"Is it really that delicious?" Andrew looked at Bernice, who was quietly eating Yang Zhou Fried Rice with a happy expression on her face, and muttered a little doubtfully before scooping up a big spoonful and feeding it to himself.
After everyone finished their Rou Jia Mo, they were all waiting for the new dishes to be served. At this moment, their attention was completely drawn to the two of them. Watching Bernice eat, they couldn't help but swallow.
Bernice is always a picky eater. She doesn't eat food that's too strong in flavor or too greasy. It's rare to see such an expression of enjoyment on her face. They didn't even see it when she was eating the Rou Jia Mo just now. Could it be that this Yang Zhou Fried Rice is even tastier than the Rou Jia Mo?
Everyone was filled with doubt, and their eyes all turned to Andrew, wanting to see what he would say after eating it.
After finishing one Rou Jia Mo, Andrew felt his blood still surging. His body seemed to have undergone some strange improvements. He felt stronger, but he didn't know if it was just his imagination.
The idea that his strength had increased simply from eating a Rou Jia Mo sounded rather mystical, and he even thought it might be a hallucination, so he didn't take it seriously.
But as soon as he took a big bite of Yang Zhou Fried Rice, Andrew's eyes lit up. He had initially worried that the mix of ingredients might create a mixed flavor, but after tasting it, his worries were completely unfounded.
The flavors of various ingredients blend perfectly together, resulting in a delicious yet mild taste. The savory ham, the fresh and fragrant shrimp, the sweet and crisp winter bamboo shoots... all contribute to a distinct and unique flavor.
After swallowing, it transformed into a warm current that spread throughout his body, nourishing his flesh and blood. The fatigue from slaughtering pigs that morning seemed to lessen considerably, and the comfortable feeling made him want to close his eyes.
"Could it be that the food in the restaurant has some kind of magical effect?" Andrew suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Yang Zhou Fried Rice in front of him in surprise. If the increase in strength brought by the Rou Jia Mo was not very strong, then the feeling of relieving fatigue from the Yang Zhou Fried Rice was real and could not be an illusion.
Andrew clenched his fist, his eyes brightening. Although the increase in strength was not significant, but he could still feel a noticeable increase if he paid close attention.
"Andrew, what's wrong with you?" Miles looked at Andrew with some curiosity. He stopped eating after one bite and was even clenching his fist. It was really strange.
"Didn't you all feel it? After eating the Rou Jia Mo, your strength increased." Andrew looked at everyone and pointed to the Yang Zhou Fried Rice in front of him, saying, "And after eating this Yang Zhou Fried Rice, it can even eliminate fatigue. It's really amazing."
"Hmm?" Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this. Although they felt something strange about their bodies after eating the Rou Jia Mo, but they couldn't find out what had changed. They clenched their fists and felt it, and their eyes lit up. Their strength had indeed increased a little.
"Clink."
The spoon clinked softly against the plate. Bernice looked at the clean plate in front of her, licked her lips with a hint of lingering satisfaction, and smiled happily. She looked up at everyone and said, "I think the top three will change hands; it's only a matter of time. This Yang Zhou Fried Rice is the best food I've ever eaten in my life."
"By comparison, I prefer the Rou Jia Mo a bit more. One bite and the aroma of meat fills the air, it's very satisfying. But the Yang Zhou Fried Rice is also really delicious." Andrew said with a smile, scooping up another spoonful of Yang Zhou Fried Rice and continuing to eat, feeling the fatigue disappear, it was truly a pleasure.
"Now that you mention it, I'm starting to look forward to this Yang Zhou Fried Rice too." Miles said with a smile.
The fried rice ordered by everyone arrived one after another, and soon everyone was immersed in the deliciousness of Yang Zhou Fried Rice. Their expressions varied, but they all seemed quite happy and enjoyed their meal.
Mai Ge walked out of the kitchen with a packaged Yang Zhou Fried Rice and handed it to Visenio, who had just finished eating two servings of Yang Zhou Fried Rice.
"Boss Mai, your Yang Zhou Fried Rice is absolutely amazing." Visenio's face regained some color, and he gave Mai Ge a thumbs up, his face full of excitement. Needless to say, it was delicious. After eating it, he felt like he had all the energy in his body.
He usually doesn't get this effect from those folk remedies, and those things only work in bursts, making him feel even worse after the effects wear off.
But this Yang Zhou Fried Rice was amazing. The more he ate, the more energetic he became, and he could feel his body, which had been half-dead from the medicine, slowly recovering under the nourishment, just like sprouting anew in spring. It gave him hope of regaining his former vigor. If he wasn't already full, he would have wanted another plate.
"Good luck." Mai Ge said with a smile, taking the gold coins.
"Alright, I'm going to make that woman beg for mercy today!" Visenio said confidently as he carried a takeout box of Yang Zhou Fried Rice out the door.
Mai Ge smiled and shook his head. This guy has had a tough time. He hoped to see him again tonight.
"Boss Mai, I'll finalize Little Amy's class location by noon, and I'll tell you when I come over for dinner tonight." Crassus said, paying the bill and looking at Mai Ge.
"Okay, thank you for your trouble." Mai Ge nodded with a smile. After all, Crassus was now Amy's master, so he was still worthy of respect. After all, he almost became the master of the elven princess back then.
He wondered what their expressions would be when they found out that the disciple they had fought so hard for was the daughter of the elf princess they had fought over twenty years ago.
"Goodbye, Little Amy." Crassus said to Amy.
"Goodbye, Master Half Beard." Amy waved and replied.
Yulian also paid the bill and got up to leave.
"It seems that Amy's magical talent was perfectly inherited from her mother. Should I teach her swordsmanship in the future?" Mai Ge watched Crassus and Yulian leave, silently thinking to himself. This was indeed a question worth considering. Although he couldn't wield a heavy sword now, but Mai Ge had many powerful sword techniques and fighting skills in his mind.
"We'll settle the bill here." Andrew said to Mai Ge.
"A serving of Yang Zhou Fried Rice and a Rou Jia Mo will cost nine gold coins in total. Do you want to pay together, or do you each pay for yourselves?" Amy slid off the high stool, stretched out her little hand, and looked at everyone, her expression mature and practiced.
"Amy is still a little cashier, so let's each pay our own way, that's how we always do it." Bernice took nine gold coins out of her purse and placed them in Amy's little hands, then smiled and patted Amy's head, saying with a smile, "Next time Auntie comes, I'll bring you a little floral apron."
"Thank you, Auntie in Floral Apron." Amy nodded happily.
The others had no objections. This was their usual routine at gatherings. Each person paid for their own food, got up, and left.
"Boss Mai, you're a genius. Perhaps you can bring a new direction to the culinary world." As Miles passed Mai Ge, he stopped and looked at him earnestly.
The restaurant guests and the tour group all looked at Mai Ge, and they largely agreed with Miles's assessment. The food offered by Restaurant Mai Mi was like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, bringing a completely revolutionary culinary experience.
"Actually, I'm just a chef." Mai Ge said earnestly, looking at Miles.