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Chapter 253 The authenticity of the formula.

The man in the suit took out a piece of printing paper from his pocket, spread it out and said, "Tell me, what's the difference between your steps and the common people's method of scrambling eggs and rice at home?"

"Of course." Cao Wei stretched out his finger, pointing at the word "heart" on the paper.

The man in the suit glanced at it, and then he noticed that there was also a heart character.

But that’s not important, what’s important is that last night, the seventeen best chefs of Qw couldn’t reproduce Cao Wei’s god-level egg fried rice after studying this secret recipe all night.

"This heart word is not important, the important thing is that you deceived us."

"You young man, you always say that I lied to you, so let me ask you, why do you say that I lied to you, I didn't want to sell this formula to Simon at the time, if it wasn't for that kid begging me shamelessly, I would Don't sell it to him." Cao Wei shouted loudly.

The man in the suit knew that he was being unreasonable, so he said, "Okay, if you say this recipe is true, do you dare to go to our Qw main store, and use these ingredients to stir-fry supernatural ingredients in front of more than a dozen excellent chefs?" fried rice.

"Of course." Cao Wei was not afraid of being crooked, did not do anything wrong, and was not afraid of challenges.

Men in suits are having fun.

In his opinion, this formula is simply fake.

If this recipe can make god-level fried rice, he will pee on his head in the future.

"Do you dare to follow me to the headquarters now?"

"No problem." Cao Wei told Xiao Hei to go home first.

He himself was taken into the car by the man in black and went to the headquarters of Qw Food City.

This is a very large food court.

There are restaurants of various categories.

Contains Chinese food, French food, fast food, Japanese food, Korean food, etc...

Cao Wei glanced around inside, and it was a bit of a surprise.

The man in the suit also quickly led Cao Wei into the most conspicuous restaurant and into the kitchen.

The kitchen is very large, and basically everything that a kitchen should have is readily available.

Cao Wei took a look.

I found that there are now more than a dozen chefs standing here.

These chefs are all using the same ingredients to fry the same dish "Egg Fried Rice".

"Everyone, stop what you're doing, and let's invite this Mr. Cao to show us how he cooks real egg fried rice." The man in the suit said.

Cao Wei didn't do it directly.

Instead, he preached: "Sir, if I really use this recipe to fry egg fried rice, now that you have so many chefs present, it will be easy to learn, so should I teach a little tuition?"

The man in the suit thought for a moment.

He has no right to agree to Cao Wei on this matter.

When I was about to leave, I went to the boss behind the scenes to clarify.

Mengxi rushed over, and he agreed immediately: "[-] euros, if you can really fry eggs and fried rice, I, Mengxi, would like to make you my friend."

The man in the suit stepped aside.

Cao Wei smiled lightly.

He walked to the nearest chef and asked him to make room for him. After making room for himself, he held the casserole in one hand and the spatula in the other, and started frying rice.

The action of fried rice is like flowing water.

It looks very appreciative, as if Cao Wei is not cooking rice, but performing.

While all the chefs were watching with nostalgia, Cao Wei's fried rice was finished.

Cao Wei shook the casserole with his left hand, and the fried rice hung in the air.

After drawing a beautiful curve in midair, they all fell into the empty bowl behind Cao Wei.

Everyone's jaw dropped in shock.

Cao Wei's technique is definitely at the level of a national teacher.

I don't know how many grades are worse than these little chefs.

"Mr. Muncy, remember to transfer [-] euros to my account, and I advise you not to sue me, you will lose."

After finishing speaking, Cao Wei stepped out of the kitchen and walked towards the outside of the Food City.

Muncy called for a spoon.

He glanced at the fried rice in the bowl.

Exactly the same as what I saw in the Wangcai store.

The color is brown and yellow, and the egg liquid and rice are fused together.

Every grain of rice seems to have its own mission in the bowl.

Muncy then ate a mouthful of fried rice.

The feeling of being drunk and dreaming swept through the whole body again.

As if everything is not so important anymore.

One bowl of fried rice is enough for a lifetime.

"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful," cried Muncy.

After finishing a bowl of fried rice quickly, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Ask all the chefs present: "Did you see what he added just now?"

The chefs nodded.

Muncy asked again: "Is this recipe real?"

The chefs nodded again.

Mengxi got angry, slapped the table hard, and reprimanded: "I spend so much money every month to hire you, don't you have one of you who can cook such fried rice?"

All the chefs collectively misfired and remained silent.

They really can't cook fried rice like this.

If you bite the bullet, you will only die worse.

"A bunch of waste!" Mengxi felt very upset when he thought that he would have to spend money to eat at Wangcai restaurant in the future.

But when I thought that I had a high-end VIP card from Zhang Wangcai Store.

You don't need to queue up, you can go directly to eat egg fried rice and ramen, and you will feel very happy.

"Mr. Mengxi." A chef from country C walked carefully behind Mengxi, shouted, and pulled him out of his fantasy.

"Say." Muncy didn't give the chef any good looks.

The chef of country C said: "We really can't replicate this egg fried rice, because we lack one important thing, that is the heart."

"You don't need to say it!" Mengxi's attitude was very bad, and he gradually became impatient.

The chef was not in the ink, and went straight to the topic: "But I know an old gentleman, if we invite him to come out, he may be able to replicate this egg fried rice."

"Old sir?" Muncy became interested.

His pursuit of food is unmatched.

Dreaming of eating the most delicious food in the world every day.

If someone can copy Cao Wei's fried rice with eggs, he can eat fried rice three times a day until he gets tired of it.

"That's right, this old man traveled around the world when he was young, and held fried rice competitions in various countries. His enthusiasm for fried rice is understandable. If we can invite him to come out of the mountain, we will be able to replicate this god-level fried rice." The chef said. Keep preaching.

Mengxi asked with great interest: "Where is that old gentleman now?"

"It's in the West Country, and it lives in the villa area of ​​Wonderland on Earth." The chef said.

Muncy didn't want to waste time.

He couldn't wait to eat god-level fried rice in the morning and evening.

So he urged the chef to lead the way, and soon came to the fairyland on earth.

After procrastinating, he entered the fairyland villa area on earth, and squatted outside a certain villa for a long time.

I saw an old man in casual clothes and a military overcoat, bent over, with his hands behind his back, walking forward.

Mengxi glanced at the chef beside him and asked, "Are you sure that this wretched-looking old man is the fried rice master?"

(End of this chapter)