Chapter: 125

"Hey, don't you really plan to sell an egg fried rice for 50,000?"

In Liang Mengqi's opinion, 50,000 yuan of egg fried rice is really too much. Although 50,000 yuan is nothing to her, no one wants to spend a lot of money.

"Two hundred and eight." Zhang Han didn't look up, but just answered.

From Zhang Han's point of view, it is reasonable for his egg fried rice to cost 50,000 yuan, but after thinking about it, it is better not to shock the world, it is ten times more than the ordinary one.

"Oh." Liang Mengqi nodded, curled her lips and said, "Hurry up, I'm very hungry."

"Hurry up, Mengmeng is hungry too." Mengmeng urged, pouting.

"Okay, okay, it will be ready soon." Zhang Han smiled softly and started to cook.

There are also several ways to make egg fried rice. You can use beaten eggs to stir the rice together. In that case, the fried egg rice will be golden yellow, and every grain of rice will be stained with eggs.

But Zhang Han didn't intend to do this, but fried the eggs and rice separately.

So Zhang Han first poured the eggs into the oil pan and stir-fried them into small pieces and then took them out of the pan. The eggs cooked quickly, and it was not suitable for frying for a long time, otherwise the taste would be worse.

Pour some soybean oil into the pot again, add diced carrots, stir-fry a few times and then add rice. After frying evenly, pour in eggs, sprinkle a little salt and thirteen spices, and when it is about to come out of the pot, Zhang Han sprinkles Tianxiangmu immediately made the aroma of the egg fried rice more intense.

After finishing the work, Zhang Han divided the egg fried rice into three parts.

What he and Mengmeng ate were two ceramic dinner plates, and the milk was also served in glasses, while what Liang Mengqi was given was only disposable lunch boxes, disposable cups and disposable chopsticks.

Zhang Han put egg fried rice and two cups of milk on the dining table, and turned on the crystal chandelier above, and the light in the room suddenly became brighter by three points.

"Mengmeng, come, let's eat."

Zhang Han picked up Mengmeng and walked to the dining table. After sitting down, he glanced at Liang Mengqi and said, "Go get it yourself."

"Ah?" Liang Mengqi was slightly taken aback, feeling a little annoyed.

Is there any reason to pick up the meal by yourself when ordering in the restaurant?

"Hmph! I want to see if your meal is worth two hundred and eighty yuan!" Liang Mengqi also knew that she couldn't hold back Zhang Han, so she snorted softly, and reluctantly walked to the food on the kitchen counter.

Seeing that they were all disposable items, Liang Mengqi's expression was slightly stiffened by this treatment, and she was even more dissatisfied in her heart.

But the next moment, the tangy fragrance instantly dispelled the unhappiness in her heart.

"smell good."

Liang Mengqi sighed in her heart, and felt her stomach growling. She filled the meal directly, took the plate and walked to the dining table in front of the window.

Opening the disposable chopsticks twice as fast as usual, she stopped when she wanted to do it.

Don't be too impatient with delicious food, this is her habit, so she picked up the paper cup and planned to take a sip of milk.

However, when she drank the first sip of milk, her eyes suddenly froze.

It was the first time in her life that she tasted the aroma of this milk!

Other fresh milk, without sugar, is a little bland, and even if it is not cooked well, it will have a slightly sour taste. Adding sugar makes the taste of the milk change a bit, and the milk she drank does not have any taste of white sugar, but the taste of drinking But it was incomparably sweet and mellow, full of milk flavor and extremely rich, even drinking it made Liang Mengqi forget the time and place until the glass of milk was drunk.

"Boss, why is your milk so fragrant?" Liang Mengqi couldn't help asking.

"This is the purest fresh milk in the world." Zhang Han responded lightly without turning his head.