The invincible fragment of the glory of the king

Chapter 288
"Hehe, what a joke, you want to buy Zongshi Yi for a piece of Yangzhou fried rice. Are you underestimating others?"

Chen Hui looked at Qiu Chuxian and said with a smile.

Qiu Ji raised his eyebrows, looked at Chen Hui with a smug smile and said:
"Underestimated people? You may not know what ingredients are used in this fried rice. Let's put it this way, what are the ingredients in authentic Yangzhou fried rice?"

Chen Hui blurted out immediately.

"Eggs, ham, shrimp, green beans, carrots, corn kernels..."

Qiu Ji instinctively wanted to speak, but found that he was still a step too late.

Although it only took him 10 minutes to memorize these things, being suddenly challenged by Chen Hui still made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, it's good if you know. The materials I used were airlifted back from Yangzhou by a special person, especially the water I used. I specially asked someone to pump the cool mountain spring from the ancient well of Daming Temple in Yangzhou to match the top ingredients. You just made this Yangzhou fried rice, do you dare to say that this is just an ordinary Yangzhou fried rice?"

Qiu Ji looked at Chen Hui with contempt.

Chen Hui also smiled helplessly.

"Since you said that you have carefully prepared these things, it's not that you paid more. How much do you say these are worth, I'll give you!"

Qiu Ji was immediately so angry that his Qiqiao was filled with smoke.

Chen Hui ignored him, but pointed to the ingredients on the table and said:
"Actually, what I brought this time is not a well-made Yangzhou fried rice, but to make a Yangzhou fried rice for everyone on the spot."

As he spoke, Chen Hui put the materials on the table.

"These are all my intentions for the teacher. To put it bluntly, even if you prepare it, it will not be as delicious as the one I fried for the teacher with my own hands, because it contains my infinite respect and admiration for the teacher."

When Yi Zhengtian heard Chen Hui's words, a smile appeared on his face, and he said:

"That's right. Although I, Yi Zhengtian, am not a wealthy person, I don't care about these external things. What I care about is the human spirit and the inner things. Chen Hui, just show them your hand!"

After Chen Hui defeated Matsushima Osaka last time, Yi Zhengtian began to know Chen Hui privately, and only later did he know some of Chen Hui's names on the Internet, such as artistic genius, gourmet, Dionysus, etc.

While there may be some fanfare in these things, even the fanfare has to have some substance.

Otherwise, flattery becomes fiction.

For example, Yi Zhengtian is a master of martial arts. If the outside world praises him, they will definitely say that he is the number one master in the country, and he is famous all over the world.

But in fact, he is somewhat famous in China, but in the world, few people know him.

Even so, he was despised by many people, thinking that he was hiring sailors to brag about himself.

But if you just put an ordinary person in his position to praise him, it would be a joke, or if you read it as a novel, everyone would not even be interested in talking to him.

And Chen Hui's ability to be hyped up shows that he still has a certain level, at least it is recognized by many people.

In this way, he has more expectations for this Yangzhou fried rice.

"it is good!"

Chen Hui picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut these ingredients.

First came the carrots. The cubes of radish looked like exquisite works of art. They were stacked together so neatly and soon turned into a pyramid shape.

"Wow, this pyramid is really beautiful, and the diced ham looks very beautifully cut."

When Yi Mu saw Chen Hui's exquisite sword skills, she was immediately amazed.

All the ingredients were ready, and Chen Hui started to cook.

"Wow!"

Soybean oil was poured into the pot, and Chen Hui started to scramble the eggs.

When the eggs turned golden brown, Chen Hui began to put other ingredients into the pot, followed by rice, and then eggs.

As Chen Hui seemed to be juggling, he put various ingredients into the pot.

After a while, Chen Hui put a small plate of exquisite egg fried rice on the table.

Compared with the egg fried rice brought by Qiu Ji, Chen Hui's egg fried rice is even more primitive.

On the contrary, the egg fried rice brought by Qiu Ji still contained a lot of extremely precious abalone and shark's fin. Although it was very valuable, it also lost its original taste.

"Master, you should try the egg fried rice they brought first."

Yi Zhengtian nodded.

Although he didn't like Qiu Chuxian very much, he was a guest after all and came to celebrate his birthday, so Qiu Chuxian's egg fried rice must be tasted first, which is polite.

"Brother Qiu, no matter what, I would like to thank you for your meticulous preparation, but it is absolutely impossible to exchange my daughter with an egg fried rice."

Yi Zhengtian expressed his attitude before eating.

Qiu Chuxian smiled and said:

"Brother Yi, don't worry, feelings are all young people's business, and I won't interfere."

Yi Zhengtian nodded, put a chopstick of fried rice with eggs into his mouth, and couldn't help but taste it.

"Well, in addition to the usual ingredients, this egg fried rice has bird's nest shark's fin abalone in it. The taste is delicate and delicious, and the taste is also soft and firm. After eating, it will leave a fragrance in your mouth. It tastes really good!"

Hearing Yi Zhengtian's words, Qiu Ji immediately smiled in satisfaction, and then looked at Chen Hui with provocative eyes.

"How about it, this is made by the most famous Yangzhou chef in Yushi, and the taste is absolutely top-notch!"

Chen Hui nodded and said:

"I admit that the Yangzhou fried rice you bought is indeed more authentic, but it still lacks some heat. Master, please rinse your mouth with water!"

Chen Hui handed Yi Zhengtian a glass of water, Yi Zhengtian took the water, rinsed his mouth and spit it into the spittoon, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up the egg fried rice fried by Chen Hui, and put it in his mouth.

"kindness?"

Yi Zhengtian flipped the egg fried rice into his mouth, and suddenly froze.

At this moment, he didn't want to speak, and there were some tears in his eyes, and then he couldn't help but sigh:
"Hi, when I was young, I studied art with a teacher in Yangzhou. The egg fried rice that my teacher made for me every day tasted like this. But the egg fried rice made by Chen Hui is more fragrant and full of flavor. It’s a feeling of nostalgia. By the way, this is the authentic Yangzhou fried rice!”

After Yi Zhengtian finished speaking, he didn't care about others, just like when he was a child at his wife's house, he gobbled up a plate of Yangzhou fried rice in one go, and couldn't help crying.

"Hey, 50 years ago, I was a teenager, and now I'm an old man in his [-]s, so what if time flies by!"

Yi Zhengtian couldn't help feeling emotional, full of emotions.

At this moment, the contest between Qiu Ji and Chen Hui was completely decided.

(End of this chapter)