unknown names, as well as some rice, and only some seasonings were common, such as salt...

In other words, this is a upgraded version of the egg fried rice that is forcing me to make a shredded egg fried rice?

The biggest advantage of making shredded pork egg fried rice is that it can make up for the lack of flavor!

Remember, when stir-frying rice, the heat must be larger, but when stir-frying meat and eggs, the heat can be smaller. Fry it repeatedly for a few more times, and then add the rice to high heat and stir-fry it over high heat!

But just in case, Luo Fang still asked Chef Zhou to cook a hodgepodge. After all, her daughter can only eat the hodgepodge now.

In fact, Fang Bai didn’t eat much at noon, so he simply fryed a large pot of shredded pork and fried rice.

"It smells so good!" Luo Xue, who was sitting outside the kitchen, smelled the scent on the chair. Although she was thin, her big eyes were indeed extremely beautiful.

"It's indeed... very fragrant!" Luo Feihu nodded as well. This was not the taste of the hodgepodge he knew well. "Could it be? That young man is really a master?"

When he heard that Fang Bai was Chef Zhou’s master, Luo Feihu was still a little suspicious, but he still knew how many brushes Chef Zhou had. If he had this ability, he would have taken it out long ago.

"Dad...I want to eat." Luo Xue raised her head and looked at her father. She had already secreted a lot of saliva in her mouth. She finally felt the desire to eat again.

"Okay, okay!" Seeing that his daughter finally reacted, Luo Fang couldn't help but scream a few times, and at this moment, he was all left to wait for the rice to be prepared below...

"What kind of egg is this? Why is it so fragrant!" Looking at the golden fried rice in front of him, Fang Bai felt a little incredible. Even though the seasonings were very simple, the fried rice in shredded pork eggs in front of him was so charming...

It should be said that the ingredients in the restaurant are not very high-end, while the ingredients in the city lord's mansion are not ordinary products.

With the final stir-fry, Fang Bai finally turned off the heat, and the rice in front of him showed a golden color. Each rice grain was covered with a layer of golden egg flowers, and was accompanied by visible shredded pork.

"Guru"

Fang Bai couldn't help swallowing and licking his lips. He didn't eat much at noon, so he was hungry again. Perhaps because he had been gnawing bread for more than a month, Fang Bai was hungry again now.

Then...this egg fried rice once again conquered the natives of another world.

Seeing his daughter eating delicious food, Luo Fang couldn't help but chewing it. Even the family of the city lord's mansion fell into the craze for fried rice.

After eating, Fang Bai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and looked at the pot of hodgepodge that was still stewed on Zhou Minghuo.

"That...apprentice, give me your hodgepodge."

"Okay, teacher!" Zhou Ming nodded.
Chapter completed!
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