MTL - A Mouthful of Sky-high Fried Rice, Lao Tang Apprenticed on the Spot-Chapter 97 People are red sleeves to add fragrance, this is red sleeves to wipe sweat!

  Chapter 97 People are red sleeves adding fragrance, this is red sleeves wiping sweat!

  According to the regulations of the program group, if the artists in the program want to eat in the restaurant, they also have to pay.

  But the turnover of the first table of guests exceeded 5,000 yuan, which ignited everyone's confidence.

   One table of guests spends 5,000, ten tables of guests is 50,000, and 20 tables of guests is 100,000.

  Although the price of the dishes on the menu is thin, it can guarantee a profit of at least 20%.

  Therefore, as long as ten tables and eight tables of guests come to him, it is enough to cover everyone's meal expenses.

  However, in order to save money, everyone still ordered fried rice with soy sauce as a staple food.

   And I only ordered one portion of the dish, just taste it, and I don’t plan to eat it when I’m full.

  But for Li Yi, he wanted to cook a few more dishes, because fried rice with soy sauce was too labor-intensive.

   He looks cool while frying rice, but only he knows how tired his wrist is when he flips the spoon.

   But seeing how they were starving for food, Li Yi had no choice but to wave the frying spoon out of the way, and fried rice with soy sauce for each of them.

  After the fried rice was finished, Li Yi rubbed his wrists and secretly decided that when this episode was finished, the next episode would definitely take the fried rice off the menu.

   It was the first time for the flight guests to eat fried rice with soy sauce.

   Zheng Jun originally said that he wanted to lose weight and not eat carbohydrates, but after taking the first bite, he picked up the spoon by himself and slammed it into his bowl.

  Liu Yun exclaimed again and again after eating, saying that he couldn't believe that there is such delicious fried rice in the world.

   While everyone else was wowed by several tofu dishes.

   "This tofu fish is really delicious!"

   "It's really crispy on the outside and tender on the inside! The meat inside is a bit tough, but it opens when you touch it with your teeth. The taste is amazing!"

   "This dried tofu is delicious too, Brother Yi, why don't you mix it up again? It will be deducted from my salary!"

   "Director, can you advance the salary? I want to order another [Kylin Blessing]!"

  Everyone sat at the round table in the hall for a week, talking and laughing, while tasting tofu delicacies, eating with enjoyment.

  Qin Lan sat in the crowd, listening to the sound of everyone talking and laughing, but her chopsticks only reached into the small bowl of vegetable salad in front of her.

   This is what she usually eats at noon. It contains cucumbers, tomatoes, lettuce, broccoli, carrots and other vegetables.

  These vegetables are all fresh ones bought by Li Yi from the farmer's market, and they are of good quality.

  If it was the past, Qin Lan would definitely be satisfied with such juicy vegetables.

  But today she was sitting at the table, smelling the aroma of hot dishes and hot soup, and eating healthy vegetables, but for the first time she felt like chewing wax.

What's going on here?

   Could it be that you are too tired and have a bad appetite?

  She is a little worried about her condition.

   But deep in her heart, there was a voice that she deliberately ignored.

   "These tofu dishes smell quite delicious, why don't you have a taste?"

   But as soon as the voice came out, she suppressed it.

  What if the tofu smells good but tastes wrong?

  Even if it smells delicious, she can't guarantee whether she will spit it out reflexively.

  After all, after she ate the shadow that time, when she ate tofu, she would subconsciously think of that disgusting taste and spit it out uncontrollably.

  If you spit it out on the show, not to mention that it will make the audience hate it, it is also a kind of disrespect to Li Yi with such a good craftsmanship.

  Li Yi took a few bites before putting down his chopsticks.

  He made a cup of tea, drank it, and looked at the crowd, his eyes swept across Qin Lan's body calmly.

   Judging from Qin Lan's body language and facial expressions, she should be about to get caught.

"Hello?"

  There was a voice at the door, but it was two young female tourists who came in.

  Huang Xiaoming hurriedly stood up and greeted him: "Hi, do you want to eat something?"

   The two tourists recognized him and were a little excited.

  But after reading the menu, they quickly calmed down.

   But seeing the stars in the room, they were a little reluctant to leave.

   And it's meal time, they are also hungry.

  So, they asked a question that Li Yi didn't want to hear: "Can I order fried rice with soy sauce?"

   "Yes, come, sit here."

   Huang Xiaoming greeted them to sit down, and then he winked at Li Yi: "Fried rice with soy sauce, one serving."

"well…"

   Sighing lightly, Li Yi just got up when another old couple entered the door.

  When they saw the menu, they groaned in unison, but hesitated for a moment, but did not leave.

  Following, as Li Yi expected, they pointed to the menu: "I want fried rice with soy sauce."

   Speechlessly glanced at Huang Xiaoming, Li Yi gestured OK: "I'll do it."

   As soon as he returned to the kitchen, Zhao Jinmai trotted in and followed him: "Brother Yi! Another person came..."

   Before she finished speaking, Li Yi asked, "It's fried rice with soy sauce again, isn't it?"

"right."

   "Okay, got it."

   As Li Yi spoke, he set up the pot.

   During the hottest time of the day, he is destined to be accompanied by a hotter wok.

  Wu Lei and the others returned to the kitchen after eating.

  Zhao Jinmai packed all the tableware into the sink, and Wu Lei put on rubber gloves and started washing.

  Fried rice with soy sauce is kung fu work, and Li Yi can only rely on himself. Others can't help much, so they can only watch from the sidelines.

   But after seeing sweat start to ooze from his forehead, Liu Yifei found a tissue, came to him, and helped him wipe off those fine beads of sweat.

   Seeing her so thoughtful actions, the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of wailing.

   "Killer! Why did you suddenly kill me?"

   "No, are you serious?"

   "My mother told me that to grab a woman's heart, you must first grab her stomach. It really makes sense!"

   "For the first time in my life, I am so jealous of a man!"

   "It's okay, when the doctor performs the operation, there must be a nurse beside him to wipe the sweat?"

   "Did my wife like this one?"

   "You plow the fields and I weave! You cook rice and I wipe your sweat!"

   "Why does it look a little warm?"

   "Damn! This is clearly a scene in my dream, but it actually happened in reality!"

   "Improper! People are red sleeves to add fragrance, this is red sleeves to wipe sweat!"

   "The wife is married, but the groom is not me!"

   Li Yi was frying rice, when he saw a barrage of ridicule in the live broadcast on the screen in front of him, he didn't say anything, but turned his head and signaled to Liu Yifei: "This way."

   "Tch! You are so impolite!"

  Liu Yifei smiled and patted him lightly, but still helped him wipe off the sweat on the other side of his face.

  Feeling the numbness stimulated by the sweat beads on his face dissipate, Li Yi turned his face, continued to stir the pot, stir-fried a few times, and planned to order Liu Yifei to take a plate to serve fried rice.

   But before he could speak, Liu Yifei had already brought the dinner plate over and placed it next to his pot, which was convenient for him to take out of the pot.

  Looking at her, Li Yi smiled, and without stopping, poured the fried rice from the pot into the plate with his backhand.

   "Serve!"

  He put the pot back on the stove, ready to continue frying rice.

  Qin Lan heard the sound and came over to serve the meal, and Liu Yun followed.

  She lay on the vegetable outlet and greeted Li Yi: "Li Yi, there are guests looking for you outside."

   "The guest is looking for me?"

  Li Yi was a little confused: "Who is it?"

   "I don't know you, but he said he knew you."

  Hearing this, Li Yi was a little puzzled.

   After turning off the fire, he wiped his hands and followed Liu Yun to the front hall.

  As soon as he arrived at the front hall, he saw a familiar figure.

   "Brother fried rice!"

  The figure let out a happy cry, and quickly ran towards him.

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  (end of this chapter)