At this time, Jiang Yang felt very tired.

There is no other way, I fried rice for more than an hour before getting on the highway.

Then I immediately drove onto the highway, and after driving for nearly two hours, I encountered the current traffic jam.

He has been frying rice continuously for more than four hours since the traffic jam.

The order numbers were reset and more than 200 servings of fried rice were made.

Although he was wearing a simple mechanical exoskeleton, Jiang Yang still felt sore in his hands and waist.

There was no way. It had only been less than two days since he obtained the system and learned how to cook perfect fried rice.

His body has not been professionally trained and cannot adapt to this high-intensity continuous work.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, in high school, I was so busy burying myself in books that I didn't have the self-discipline to exercise during my freshman year. My health has deteriorated."

He was just stretching his stiff hands when the aunt who was helping him kill the chickens brought him five more chickens.

I saw the other party smiling, as if he was happy to get rich:

"Jiang boy, look, I've already taken care of it for you. All you have to do is cut it into pieces."

"Well, that, Jiang Wazi! I've been helping you for two hours..."

When she said this, the aunt felt a little embarrassed.

She knew that the guy in front of her was a top-notch fried rice cooker and quite popular on Tik Tok.

Besides, she also thought Jiang Yang was pretty good. He was handsome and had a scholarly temperament. He was good at making money and was a great cook. He was simply the best candidate for a son-in-law.

If her daughter was only 25, she would definitely introduce her to Jiang Yang.

Unfortunately, her daughter is already 28 years old, 8 years older than Jiang Yang, so she is embarrassed to introduce her to him.

After all, such a good guy must be very popular, so his daughter's age was eliminated.

The aunt sighed in her heart: "Alas, a woman who is three years older than her husband is rich. It would be great if my daughter was only 23 years old."

Ever since Jiang Yang announced that he would only cook for the last hour, he no longer asked the people who were helping to kill the chickens to continue.

We had killed enough chickens, and there were still about 30 chickens alive, which we could just put in the storage compartment of the RV.

"Okay, you helped me for over two hours. How about this? I'll give you three hours, which is 300 yuan."

"Just transfer the money via WeChat. I don't have any cash with me."

The old lady was surprised. She didn't expect that she could get an extra 100 yuan.

This time, I earned enough money to go home.

Normally, she would only earn 100 yuan a day by helping a chicken seller at the vegetable market slaughter chickens, and sometimes she would even be deducted money.

Comparing the two, she deeply felt that this was really a good guy!

Considerate and generous!

The aunt couldn't help but ask, "Young man, do you have a partner?

If not, my daughter is fine.

Although she is a few years older than you, she is not as young as other girls.

But older people are sensible and considerate.

Let me introduce my girl to you!

If you marry my girl, I guarantee you will live a prosperous life!"

The aunt asked a lot of questions, from asking about the partner to asking about marriage, which made Jiang Yang a little confused.

Are you kidding me?! Why did this suddenly come up?!

Aren't you here to help me kill chickens? How did you become a matchmaker?

The old lady looked at Jiang Yang expectantly. Although she felt her face flush, she was secretly regretting how she could have said such words on impulse.

But there was no way. She really felt that if this young man could become her son-in-law, it would be a blessing that she could not get in her previous life. Even if it was a little embarrassing, it would not matter. How could she know whether the other party agreed or not if she didn't ask?

Jiang Yang felt a little embarrassed. He was only a freshman and had a long way to go, so he was not in a hurry to get married.

"Sorry, Auntie.

I am busy with my career and studies now and don’t have the time or energy to fall in love and get married.

Thank you for your kindness!"

There was regret in the aunt's eyes. She didn't continue to persuade him. She had no hope in the first place.

After transferring the money via WeChat, the aunt still added Jiang Yang as a WeChat friend.

Even if someone doesn't want to fall in love and get married now, there will still be opportunities in the future, although they will be very few.

One after another, the other two people who helped kill the chickens also came over to pay the bill.

Jiang Yang also transferred 300 yuan to them.

There are currently 15 processed chickens available, which is more than enough!

Jiang Yang picked up the chopping knife and cut the whole chicken into small pieces.

Sizzle...!

Blanch the chicken and pour into hot oil.

Add onion, ginger, cooking wine, and a little bit of star anise, cinnamon, bay leaves and fennel.

Under the magical reaction of wine and seasonings, the chicken quickly becomes crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the fresh aroma of the chicken lingers for a long time.

Remove the scallions and ginger that have been fried in hot oil until they turn slightly yellow, add the bean paste and blanched chicken blood, stir-fry over slightly high heat for about twenty seconds, and pour in 100 ml of water.

Under high fire, water, broad bean paste and chicken blood are fully mixed to become a sauce that goes very well with rice.

It is just right at this point. Stir thoroughly with the egg liquid until it becomes golden yellow, then pour the overnight rice in.

Stir-fry the chicken, sauce and fried rice over high heat.

5 minutes later, a large pot of spicy chicken was served again.

Jiang Yang scooped out a bowl; he had to save some for himself.

This time, I have made up my mind that no matter who asks me for help, I will sell the fried rice reserved for me to them.

He won't agree!

Before getting on the highway, a girl from the community shamelessly bought the fried rice she had left for herself.

As he was still hungry, Jiang Yang couldn't help but take two bites.

The rich spicy flavor immediately burst out in the mouth. The chicken was delicate and flavorful. Jiang Yang was intoxicated by it unconsciously.

When chewing in your mouth, the rich flavor of the chicken and the rice wrapped in the sauce make you want to eat more and more and can’t stop.

After taking two more big mouthfuls, Jiang Yang felt his hunger subsided a little, so he forced himself to continue eating.

As a chef, he hadn't eaten lunch and it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. He was able to resist and only eat half a bowl of food. He felt very good about it, as it had been very difficult for him to endure it before.

Without wasting too much time, he packed up the remaining 14 servings of fried rice.

"Customers with order numbers 99, 100...105, please come and pick up your food."

Jiang Yang's shouting voice appeared again, followed by eight or nine people who immediately came to pick up their food excitedly.

"It's finally my turn! I was so greedy after watching others eat fried rice.

I almost swallowed my saliva dry!"

"Hahaha, the long-awaited spicy chicken fried rice is finally here.

You guys, just envy me through the screen!"

"Wow, I ordered three servings by myself. I'm going to stuff myself to death!"

......

As soon as several customers got the fried rice, they immediately squatted aside and started eating.