Cities: Start with street stalls

Chapter 3
In the night market, a couple is wandering aimlessly, with skewers and milk tea in their hands, they are definitely foodies.

Suddenly the woman sniffed, and asked the man curiously: "Amin, do you smell anything, it smells so good."

Looking at the huge pile of food in his hand, A Ming complained secretly, so many things are not enough for you to eat, so what are you looking at.

Amin took a deep breath of air and said, "Ami baby, you smelled it wrong, I didn't smell it at all, we have walked this street seven or eight times tonight, where is there any good smell?" Taste. And I have so many delicious things in my hand, are you not enough for you? Eat whatever you want next time, or you won’t be able to finish it and waste it.”

"How can my nose smell wrong? This is the basic quality of a foodie." Amei expressed her disdain for Amin's foodie quality, and she searched for the scent that attracted her in the air full of concentration.

I have to admire Amei's nose, she really found the one that attracted her just now in this environment full of all kinds of food smells, and followed the direction of the scent to Luo Fan's booth.

Seeing his girlfriend doing her own way, A Ming really had no choice. He knew that once his girlfriend found something that was suspected to be delicious, he would never be able to persuade him, so he could only keep up with his girlfriend with the food in his hand.What should I do if my girlfriend is very capricious? Of course she is doting on her.

Standing in front of Luo Fan's booth, Amei asked curiously, "Boss, what do you sell here? What's so delicious, why didn't we find it when we passed by so many times?"

Luo Fan pointed to his signature "Tianzi No. [-] Fried Rice" and said to Amei: "I sell egg fried rice here, as for what is so fragrant, I guess it might be the sample I just fried. "

After finishing speaking, Luo Fan pointed to the fried rice with eggs that he put in a corner of the booth. As for why Amei didn't find out, he never mentioned it. He couldn't say that he missed the market opening time to research the super learning machine.

Such a big tone, dare to call it "Tianzi No. [-] Fried Rice", but it smells so good, it shouldn't be too bad.And the price is the same as ordinary fried rice, even if it’s not as delicious as expected, you won’t be fooled. Amei immediately ordered the meal: “Give me a signature egg fried rice with ham sausage and pork. It’s slightly spicy.”

"Okay." Luo Fan responded, and started to fire.

Finally, he welcomed his first customer of the day, and ordered the most luxurious and of course the most profitable set meal at this stage. Luo Fan was not sloppy, and cooked it skillfully.

Ah Mei then remembered her boyfriend, looked at Ah Ming, pointed at Luo Fan's signboard and asked, "Do you want a copy too?"

They all walked to Luo Fan's booth, and of course A Ming could smell the aroma that A Mei said, but based on his understanding of A Mei, he would never be able to finish a portion of fried rice. Just divide it up, and if you order too much, you will be the one who suffers. The new meat on your body is a bloody lesson.

After figuring this out, A Ming immediately rejected A Mei: "I'm already full after eating so much, you can just order one, and if you really can't finish eating, just share with me."

After finishing speaking, A Ming took out the skewers he just bought and asked his girlfriend if she would like some, but now A Mei is completely attracted by Luo Fan's fried rice, so she would not care about these ordinary things, her eyes stared at Luo Fan Fried Rice.

Ordinary fried rice was a surprise to Luo Fan. Not only was the stir-frying movement graceful, but the sound of the iron spoon hitting the iron pot also seemed to have a certain melody, which sounded exceptionally beautiful. , A pleasant aroma came out from the pot.

Seeing Ah Mei who was so attracted by the fried rice that he didn't bother to talk to him, Ah Ming secretly cursed what's so good about this fancy fried rice, and immediately bit down viciously on the tenderloin skewer in his hand, as if the meat skewer in his hand was not the meat skewer but his own enemy .

As the aroma of fried rice wafted around, it quickly attracted passers-by who wandered nearby, and a circle of people surrounded Luo Fan's booth in a short time.

"What's selling here, why are there so many people?"

"Why does it smell so delicious? I remember that there was not a novice selling fried rice here yesterday? Could it be that these people in front were invited?"

……

With a handful of scallions sprinkled on the fried rice, Ah Mei's fried rice was finally finished, Luo Fan took out a disposable bowl and put it in.

After receiving the egg fried rice, A Ming and A Mei found a seat on the table behind the booth and sat down, ready to taste the long-awaited egg fried rice.

The customers on Luo Fan's side also started to order. They were just immersed in the aroma of egg fried rice, but no one thought about ordering.

"Boss, what kind of fried rice is this? Why is it so delicious? I'm so hungry. Bring me the simplest fried rice with eggs."

"The boss will also bring me an egg fried rice. Hurry up, boss, I'm hungry."

"Boss, I want it too. Bring me an egg fried rice with shredded pork and more chili."

……

Fortunately, Luo Fan's technology has been upgraded. If he was yesterday, he might not be able to handle such a large amount.One pot can fry three servings at the same time, about 5 minutes per pot, Luo Fan fell into the busyness of happiness.

Seeing the egg fried rice exuding a tempting aroma in front of her eyes, Amei slowly stretched out her spoon and put a spoonful into her mouth.

This is a very wonderful taste. After one bite, several ingredients with different tastes collide with each other in the mouth, and finally converge into a very wonderful feeling, as if dancing on the tongue.

Rice, vegetables, ham sausage, shredded pork, and green onions all have their own unique flavors, and finally converge into a tornado, sweeping Ami's taste buds.

For a moment, in Amei's eyes, this plate of egg fried rice was like food only found in comics, exuding a strong golden light.

Reluctantly, she gave Amin a mouthful. Ami really loved Amin. It is very difficult to get a foodie to give you food, especially such delicious food.

Fortunately, Amin said that he was full, so it should be no problem to just take one bite.

After giving Amin a mouthful, Amei was not polite anymore, one mouthful after another, she couldn't stop, the egg fried rice seemed to have magic power, driving Amei to keep feeding the egg fried rice into her mouth.The stomach, which obviously didn't have much space, was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing fried rice with eggs.

When Amei came back to her senses, she found that she had eaten all the fried rice with eggs, not even a single grain of rice and green onions. She obviously felt that her stomach was full, but there was still one thing she hadn’t eaten yet. Enough feeling.

Seeing A Mei sucked in by the storm, the crowd around couldn’t understand. It’s just an ordinary fried rice with eggs. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated? Although ordinary people have never eaten any delicacies from mountains and seas, it’s not enough to eat fried rice with eggs like this Bar.

"It's delicious!"

A mouthful of fried rice with eggs came into his mouth, and the strong aroma rushed straight to his nose. Amin suddenly felt that he was at a loss for words. He choked back the "just so" that he was about to say. , Amin couldn't think of any adjectives to describe Luo Fan's egg fried rice except for the sentence "fuck it's so delicious".

Amin regretted it, regretted it very much, when his girlfriend asked him just now, how can he save money, is he a person who can't afford fried rice with eggs, why doesn't he ask for another portion.

Based on Amin’s understanding of his girlfriend, it’s very good to be able to share a bite with him, especially at the beginning he said he was full, but when he looked back, his girlfriend had already finished the egg fried rice, and there was nothing to share. own meaning.

Looking at the long queue in front of Luo Fan, Amin had the illusion that he had lost more than a billion yuan. If he orders now, he should still have his share, right?
(End of this chapter)