I just bought a portion of fried rice. I'll try it first. If it doesn't taste good, I won't buy it."
Old Hu nodded gratefully. He knew that as truck drivers, he had elderly parents and young children to support, and his money was earned through hard work.
As soon as Master Zhao opened the lunch box, he saw the fried rice with distinct grains and golden color.
I saw a lot of diced beef wrapped in the fried rice, and it looked like the beef was quite a large portion.
Pick up a piece of beef with chopsticks, it is full of juice and the meat is quite soft and elastic.
Master Zhao smacked his lips, and saliva began to flow out of his mouth.
He put his nose close to it and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, the aroma of beef mixed with onions, eggs, and fried rice filled my nose.
Ha...! It smells so good.
I saw Master Zhao taking a big mouthful of fried rice, and a hissing sound came from his mouth.
As soon as he put it in his mouth, Master Zhao felt the heat and the aroma of beef rushing into his nostrils.
The teeth and tongue constantly collide as you chew the beef pieces, which are full, soft, elastic and juicy. The more you eat, the more you want to eat.
"Hmm~! It smells so good and tastes so good! It really goes well with rice!"
Master Zhao couldn't help but praise him repeatedly.
Gulu, gurgle, gurgle...
As if possessed by a glutton, he kept eating the fried rice.
Seeing Master Zhao eating so happily, Old Hu couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Jiang Yang was originally mixing the rice and eggs thoroughly, but he saw Master Zhao eating so voraciously, wolfing down the food like a starving ghost.
He couldn't help but remind him, "Hey, big brother, eat slowly! No one is going to snatch it from you."
As a college student, he was just about to set up a stall to make some money, and he didn't want the other party to get into trouble because of eating too fast.
Old Hu stared intently at Master Zhao's eating and said hurriedly, "Hurry, Boss, I want some onion beef fried rice too!"
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