Huayu Chef

011Na 1 bowl of egg fried rice

Naza is a looks-obsessed person who prefers handsome young men, but she'll lower her standards if it comes down to money.

For example, his first, second, and third boyfriends, including his fourth boyfriend Zhang Han, were not particularly handsome.

When the tall and handsome Zhang Jinxuan was reflected in the lenses of his sunglasses, Nazha's eyes lit up slightly. She raised her hand to take off her sunglasses, and her long legs, encased in tight jeans, strode forward, greeting him with a charming smile: "Hello, senior, I'm Nazha from the 11 performance class."

"Hello, junior sister Nazha, you are even prettier in person than on TV."

Naza was praised and smiled very happily, saying in a sweet voice, "My senior is also very handsome. The photos they took didn't capture you well."

Zhang Jinxuan raised an eyebrow slightly: "What photos?"

Jin Baihan, who was next to Nazha, interjected, "Senior brother, it was me who sent the photo to Nazha. I don't know who took it, but it's been circulating in the group."

"What should I call you, junior sister?"

"Senior, my name is Jin Baihan, and I'm Nazha's classmate."

Zhang Jinxuan nodded and said to the two women, "Junior Sister Nazha, Junior Sister Jin, I heard you came to buy braised food. What do you want? I'll get it for you. You can take a look first."

"Okay."

Naza and Kim Bo-han walked to the kitchen window, pointing and whispering among themselves at the various braised dishes through the glass. Kim Bo-han said something that made Naza giggle.

Many people were taking pictures around him, but Zhang Jinxuan kept a distance and didn't hear what they were saying.

Seeing Jin Baihan looking at him, Zhang Jinxuan asked, "Junior Sister Jin, have you made your choice?"

"Hmm, I want six tiger-skin chicken feet, two duck necks, and two duck wings."

"Little Tang, help Junior Sister Jin put on some clothes."

"Okay, boss."

Naza took her wallet out of her handbag and asked in a soft, sweet voice, "Senior, how much is it in total?"

Zhang Jinxuan said sincerely, "Junior Sister Nazha, you're a big star. You just helped our Wild Kitchen get a free kill, I'm so grateful, how could I possibly take your money? Junior Sister Jin, please take it back and eat it, no need to pay, come back if you like it."

"I'm so sorry, senior, please calculate it."

"No need, just come and support my business often."

Naza complained in a coquettish tone, "Senior brother, you should make some braised dishes that we Uyghurs and Huis can eat. That way, I can come and buy a lot of them in the future, unlike now, where I can only look but not eat. It's so pitiful."

Zhang Jinxuan assured, "Junior Sister Nazha is right. Wild Kitchen will be serving spicy braised dishes soon, and these won't contain a single drop of lard."

Naza smiled and said, "Remember to let me know when it's ready, senior brother. I'll come over to eat as soon as possible. Let's add each other on WeChat."

So proactive! They even stole Zhang Jinxuan's lyrics.

He took out his phone and added Gulnazar and Kim Bo-han on WeChat.

Naza glanced at the time on her phone, nudged Jin Baihan with her elbow, and said meaningfully, "I remember you said a couple of days ago that you were going to come to my place for braised pork rice. There aren't many people here now, so go ahead and eat. I'll wait for you."

"You can't eat it, and I can't bear to let you watch me eat it, so let's just forget about it."

Zhang Jinxuan laughed and said, "That's easy. Junior Sister Jin will have braised pork rice, and I'll make a separate plate of fried rice for Junior Sister Nazha."

"Making it just for me?" Naza's eyes sparkled with surprise and delight as she asked sweetly, "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you, senior brother?"

"It'll be ready in a few minutes, you guys sit and wait a bit." Zhang Jinxuan walked into the kitchen without any hesitation, then suddenly remembered something and turned back to ask, "Junior Sister Nazha, would you like some scallions?"

Naza replied with a simple smile, "I eat scallions with every meal."

"Understood." Zhang Jinxuan instructed Tang Qiwen, "Little Tang, make another braised pork rice for Junior Sister Jin."

"OK."

"Nazha, let's sit over there."

"OK."

Naza and Jin Baihan sat down at the couple's table closest to the kitchen. Naza had her back to the shop door and was facing the kitchen. Through the kitchen window, she could see Zhang Jinxuan's broad and busy back.

She rested her chin on her hand, her fingers moving across her pretty face like she was playing the piano, her beautiful eyes following Zhang Jinxuan's figure, completely absorbed in the moment.

Cell phones captured her serene and charming profile, and someone whispered an exclamation of "So beautiful."

"Hiss." Jin Baihan chuckled, "Mina, isn't Senior Brother handsome?"

"He's incredibly handsome, and it was such a surprise. I really didn't expect him to make me fried rice, haha."

Jin Baihan jokingly asked, "Special love for someone special, aren't you touched?"

"It's only touching when it tastes good."

"Give me half of the fried rice."

Naza chuckled and said, "We're best friends, I'll definitely share half with you."

Jin Bai smiled and squinted his eyes.

In the kitchen, Zhang Jinxuan brought over a bowl of slightly warm rice, spread it out on a tray to cool, then beat the eggs, set up an iron pot, and poured in hot water to wash it thoroughly.

This pot has been used for cooking vegetables, with rapeseed oil and peanut oil, but it has never been used with lard.

After washing the pot, Zhang Jinxuan poured out the hot water, rinsed it with clean water, and then put it back on the stove to dry the water stains using the high temperature.

Tang Qiwen leaned closer and whispered, "Boss, fried rice tastes best when made with leftover or cold rice. Hot rice tends to become soft and sticky when fried, and it doesn't have that fragrant, chewy texture."

"So it's time to show the real skills."

"The boss thought..."

"You'll find out as you read on."

Zhang Jinxuan poured oil into the pan and first swirled it around. When making fried rice, you must swirle the pan several times to prevent the rice from sticking.

After swishing the pan, Zhang Jinxuan poured a little more peanut oil into it than he would for stir-frying vegetables. If you don't have a good grasp of the heat and oil temperature and can't control it well, it's best to heat the pan and then add the chopped green onions and stir-fry.

It would actually taste better with some diced ham or green peas, but Naza can't eat that, and the shop didn't have many ingredients, so we'll just make do.

Once the aroma of scallions wafted from the pot, Zhang Jinxuan picked up the pot and poured all the rice into it. Holding the wok handle with his left hand and a spoon in his right, he used a small flipping technique to break up the rice and speed up the evaporation of moisture.

Tang Qiwen was taken aback and asked in surprise, "Little ladle, pouring in the rice first? Is the boss trying to make a 'gold-wrapped silver' dish?"

"That's impressive, you even guessed that."

Tang Qiwen scratched his head, "The implication is too obvious."

The seasoning for Golden Wrapped Silver Fried Rice is very simple: just add salt. Then, evenly pour the beaten egg over the rice and continue to toss it with a small spoon to coat each grain of rice before the egg solidifies.

Tang Qiwen praised, "The rice doesn't stick together; each grain is distinct, golden in color, and beautiful."

Zhang Jinxuan said with a regretful expression, "It's a pity it doesn't glow."

"Haha, just give it some light."

"You think this is a movie shoot, or a meal?"

"Okay."

After adding seasonings and stir-frying for a while, Zhang Jinxuan poured the fried rice into a bowl. Tang Qiwen served it with a small bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup and a serving of Sichuan pickled vegetables. Zhang Jinxuan personally carried the bowl out for Nazha to taste.

At this time, the store was crowded with people who didn't order food or braised dishes but were busy looking at the beautiful women. They couldn't eat or get full from looking, and looking too much would damage their energy and kidneys. It would be better to spend money to eat.

Healthy and cost-effective.

"Junior Sister Nazha, your fried rice is ready. Please enjoy."

Naza blinked, staring blankly at the golden-wrapped silver fried rice in front of her, and asked naively, "Senior brother, don't lie to me, is this egg fried rice? Where's the egg?"