Chapter 41 The Incense That Subverts Concepts

Although Tianxiangmu is only a first-order spirit treasure, it is basically the best seasoning on earth.

Just when Zhang Han put Tianxiangmu in the seasoning box, the restaurant ushered in two more customers.

I don't know what's going on, but the two customers who came here are women. They seem to be in their early twenties. This is already the third wave of customers, and all of them are women. Could it be that this restaurant is very attractive to women?

"Hey, boss, here's a menu."

These two women looked a little unorthodox. Their hair was yellow with purple in colour, and they were dressed wildly. They seemed to belong to rebellious girls. One of the pointed-faced women said something loudly.

"There is no menu, only egg fried rice and milk today." Zhang Han replied after packing the Tianxiangmu.

"Nani?"

The sharp-faced woman widened her eyes and sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in her words: "Are you kidding me? What kind of restaurant do you open with only eggs and fried rice?"

"It doesn't matter what they sell." After her companion patted her, she looked at Zhang Han and said, "How much is the egg fried rice and milk here?"

There wasn't even a menu, and she didn't know the price, so she asked first.

On the contrary, Zhang Han was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't thought about the price yet, he pondered for a while, looked at the woman who spoke, and said, "How much is fried rice with eggs and milk in other places?"

Ok?

The woman frowned slightly, feeling that the restaurant was getting more and more unqualified. If it wasn't for the restaurant being kept very clean, she would have doubted whether this person had a business license.

"In a restaurant like yours, egg fried rice is usually around 28 yuan, and a cup of milk is 8 yuan." The woman replied with a frown.

Ordinary small restaurants or small vendors sell fried rice with eggs for only 12 yuan, and a cup of milk for about 3 yuan, but in a clean and elegant store like Zhang Han, the price is relatively higher, which is different from what the woman said. not big.

"Oh, then I have 280 servings of egg fried rice and 81 cups of milk." Zhang Han nodded and replied.

As everyone knows, his words changed the expressions of the two women, and even Liang Mengqi gave Zhang Han a strange look, wondering where he got the confidence to sell for ten times the price.

"Are you crazy?" The sharp-faced woman's tone became sharper, and she said, "How do you do business? Egg fried rice sells for two hundred and eighty? Chef Wang Long's egg fried rice sells for five thousand. Do you think you are him? Huh? If you were him, would you still be able to open a small shop here?"

Wang Long is a well-known God of Cooking in Xiangjiang. The title of God of Cooking is by no means a vain name. His cooking skills are very high. Even Zhou Chi's movie God of Cooking was based on him, and Wang Long He has worked as a chef in many famous five-star hotels in Xiangjiang, and he is deeply loved by the top management. Many famous people are his frequent customers.

That's why he was able to sell the five thousand egg fried rice, and even the five thousand egg fried rice was always mentioned by people and made a lot of headlines.

Many people know it, but Zhang Han doesn't know it, and he has no interest in knowing it.

"Go out if you don't eat." Zhang Han was a little scared when he saw Mengmeng because of the woman's high-pitched voice, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Also, I don't know Wang Long and Li Long. , then I’ll sell it for 50,000.”

"You!" The pointed-faced woman was about to get angry, but was pulled down by her companion.

Although her companion is also dressed wildly, she can be seen to be a gentler type. She is not happy in her heart, but her tone is quite stable, and said:

"Sir, the price you sell is indeed a bit outrageous. We can all complain to you at the Consumer Association. Moreover, the five thousand egg fried rice sold by Wang Long uses Thai fragrant rice, which has been dried for a year. Not everyone can sell egg fried rice at a high price."

"Oh?" Zhang Han glanced at the woman, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "Don't say drying for a year, even if drying for a hundred years, it can't be compared with my rice."

In terms of ingredients, in this world, there is no rice that can compare to the rice grown in Crescent Mountain.

What Thai fragrant rice, Australian fragrant rice, North American wild rice, and Zhang Han's rice are all incomparable.

Maybe there are martial arts worlds and cultivation worlds on the earth, and they may also have some high-end rice noodles, but no one can be sure if they haven’t seen them, and even if there are, don’t forget that Crescent Mountain is a growth type, and it’s just beginning to take shape. In terms of scale, after the Leiyang tree has been transformed three times, Crescent Mountain will become a real treasure. By then, the ingredients cultivated will be incomparably against the sky.

"You! It's unreasonable! Let's go!"

The woman said something angrily, but she was also afraid that the sharp-faced woman would get angry, so she left the restaurant angrily, grabbed her companion and left the restaurant with the next sentence.

"Papa, they are so fierce." Mengmeng whispered.

"It's just ants who don't know much, don't worry about it, Dad is going to start cooking now, and you can eat it right away." Zhang Han smiled slightly.

"Well, okay, no, ignore the ants." Mengmeng responded and turned to look at the TV.

This scene made Liang Mengqi's expression stiffen immediately, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she lamented Zhang Han's special education method in her heart.

Just when Zhang Han was about to cook, Liang Mengqi said:

"Hey, don't you really plan to sell an egg fried rice for 50,000?"

In Liang Mengqi's opinion, 50,000 yuan of egg fried rice is really too much. Although 50,000 yuan is nothing to her, no one wants to spend a lot of money.

"Two hundred and eight." Zhang Han didn't look up, but just answered.

From Zhang Han's point of view, it is reasonable for his egg fried rice to cost 50,000 yuan, but after thinking about it, it is better not to shock the world, it is ten times more than the ordinary one.

"Oh." Liang Mengqi nodded, curled her lips and said, "Hurry up, I'm very hungry."

"Hurry up, Mengmeng is hungry too." Mengmeng urged, pouting.

"Okay, okay, it will be ready soon." Zhang Han smiled softly and started to cook.

There are also several ways to make egg fried rice. You can use beaten eggs to stir the rice together. In that case, the fried egg rice will be golden yellow, and every grain of rice will be stained with eggs.

But Zhang Han didn't intend to do this, but fried the eggs and rice separately.

So Zhang Han first poured the eggs into the oil pan and stir-fried them into small pieces and then took them out of the pan. The eggs cooked quickly, and it was not suitable for frying for a long time, otherwise the taste would be worse.

Pour some soybean oil into the pot again, add diced carrots, stir-fry a few times and then add rice. After frying evenly, pour in eggs, sprinkle a little salt and thirteen spices, and when it is about to come out of the pot, Zhang Han sprinkles Tianxiangmu immediately made the aroma of the egg fried rice more intense.

After finishing the work, Zhang Han divided the egg fried rice into three parts.

What he and Mengmeng ate were two ceramic dinner plates, and the milk was also served in glasses, while what Liang Mengqi was given was only disposable lunch boxes, disposable cups and disposable chopsticks.

Zhang Han put fried rice with eggs and two cups of milk on the dining table, and turned on the crystal chandelier above, and the light in the room suddenly became brighter by three points.

"Mengmeng, come, let's eat."

Zhang Han picked up Mengmeng and walked to the dining table. After sitting down, he glanced at Liang Mengqi and said, "Go get it yourself."

"Ah?" Liang Mengqi was slightly taken aback, feeling a little annoyed.

Is there any reason to pick up the meal by yourself when ordering in the restaurant?

"Hmph! I want to see if your meal is worth two hundred and eighty yuan!" Liang Mengqi also knew that she couldn't hold back Zhang Han, so she snorted softly, and reluctantly walked to the food on the kitchen counter.

Seeing that they were all disposable items, Liang Mengqi's expression was slightly stiffened by this treatment, and she was even more dissatisfied in her heart.

But the next moment, the tangy fragrance instantly dispelled the unhappiness in her heart.

"smell good."

Liang Mengqi sighed in her heart, and felt her stomach growling. She filled the meal directly, took the plate and walked to the dining table in front of the window.

Opening the disposable chopsticks twice as fast as usual, she stopped when she wanted to do it.

Don't be too impatient with delicious food, this is her habit, so she picked up the paper cup and planned to take a sip of milk.

However, when she drank the first sip of milk, her eyes suddenly froze.

It was the first time in her life that she tasted the aroma of this milk!

Other fresh milk, without sugar, is a bit bland, and even if it is not cooked well, it will have a slightly sour taste. Adding sugar makes the taste of the milk change a little bit, and the milk she drank does not have any taste of white sugar, but drinking But it was incomparably sweet and mellow, full of milk flavor and extremely rich, even drinking it made Liang Mengqi forget the time and place until the glass of milk was drunk.

"Boss, why is your milk so fragrant?" Liang Mengqi couldn't help asking.

"This is the purest fresh milk in the world." Zhang Han responded lightly without turning his head.

"Oh." Liang Mengqi nodded cutely, looking at the egg fried rice with a little excitement.

Even milk is so delicious, so the egg fried rice is definitely not bad.

Liang Mengqi just wanted to pick it up with chopsticks, but after thinking about it, she picked up the plastic spoon next to her.

Put a spoonful of egg fried rice into your mouth, the eggs are soft and tender, the rice grains are also soft and sticky, while the diced carrots are a little bit crisp, full of bite, with the aroma of rice and the aroma of eggs, The fragrance of a little bit of carrot lingered in her mouth, and she couldn't help but close her eyes to experience it.

"Is this... still egg fried rice?"

"Is there really such a delicious egg fried rice in this world?"

"This is a hundred times, a thousand times better than Wang Long's egg fried rice!"

Liang Mengqi was completely shocked. She expected the egg fried rice to bring her a surprise, but she never expected that the surprise would be so huge!

fragrant!

It can only be described with this word, this egg fried rice is really fragrant! It even made her feel that what she ate before was fake egg fried rice!

She has also eaten the dishes of the chef Wang Long, and she has also tasted the 5,000 egg fried rice. At first, she thought that Wang Long's egg fried rice was the top in the world, but the egg fried rice in front of her completely overturned it. her idea!