Chapter 115： Xueba sweeps Liuhe, princes come to the west

"Hey egg fried rice, the easiest and most difficult."

"The rice should be separated from the grains and the egg should be stuck."

"Hey egg fried rice, the easiest and most difficult."

"The iron pan is not turned fast enough to guarantee that the sign will be broken."

The rice soared high, and everyone was surprised to find that each grain of rice was covered with golden egg.

"China's five thousand years of culture condenses this plate!"

With the last word falling and fresh egg fried rice coming out of the oven, Qin Luo put down the salt jar in his hand and reached out to turn off the fire.

He looked out the door with his hands behind his back.

The audience was silent, the entire kitchen was silent, everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at Qin Luo dumbfounded.

At this moment, in the entire Yanjing Hotel, only the heavy breathing of everyone remained.

1 second.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

However, in the next second, the audience broke out.

"Let me have a taste."

"I'll come first..."

"Everyone line up, line up..." He squeezed forward desperately while speaking.

"Be quiet, I'll try it." Tang Xuejun couldn't wait to open the door and stepped in.

"Hiss~"

The next moment, he took a breath.

A scent hits the face immediately, a hundred times stronger than the smell they had smelled before!

This is from a bowl of egg fried rice?

Even if it is compared to the dragon meat in the sky, it is not an exaggeration.

Yes, even a top chef like Tang Xuejun was shocked by Qin Luo's performance.

The bowl of egg fried rice, which is crystal clear and exudes a strong fragrance, has stood at the pinnacle of egg fried rice!

No one can surpass.

"Let me taste it." Tang Xuejun reached for the spoon, asked for a spoon, and put it in his mouth.

The next moment, Tang Xuejun's eyes widened and he let out an ignorant voice: "Um~"

"Old Tang, what's the situation?" someone in the crowd asked curiously.

Unfortunately, it was not words that answered him, but Tang Xuejun's crazily twitching right hand.

One spoon, two spoons, three spoons...

Tang Xuejun answered everyone's questions with practical actions.

Among the shocked eyes of everyone, Tang Xuejun, a famous chef from all over the country, shed tears.

Tang Xuejun cried!

For a while, everyone was dumbfounded. All the people present were those who had passed through strong winds and waves. They had seen a lot of people who cried, but they had never seen anyone eating and crying.

What is going on here?

"It's delicious." Tang Xuejun sighed sincerely: "From this bowl of egg fried rice, I tasted the days when I first stepped into the kitchen."

After saying a word, everyone could no longer calm down.

They rushed to the stove and took a bowl of egg fried rice for themselves.

"This is the smell of maternal love."

"I thought of when I stayed up late to catch up with the paper."

"This is not egg fried rice at all, but a life experience..."

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for his amazing knowledge, shocking everyone, mission completion, A+, and rewarding learning hegemony +1888..."

"Ding Dong, learn to dominate and sweep Liuhe, look at He Xiongzai, in the final Yanjing City, the princes will come to the west."

"Congratulations to the host for reaching the level of cooking skills, special reward: learning hegemony value +1888..."

Obviously I just wanted to pick up a mosquito leg, but it was an elephant leg in my hand.

Qin Luo excitedly wanted to lie on the ground and kiss the ground under his feet.

Why are there tears in my eyes.

That's because of my deep love for the kitchen.