"besides!"

He picked up the bowl, looked at the camera lens and took a few close-ups, explaining: "Look at the bottom of this bowl, is it clean with only a little bit of oil splatter?

What does this mean? This means that the boss put the oil in just the right proportion, and most of the oil was wrapped around the rice grains and ingredients, without any excess oil leaking out.

This kind of rice will taste very moist but not greasy. This is also based on experience, and it cannot be achieved without cooking thousands of portions of rice."

After speaking, he put down the bowl and sighed: "If you control the heat well enough, the rice will be dry enough, and the aroma of the ingredients will become more prominent. The proportion of oil is just right, so it is not greasy and gives you the ultimate taste experience."

Moreover, the fusion of flavors of various ingredients in this rice has been achieved to the extreme. No ingredient competes with the taste, and they blend perfectly with each other.

What else can I say? I can only admire it. This is the confidence that people dare to sell a piece for 10,000 yuan! It is really awesome, there is nothing to say!

This ten thousand yuan is really well spent! Because I may never be able to eat such delicious fried rice in my life..."

While Old Tang was making comments, the roar of a sports car suddenly came from the alley.

Everyone looked back in surprise and saw a red Ferrari approaching from the alley.

Driving directly to the stall, the Ferrari stopped. A fair-skinned beauty with long legs and a face full of technology got out of the car and asked the crowd: "Hello! I heard that someone here sells fried rice for 10,000 yuan.

,Really?"

"Really, here, this is the boss!"

Someone in the crowd responded.

"Thank you!"

The beauty turned back to the car, leaned over the driver's seat and said something.

Her long legs were straight and her round buttocks were twisted from side to side, making the male audience around her look excited.

The female audience members were talking in low voices.

"Driving such a nice car to eat fried rice? These rich people really don't understand."

"Ahem!"

The female assistant looked at Old Tang and the camera guy who were looking straight in the eyes, cleared her throat and curled her lips.

"Uh...nice car!"

Old Tang touched his nose in embarrassment: "Can't we get off this car without 20 million?"

The camera guy nodded in agreement: "Including the license plate, it's estimated to be 30 million."

"Tch! Just look at beautiful women! I don't dare to admit it."

The female assistant complained: "If you have a thief's heart but don't have the courage to do so, you will look at your boss without even looking back."

Old Tang and the camera guy followed her line of sight, only to find that Li Yi wasn't looking there at all, but was fiddling with his phone, as if adjusting the live broadcast room.

The cameraman lowered his head guiltily, but Old Tang slapped his thigh: "This guy can really pretend! He can see behind him in the live broadcast room!"
Chapter completed!