MTL - A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot-Chapter 6 Driving a sports car to eat fried rice
Chapter 6 Driving a sports car to eat fried rice
Hearing Old Tang's words, the surrounding audience immediately buzzed and discussed.
"Is the evaluation so high? Is it true or false?"
"Old Tang's word of mouth is still good, right? Whatever it is, he will scold Fangshan for bad food, and he will praise fried rice noodles for delicious food. If he says it's delicious, it should be really delicious. .”
"Does this still have to be said by Old Tang? I am a little drooling when I smell this, and I know it must be delicious without eating it."
"You can tell it's delicious just by looking at it! Such a big abalone, such a thick sea cucumber, so many seafood, and the best official swallow, how could it not be delicious?"
"It's 10,000 yuan a piece of fried rice, it's really amazing! It's worth the money!"
There were endless discussions all around, Li Yi looked at the excited old Tang in front of him, smiled and nodded: "It's good that I eat to my satisfaction, and it's not in vain for me to spend so much effort."
"Satisfied! So satisfied!"
Old Tang was so excited that he repeatedly praised, and couldn't help asking: "Do you accept apprentices? I really want to take you as my teacher, and learn this fried rice."
"..."
Li Yi smiled, but didn't take it seriously.
I was so excited to give this guy a bite of fried rice, he even said the words of apprenticeship.
On the screen of the live broadcast room on the mobile phone, bullet screens were flying.
"It's too fake, it's too fake! Old Tang must have been recharged!"
"It was okay before, but it was too fake to ask for a teacher. Old Tang, you are the head chef of the Sheraton Hotel after all. Why don't you learn fried rice from a food stall owner?"
"It looks like the script was written by the brokerage company. The boss is from the same brokerage company as Old Tang, right?"
"It must be the script! I wanted to say it when I was frying the rice just now. The boss cooked the rice almost like a tornado, and he knew it was special effects at a glance! The audience next to him didn't even have a single one to debunk it. It's obviously a group performance! "
Old Tang was not surprised to see that Li Yi didn't take it seriously.
This kind of top-notch craftsmanship is definitely not something that just a random person can learn by asking a teacher.
He just wanted to ask, what if he could learn it?
This craft is a unique skill that can be passed down from family to family!
He asked with emotion: "I know that you may not be willing to teach this kind of skill, but your fried rice is really the best fried rice I have ever eaten in my life. Who did you learn from?"
"Family biography."
Li Yi said something casually.
"No wonder."
Old Tang suddenly realized: "This craftsmanship is not passed down from the palace, it must also come from the princes and nobles, otherwise we can't use so many good materials."
Li Yi glanced at him and asked with a smile, "How is it? Is 10,000 yuan still expensive?"
"Not expensive, really not expensive!"
Old Tang shook his head again and again: "Not to mention so many good ingredients, just your fried rice skills are worth it."
"Then stop talking nonsense and pay!"
Li Yi directly put the payment code in front of him, raised his chin behind him: "If you don't hurry up, you won't have anything to eat."
Old Tang looked back in doubt, but saw that the cameraman and the female assistant were already stealing food.
"Hey! These two unlucky children! Save some for me!"
Old Tang hurriedly took out his mobile phone, paid quickly, then turned around and ran back to the dining table.
"WeChat account, 10,000 yuan."
Li Yi also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the notification sound of the account coming from his mobile phone.
After watching for a week, I finally completed the task.
In this way, he can enter that mysterious dream again, right?
The voice of the WeChat account was heard clearly in the live broadcast room, and the barrage suddenly increased!
"Fuck! It's really 10,000 yuan!"
"Ten thousand yuan is just for a bowl of fried rice, tsk tsk!"
"I'm afraid only a UP owner like Lao Tang who specializes in visiting stores to shoot videos is willing to spend 10,000 yuan on such expensive fried rice, right?"
User: Young Master Huang of Yangcheng rewarded the anchor with a super rocket!
"Damn it! Someone sent super fire!"
Li Yi also heard the sound effect of the gift. It was the first time he received a gift since he started the live broadcast.
Unexpectedly, I received a super rocket for the first time.
The price of a super rocket is 2,000 yuan. After deducting the platform share and various taxes, Li Yi can get more than 800 yuan.
In the live broadcast room, a barrage of VIPs drifted past.
Yangcheng Mr. Huang: "Where are you in Yangcheng, anchor, I'll go over and try your 【Supreme Emperor Fried Rice】."
Seeing his barrage, the live broadcast room suddenly burst into barrage.
"Damn it! There are really local tyrants eating fried rice for 10,000 yuan!"
"Young Master Huang is magnificent!"
"Mr. Huang begs for support!"
"The rich buddies show up, I'm admiring."
"Don't say too much, consciously V I 50 and finished cooking fried rice with waste oil, I hope I won't be ungrateful."
Glancing at the barrage, Li Yi looked at the remaining rice and the ingredients in the jar, and then said to the camera: "I still have two ingredients for fried rice, if you want to eat, come here on Luju Road Hengjie, I'll leave it for you one serving."
User: Young Master Huang of Yangcheng rewarded the anchor with a super rocket!
Without further ado, Mr. Huang delivered another super rocket.
Yangcheng Mr. Huang: "Leave the other portion to me too. I'll take my sister there to eat, and it will be there in five minutes."
Seeing this, Li Yi nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait for you. These two super fire shots count as a deposit."
Two super rockets fired in succession, directly causing the number of people in the live broadcast room to soar to 10,000, and the barrages flew.
Many new viewers didn't know why, and asked questions in confusion.
"What's the situation? Is the title true or false? Fried rice for 10,000 yuan? Robbing money?"
"Is this hype? What kind of fried rice dares to sell for 10,000 yuan?"
"Fuck! Is your fried rice made of gold particles or silver particles?"
Seeing this, the old viewers in the live broadcast room also explained for Li Yi.
"Newcomers, don't rush to spray it. Although the anchor's fried rice is a bit expensive, it is really real."
"I watched the anchor's fried rice, and I can only say that you get what you pay for, and there is a reason why it is expensive."
But the new audience couldn’t believe that a piece of fried rice could sell for tens of thousands of yuan.
For a while, there was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room, very lively.
In front of the small dining table, Old Tang, his female assistant, and the cameraman had already emptied a bowl of rice.
"It's delicious!"
The female assistant couldn't finish it: "It's a pity that there are too few."
"You still think it's too little? You just eat too much."
Old Tang laughed and joked, and then couldn't help sighing: "But should I say it or not, this fried rice is really amazing. It can really be said to be the ceiling of fried rice. No wonder people dare to call Supreme Emperor fried rice!"
The cameraman pointed the camera at him and asked, "Teacher Tang, can you tell me the specific advantages?"
He asked this question on behalf of the audience, Old Tang heard this, and looked at the camera seriously and explained.
"First of all, it goes without saying that the ingredients are good. You have all seen it. Such a big abalone, so many good seafood, and good ingredients are not cheap, and you can tell with your eyes.
But there are some details that you can't see. For example, the rice in this bowl of rice is really good. Although it borrows the fresh and sweet taste of shrimp, its own rice fragrance is still very clear, and the taste of shrimp can't be covered.
This means that he uses new rice, and it is very high-quality new rice. When you eat it, you can feel it on your tongue. Its rice grains are one by one, very full, and even tastes like caviar, which is amazing. ! "
"The other thing is the craftsmanship of the boss, which is absolutely outstanding!"
Old Tang imitated Li Yi's movements, pretended to shake the pot a few times, and said with a smile: "You also saw it just now, the boss's pot was turned upside down, all the ingredients were rolled in the pot, but none of them spilled out. This is a serious manual skill, and I can't really practice it in a few years!"
"besides!"
He picked up the bowl, gave a few close-ups to the camera lens, and explained: "Look at the bottom of this bowl, is it clean, only a little bit of oil?
What does this mean? This shows that the proportion of the owner's oil is just right, most of the oil is wrapped on the rice grains and ingredients, and there is no excess oil leaking out.
This kind of rice tastes very moist but not greasy. This is also experience, and you can’t make it without frying thousands of rice. "
After finishing speaking, he put down the bowl and sighed: "If you have a strong grasp of the heat, the rice will be dry enough, and the aroma of the ingredients will become more prominent. The proportion of oil is just right, and it will not be greasy, giving people the most extreme taste experience.
Moreover, the fusion of the flavors of the various ingredients in this meal has been achieved to the extreme, none of the ingredients is robbing the taste, and they blend perfectly with each other.
How else can I say it? I can only admire it, this is the confidence that people dare to sell 10,000 yuan a piece! Really bull beep, nothing to say!
This ten thousand yuan is really worth it! Because I may never eat such delicious fried rice in my life..."
While Old Tang was commenting, the roar of a sports car suddenly came from the alley.
Everyone looked back in surprise, and saw a red Ferrari Rafa driving from the alley.
Driving directly in front of the booth, the Ferrari stopped. A fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged beauty with a technological face got out of the car and asked the crowd, "Hello! I heard that someone here sells fried rice for 10,000 yuan. ,Really?"
"Really, here, this boss is!"
Someone in the crowd responded.
"thank you!"
The beauty turned around and went to the side of the car, leaning over to the driver's seat and saying something.
Her long legs are straight, and her round buttocks are twisted from side to side, making the male audience around look hot.
The female audience members were talking in low voices.
"Driving such a nice car to eat fried rice? These rich people really don't understand."
"Ahem!"
The female assistant looked at Old Tang and the cameraman who were staring straight at him, cleared her throat, and curled her lips.
"Ugh...nice car!"
Old Tang touched his nose in embarrassment: "This car can't get off without 20 million?"
The video camera brother repeatedly nodded in agreement: "Including the upper card, it is estimated to be 30 million."
"Cut! You can only see beautiful women when you see beautiful women! I still dare not admit it."
The female assistant complained: "There is a wicked heart but no guts. When I see the boss, I don't even look back."
Old Tang and the video camera brother followed her gaze, only to find that Li Yi wasn't looking this way at all, but was fiddling with the phone, as if adjusting the live broadcast room.
The cameraman lowered his head guiltyly, but Old Tang slapped his thigh: "This kid can really pretend! He can see behind him in the live broadcast room!"
(end of this chapter)
