The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 22: No, it’s a sprite

　　 The kitchen is nothing. The key is the white paper affixed to the glass in front of the kitchen, to be precise, the words on the white paper.

　　Omelet is RMB 88, one per person.

　　 Other things in this shop are not expensive, but a fried egg actually sells for eighty-eight, which makes people feel outrageous.

　　 When she was in doubt, Gu Zheng was also a bit strange. She didn’t know the two of them, but they mentioned themselves, “no dispute” was his pen name. In some of his food reviews, because of his sharp words, It is often referred to as the poison tongue.

　　They know themselves, and they also know that Yufan wonton is dull, which is very abnormal.

　　 Yesterday, he did write a manuscript for this and uploaded it to the website, but it has not been published. Normally, it was published on time at 11 o’clock this morning. At that time, people began to be hungry. Some people like to go to the website for reference. Some food reviews can be used for lunch choices. At this time, the publication is advanced, which can attract the attention of others and bring business to the reviews.

　　 But it is only nine o'clock now, and his manuscript has not been published yet, and no one should see it.

　　 "You guys, do you still have fried ostrich eggs?"

　　 The girl who had seen the blank paper in the kitchen asked in surprise. Eighty-eight fried eggs did not specify what. She instinctively understood that the price of ostrich eggs is not low for ostrich eggs. If it is Fried ostrich island, but it may have this price.

　　 It’s just that ostrich eggs are generally sold in large restaurants, and few are sold in such small shops.

　　 "No, our omelette is a normal native egg, but the taste is very good, guaranteed to be worth this price!"

　　The waiter has replaced Shu Yu to entertain the two, and also specially advertised Guzheng. She has eaten fried eggs and knows the taste of fried eggs. She still misses it very much. She is the one who said that she regretted eating just now. Almost anyone.

　　 "Earth eggs, are you made of gold eggs, so expensive to sell!"

　　 The girl's voice has suddenly improved a lot. The price of fried ostrich eggs is still in the past. There are only eighty-eight chicken eggs, no matter how good the chicken eggs are. This is simply robbery.

　　 "Mister Mu, look at the back of the words, but also limit purchases!"

The girl next to 　　 whispered a sentence. She was staring at the blank sheet of paper. She was also very surprised. Eighty-eight omelettes, and eggs, were actually limited in purchase. Will it be as hot as a real estate, many people rush to buy it?

　　 "Sister Mu? It's her, Mumu!"

　　 Suddenly bright in Guzheng’s mind, she finally knew who the two girls were. The name of the editor-in-chief of the website she wrote was Mumu. She knew herself, and it’s no surprise that Yufan wonton was dull. .

　　Guzheng’s manuscript was submitted yesterday. Mumu was the editor-in-chief who was directly responsible for his manuscript. He saw his manuscript the first time, and Mumu arranged time and recommended to publish his manuscript.

　　Guzheng and Mumu have known each other for a long time, but I have never seen them before, and I didn’t expect the first meeting to be here.

　　The waiter first looked at the old controversy and then explained: "The reason why the purchase is restricted is to ensure that everyone has a nostalgia for the food. The delicious food feels best for the first time. Our omelette tastes really good. !"

　　She used the reason of the ancient controversy. Without this explanation, she did not know what to say.

　　 "That can't be sold so expensive, it's a pitman. It's not always a principle to not dispute, why would you recommend such a store, no, I have to ask him!"

　　 Mumu still looked very surprised. He took out his mobile phone, found WeChat, and then sent a series of inquiries in the past: "No dispute, the shop you recommend is known as Jay, do they know that they have a fried egg, that is, an egg? Sold to eighty-eight, do you recommend such a store?"

　　In Mumu's opinion, this poisonous tongue must have been pitted, and the shopkeeper absolutely deceived him about selling fried eggs for 88 yuan.

　　 Mumu and Guzheng have known each other for more than a year. Guzheng’s dozens of food reviews were published through her hands. She knows the temperament of Guzheng very well and knows that Guzheng is a person who would rather not bend. His comments were the most pertinent. If not, she would not see the manuscript that Gu Zheng sent yesterday. Today, she wants to come to Yufan Wonton to taste it.

　　 But there is another reason, that is, their company is near here, very close, she came to the company and greeted the leader and she ran specially.

　　 Guzheng’s cell phone rang. Fortunately, he was in the kitchen. Although there was a sound but it was not obvious, he hurriedly turned off the sound and handwritten back to the past paragraph.

　　 "I know the fried eggs in the store, the taste is really good, rest assured, eighty-eight, it is worth the price!"

　　Looking at Gu Zheng’s reply, Mu Mu's eyes widened again, even if he knew there was fried eggs here, and said that fried eggs were worth the price, it was 88, even in a five-star hotel, their Fried eggs can't sell for eighty-eight yuan.

　　Mumu didn't know what to say about this reply.

　　 "Two bowls of wonton, omelette, two servings, eighty-eight!"

　　 After a while, Mumu suddenly said another sentence, which was almost clenched by her teeth, and she whispered quietly after saying: No dispute, if you don’t have the eighty-eight fried egg It’s so delicious, you’re dead.

　　 "You guys, do you really want fried eggs?"

　　 It’s now the waiter’s turn to be surprised. Although the omelette is delicious, people who haven’t eaten don’t even know its taste. Only this price can scare away many people. She didn’t expect that they really want it, and once. Two copies are required.

　　 These two people are different from their bosses. Their bosses are champions, and the bosses are not bad money. They are also different from the middle-aged diners before. Middle-aged diners saw the expression of the boss and bought it with curiosity, but these two The girl didn't know anything, and she bought such an expensive fried egg.

　　Where did she know that Mumu had long known the ancient dispute of fried eggs, which Gu Zheng recommended to them, otherwise she would not be able to buy such an expensive fried egg if the smallpox was turned around.

　　 "Sister Mu, you really want it!"

　　The girl next to Mumu is the company’s new intern editor~IndoMTL.com~ whispered, Mumu shook his head directly and said softly: "It’s okay, let’s eat. Anyway, I know that guy’s address, and let him pay us back then!"

　　 Mumu's voice was not small, everyone in the store heard it, others didn't know what was going on, but Guzheng was clear, he hurriedly bowed his head, Shu Yu looked at Guzheng in surprise, Thoughtful.

　　 "Come on, never let you down!"

　　 Someone wants to fry an egg, Gu Zheng is about to start making it, and he still secretly thinks about it. When thinking about it, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth. He has eaten his own fried egg, and others have eaten it. The taste does have complete confidence.

　　 "This oil is fragrant!"

　　 The sesame oil is opened, and Mu Mu's face is surprised. They are the food channel of the website. In addition to publishing some articles of food critics, they often go out to explore food themselves, and they also write some manuscripts.

　　 Mumu has been to many restaurants, and this is the first time she smelled this mellow oily fragrance.

　　 Fire, hot oil.

　　Omelette quickly made up, Mumu suddenly stood up and walked directly to the edge of the kitchen, staring at Guzheng’s fried egg, Guzheng’s hand was fast, she could hardly see Guzheng’s movements, but The frying of fried eggs in the pan is very clear. The oil is the oil, the egg is the egg. When the heated egg rolls in the air, it is like a dancing elf.

　　 This kind of feeling is very strange, but Mumu just has it, she is very incredible, and actually links the fried egg with the elf.

　　 But in front of the picture, the fried egg and the elf have no trace of violation. The yellow and white in the white, the non-stained fried egg is really like the beautiful elf, but it dances.

No, it's an elf.