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Chapter 29 It¡¯s really beautiful

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    The business of Shu Yu¡¯s shop is very good today. Her wontons taste really good and the price is cheap. People who come here once can easily become repeat customers.

    The location here is good, and Shu Yu has very strict requirements on service. The store was completely full before twelve o'clock, and there were many people taking bags away. The waiters and chefs in the store were very busy, and the cashier  The clerk was also constantly collecting money and had no time to spare at all.

    The wonton business is very good, and the two- and five-dollar omelettes are also popular. However, Gu Zheng¡¯s eighty-eight omelette is extremely deserted. Anyone who comes to the store will see the white paper posted, and some  People ask, but no one buys.

    Like yesterday, there were questions, ridicules, and sarcasm. Some people said that the boss here was crazy for money and deliberately created such a gimmick to deceive everyone. Whoever buys it will be fooled.

    The voices of these people were so loud that even Gu Zheng standing at the door could hear them.

    "Master Gu, don't worry about it. Nowadays, many people say grapes are sour because they can't eat them. Your omelette is really a masterpiece, we all know it!"

    The waiter tried to persuade Gu Zheng while he was going out to take out the trash. Gu Zheng's omelette has now become a scene in the store. Everyone who goes in to eat will say a few words, as if they have encountered something ridiculous.  .

    "Thank you, I'm fine!"

    Gu Zheng gave him a grateful smile. He really didn¡¯t care about these people¡¯s comments. He knew very well that his rules were unacceptable to others. Since others couldn¡¯t accept them, there was no harm in making a few comments.

    ¡°If it were him, what he said might be more radical before eating an omelette. He is known as a ¡®venomous tongue¡¯.

    "That's it, I found it!"

    Three people with mobile phones came to the door of the store, looked up and looked carefully at the sign on the door of the store, and one of them said something loudly.

    "Do you like to eat cat fish?"

    Gu Zheng looked at one of the three in surprise. Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance here, a food critic with the same profession as him. He was the young man in the middle of the three, who looked about twenty-eight or nineteen years old.

    "No need to argue, you are actually faster than me!"

    Seeing that Gu Zheng was also shocked, Gu Zheng became confused and couldn't help but ask: "What's faster than you?"

    "Didn't you come here after reading Mu Bian's article? Don't tell me you didn't see it and it was just a coincidence?"

    Fish, who loves eating cats, is a senior food critic. He has been working as a food critic several times longer than Gu Zheng. However, he does not adhere to principles as much as Gu Zheng. If someone gives him money, he will help others polish their pens and make some extra money. After all,  He depends on this for a living, unlike Gu Zheng who doesn't care how much money he can earn, so his income is higher than Gu Zheng's.

    Gu Zheng and he met at a food festival, and the two even had an affair. Fish, who loves eating cats, wrote a food review that praised it, but Gu Zheng criticized it. The two even had an online argument.

    ¡°I really didn¡¯t see what you said, but it¡¯s not a coincidence that I¡¯m here, I¡¯ve always been here!¡±

    Gu Zheng shook his head slightly. Mu Bian is what they call Mu Mu. Mu Mu also writes articles and his writing style is very good. Gu Zheng has read a lot of them. Mu Mu¡¯s articles tend to be neutral, neither good nor bad, they are all.  Analyzing from other aspects, such as history, culture, allusions, etc., many people like the stories she wrote.

    ¡°You¡¯ve been here all this time, what does this store have to do with you?¡±

    Fish, who loves to eat cats, asked quickly. He came here after reading the review written by Mumu. Mumu rarely wrote praise articles. This time he not only praised it, but also praised it. He praised the omelette here.  It¡¯s to the heavens, and the omelets here are simply called great works of art.

    It¡¯s just an ordinary omelette, but it¡¯s praised so well. I¡¯m curious about eating cat¡¯s fish, and I¡¯m a little unconvinced, so I came here to have a look.

    ¡°This is a store opened by my friend!¡± Gu Zheng answered honestly.

    ¡°I see, you¡¯ve also eaten the omelette here, can you tell me in your conscience, how does it taste?¡±

    ?? Peers are enemies. Generally speaking, comments written by each other by people who are jealous will not be read unless there is a conflict in the comments, so the fish who likes to eat cats does not know that Gu Zheng has been here.  But your colleagues are also the people who know you best. Fish, who loves eating cats, is very aware of Gu Zheng¡¯s personality principles. At this time, he is looking at him curiously, wondering what his answer is. If Gu Zheng also agrees, then the fried food here  The eggs are at least good.

    "This thing should only exist in heaven!"

    After thinking for a while, Gu Zheng gave an evaluation, which was extremely high, praising his omelette as a delicacy only found in heaven.

    It seems that he is right. He has not changed the sesame oil, but he has improved the eggs with his immortal power. In addition, Tiexian's cooking skills are only found in the immortal world, and his immortal power is said to be heavenly.??It makes perfect sense.

    In their impression, the fairy world is in the sky, so after talking, Gu Zheng didn't blush at all and just praised his fried eggs.

    "I'll try it and see if it's as good as you say!"

    Fish, who loves to eat cats, did not expect Gu Zheng to give such a comment. He did not talk to Gu Zheng at the door. He shook his head and led his companions into the wonton shop. Gu Zheng tidied his clothes and prepared  He goes into the store to make omelettes, and if someone comes to taste the omelets, he has to go into the kitchen to make them.

    "No fight, you, you!"

    Seeing Gu Zheng slowly walking into the kitchen and standing in front of the stove, Yu, who loves eating cats, stretched out his finger, pointed at Gu Zheng in surprise, and said the word "you" twice.

    ¡°A good food critic must also be a good cook!¡±

    Gu Zheng said lightly, then opened the fire and put in the oil.

    The fragrance of the oil spread instantly, and many people in the store turned their heads. When they saw someone coming to buy eighty-eight omelette, they looked at it curiously, and there was a lot less discussion.

    Picking up an egg, Gu Zhan shook his hand, cracked the egg quickly, and poured the egg liquid into the pot.

    The shell of this egg is no longer as jade-like as it was yesterday. Gu Zheng did not waste his immortal power on the eggshell and did not purify the eggshell. This eggshell is still an ordinary eggshell.

    The aroma of oil and eggs quickly filled every corner of the store. Whether they were eating or waiting, they couldn't help but sniff their noses. This aroma is really good. Just smelling this aroma will tell you that fried eggs are  The taste is definitely not that different.

    Stir fry and lift the pot.

    Gu Zheng's movements have become more skillful. This set of Tiexian's omelette cooking skills has long been imprinted in his mind. Now it has almost become a part of his body. Everything is so natural.

    After more than a minute, the white and yellow omelette was placed on the plate and handed out gently.

    The fish who loves to eat cats is still a little stupid. Mumu¡¯s article contains a description of Gu Zheng¡¯s omelette. She rated it very highly. She rated the process of making the omelette in the pot as the birth of an elf. It took only a short time, but the elf bloomed.  Its most beautiful dance, the previously cat-eating fish scoffed at these descriptions as a little girl's fantasy of romance.

    At Mumu¡¯s age, he knew that it was too exaggerated for a fried egg to be called an elf.

    But now, he no longer thinks so. Although he is not a girl like Mumu who likes fantasy and can imagine fried eggs as elves dancing, he is equally shocked by the process of frying eggs. At least he agrees with what Mumu said.  By the way, the process of frying eggs is really beautiful.

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