The aroma of the egg was completely stimulated and completely integrated into the rice.

The rice wrapped in eggs is not only soft and chewy, but also has clear grains. When tasting, there is a special smell of oil produced by high temperature.

This is the smell of flame!

Egg fried rice can be said to be the basis of Chinese cuisine.

However, it is precisely because of the basics that the use of heat and flames has reached the extreme.

Golden Egg Fried Rice is the product of this basic ultimate.

Gou Ming can say it is no exaggeration that this is the best fried rice he has ever eaten in his life and has no choice!

He even wondered if this bowl of fried rice was made by him.

The most terrifying thing is that this is just one-star cuisine. How delicious it would be if it were a more advanced dish? It really makes people feel drool when they think about it.

But Gou Ming quickly calmed down.

The strange event with a 2-star difficulty threatened his life several times. I really can't imagine what kind of monsters you will encounter with 3-star, 4-star, or even 5-star.

Maybe in the end, midnight bells, curses, and even strange events that are more indescribable than these.

‘As my restaurant location, I guess I can only maintain food and clothing based on just one golden egg fried rice. Maybe I will continue to explore strange places and events in the future, so I must not be careless and must be fully prepared!’

When facing unreasonable supernatural creatures like vengeful spirits, any careless behavior is to commit suicide.

At this time, Gou Ming suddenly thought of a question.

‘System! Where is my compensation reward? What exactly is it? Why haven’t it arrived yet?’

As a result, the system replied.

——The reward is already on the way to be distributed, please wait patiently.

Then I ignored him.

Do you think you are delivering express delivery! Still have to wait?!

However, Gou Ming, who knew the morality of the system, could only temporarily put this matter down and start preparing for the restaurant before opening.

Gou Ming first ran to the nearby commercial street to buy the ingredients he needed. After returning to the restaurant, he pretreated some ingredients.

Then before opening, Gou Ming took out a small blackboard and wrote it in red chalk: Our store launched a new dish ‘Golden Egg Fried Rice’, each serving of 200 yuan.

He thought about it and then added a sentence below: New products are on the market, special offer. The second half price!

After writing, he hung the small blackboard in the most conspicuous place in the restaurant.

The price of Sakura Market is equivalent to Tokyo before Gou Ming travels through time, and a serving of fried rice costs about 40 to 50 yuan.

Despite this, a portion of fried rice for eggs is still a sky-high price for 200 yuan. Basically, only high-end restaurants in the city center or star-rated restaurants certified by "tires" can be sold at this price.

However, Gou Ming is confident about the taste of golden egg fried rice. As long as you taste it, you will definitely think that the price is great.

If the restaurant location is not too bad and the hardware facilities of the restaurant itself are also poor, Gou Ming wants to order a higher price.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Gou Ming opened the restaurant door.

At this time, the restaurant with good business is almost closed and resting, and start preparing ingredients for the evening.

Gou Ming’s restaurant can only increase revenue by extending business hours.

Scattered, several guests who missed the meal came to Gou Ming’s restaurant. These guests were all residents nearby, and they basically knew Gou Ming.

But when they saw the advertisement on the blackboard, they all smiled and shook their heads.

The price is not affordable for nearby residents. They all think Gou Ming is joking.

A familiar guest also used this to tease Gou Ming.

"Shopkeeper, it seems that today is not April 1st."

The middle-aged man with slightly white hair is named Lu Zao Zhenxiang, and he is the owner of a nearby shoe repair shop. His shop is only separated from Gou Ming's house by several.

Unlike Gou Ming, his family has lived in this alley for generations. Since his grandfather started, he has repaired shoes and sewed them in this alley.

However, after entering the Internet age, young people prefer to shop online. If the things are broken, they will throw them away and will not think about finding someone to mend them.

Those like tailor shops are gradually eliminated.

The shoe repair shop of Lu Zaozhenxiang’s family is no exception. Until now, only nearby residents will find him to repair his shoes.

Mr. Lu Zao, who was completely free, would occasionally go to Gou Ming’s small restaurant to drink wine or something.

The other party seems to be joking, but the words implicitly care.

Gou Ming just smiled and didn't explain much.

When he offered this price, he was already prepared.

With his location, restaurant size and price, it will definitely be difficult for customers to accept at the beginning.

However, just as his fried rice shines, gold always shines.

As long as there is even a customer who is willing to be the first to eat crabs, as the reputation gradually increases, more people will gradually choose to try this bowl of outrageously expensive fried egg rice.

Time flies, and it is 3:30 p.m.

During the period when the door was opened, Gou Ming hosted a total of 5 nearby residents. However, none of them were willing to taste the expensive golden egg fried rice.

But there is good news.

It seems that because the system has directly instilled his cooking skills and muscle memory, his cooking skills have also risen.

When making some regular dishes, the taste is even more delicious than before.

After tasting it, several regular customers said that they would visit Gooming's restaurant in the future.

After all the guests in the restaurant left, Gou Ming was bored and fiddling with the cell phone in his hand.

Suddenly the restaurant door was pushed open.

"Welcome!"

Gou Ming subconsciously raised his head and said.

A middle-aged man wearing brown trousers and a white shirt, holding the top in his hand, gaining weight, and heading against the Mediterranean Sea, walked in.

While walking, he kept wiping the sweat beads on his face with a handkerchief.

When he saw Gou Ming wearing a chef's uniform, he was stunned, and seemed a little surprised that the chef of this small restaurant was so young.

"What are you going to come?"

Gou Ming asked on his own initiative.

The middle-aged man touched the top of his head with some embarrassment.

"Shopkeeper, I would like to ask, is there 3-79 Mikicho here?"

"Mikicho? There is only Mimecho nearby. Have you found the wrong place?"

Gou Ming thought for a while and replied with a strange expression.

The middle-aged man's face froze and he quickly took out a note from his arms and looked carefully.

Soon his face collapsed and he muttered in a low voice.

"Damn it, wasted an afternoon."

He put away the note and bowed to Gou Ming again.

"Shopkeeper, thank you very much."

"You are welcome."

Gou Ming waved his hand.

The middle-aged man was about to go out when he suddenly screamed softly in his stomach.

A hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face, but his eyes lit up soon.

"Shopkeeper, are you still open now?"

"certainly."

Gou Ming gave a positive answer.
Chapter completed!