Chapter 355 Transformation
This wonderful taste turns the simple act of eating into a pleasure.

Han Jiang is a chef himself, and he can clearly tell that this egg fried rice does not use any expensive ingredients. Both the eggs and the rice are made of ordinary ingredients.

Unlike Han Jiang’s egg fried rice, it does not add various ingredients to make ordinary egg fried rice gorgeous and colorful. It only uses the two simplest ingredients, eggs and rice, and then perfectly displays their flavor with superb skills.

Before eating this egg fried rice, Han Jiang had never realized that rice was so sweet and delicious, and eggs were so tender and fragrant. It was as if the food he had eaten before was just the surface of the food, without experiencing the essence hidden inside.

Today, this dish has fully tapped the essence hidden inside the ingredients, and the taste of the ingredients themselves alone can bring people the ultimate feeling and pleasure.

So, this is the strength of a top chef?

There is no need for fancy and expensive ingredients, nor for those unique and mysterious flavors. Just showing the deliciousness of the ingredients themselves is enough to make people intoxicated.

Han Jiang thought of what he had said before, egg fried rice is simple to make, but precisely because of its simplicity, it can better test the chef's skills.

The profound skills demonstrated in this ordinary egg fried rice made Han Jiang feel inferior.

Is this the top chef?

Originally, Han Jiang felt that there was not much difference between him and a top-class chef. He had not passed the top-class chef assessment before just because he was unlucky. If he worked harder and was more careful, he might be able to succeed.

But at this moment, Han Jiang was really a little discouraged.

This gap is too big.

This technique of evenly wrapping each grain of rice with egg liquid and keeping the thickness of the egg liquid consistent, coupled with the ability to deeply explore the flavor of the ingredients and fully display the hidden essence of the ingredients.

And the intention of using the most common ingredients to make the most delicious food, so that more people can spend less money to taste more delicious food.

Every time these were brought out, Han Jiang felt inferior.

If this is what it takes to be a top chef, then he is far from it.

Whether it is skills or spirit, he is lacking and he needs to continue to work hard on his cultivation.

This simple yet extraordinary dish completely conquered Han Jiang.

Han Jiang exclaimed: "It's really amazing, the taste of this dish is really wonderful."

His unexpected exclamation surprised his subordinates and the onlookers.

Is it changing too fast?
You just looked like you were determined to achieve your goal and trample on the reputation of Juxialou, but now you have changed so quickly?
Just kidding?
The servant came over cautiously and said, "Chef, what are you doing? Did they put drugs in the dishes?"

If the chef hadn't been drugged, his subordinates would have been unable to understand why the chef's attitude suddenly changed.

"You can try it too."

Han Jiang didn't say anything else, but just pushed the golden egg fried rice in front of them.

The men looked at each other, their eyes full of curiosity.

They picked up chopsticks and spoons and put the fried rice into their mouths.

The moment they took the food in their mouths, the unimaginable deliciousness instantly swept through their mouths. Before their consciousness could react, their teeth had already subconsciously begun to chew the deliciousness in their mouths. The wonderful texture and ultimate taste instantly bloomed, completely capturing their taste buds.

This wonderful taste burst through their bodies wave after wave, making their bodies and minds succumb to the deliciousness without any resistance.

"too delicious!"

“How can it be so delicious?”

"It's so delicious! This is actually egg fried rice? How can egg fried rice be so delicious?"

"The egg is so tender and smooth, and the rice is so sweet and delicious. It's like a storm sweeping through my mouth."

"It's like I melted in a sea of ​​egg fried rice. Not only is my mouth filled with the aroma of egg fried rice, but even my whole body is filled with its fragrance!" "It's so delicious! Let me have another bite!"

"Don't grab it! Don't grab it! Let me come first!"

Everyone who has tasted it has raved about this golden egg fried rice, and everyone is captivated by its deliciousness.

The sincere smiles and happy expressions on their faces can never be faked.

Such joy and happiness made the onlookers swallow subconsciously.

"Is it really that delicious?"

"If it's the golden egg fried rice made by Chef Abei, I've eaten it once. It tastes so delicious! Once you've eaten it, you'll never forget it."

"Yes, it's not expensive, and it uses common ingredients, but the taste is more charming than those delicacies from land and sea."

Among the crowd, those who were supportive of Ju Xia Lou finally had the opportunity to speak up and vindicate Ju Xia Lou.

Unlike Han Jiang's deliberate frame-up, many people saw and understood whether Ju Xialou did a good job.

Maybe they won’t say it out loud, but everyone has a scale in their heart.

No matter how much slander there is, it cannot erase their love and admiration for Ju Xia Lou.

When Ke Ling saw people's happy expressions and heard the praises from everyone around her, an expression of relief and joy appeared on her face.

This difficult hurdle was finally overcome.

I really didn't expect Amu to be so powerful.

Ah Qing was right!

At this time, Han Jiang walked up to Ke Ling and said, "Little girl, I have a request. I hope to meet Master Abei and express my apologies to her in public and make up for the trouble I caused before."

Ke Ling was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, my mother is seriously ill."

Han Jiang asked in surprise: "What? Master Abei's illness hasn't recovered yet? Then who made this dish?"

"It's my younger brother, Liu Maoxing."

Ke Ling said proudly.

"Your brother?"

Han Jiang looked at Ke Ling. The girl was not very old and looked to be about the same age as his son. Her brother must be even younger.

Can a young child make dishes that only top chefs can prepare?

This is simply impossible!
Han Jiang said coldly: "Little girl, I sincerely want to express my apology. I hope you won't joke with my sincerity or tease me."

Ke Ling said hurriedly: "I'm not kidding or teasing you, I'm telling the truth. This dish was indeed made by A-Mao, absolutely true! I know you may not believe it, but A-Mao is really amazing!"

Ke Ling was indeed surprised at Amu's strength, but since there was Xu Qing, an extraordinary person, she accepted it well.

Han Jiang is different.

No matter how sincere Ke Ling's words were, Han Jiang only felt it was ridiculous. Besides the ridiculousness, he also felt an unprecedented humiliation.

He was convinced of his defeat to Master Abe.

But how could he accept losing to a younger kid, a kid younger than his son?

(End of this chapter)