Ji Kong prepared it at the counter, and two golden egg fried rice were immediately placed in front of him.

"So, less...ahem, this customer, please give me a comment, which one is better, Chuangzhen egg fried rice or me."

Since Ji Kong has arrived in person, it is natural that Seiichiro Yukihira chose him as the judge.

Not to mention Ji Kong's identity, just talking about the number of delicacies that Ji Kong has eaten, the evaluation he made should be more authoritative.

"I'll try my best."

Ji Kong nodded. Although he was a little unconfident, he was still very interested in doing the review.

In his previous life, if you want to talk about the profession that Ji Kong envied the most, then foodies are definitely one of them.

The daily job of these people is to taste various delicacies, and then they only need to post their own experiences and experiences of delicacies to publications or Weibo to get paid.

If you are a very popular gourmet, some large hotels and special chefs will spend money to invite them to taste their own dishes, and they live a very chic and moist life!

However, the conditions for becoming a foodie are also very harsh.

Either you are a celebrity in society or your taste buds are particularly developed and you can distinguish various foods and seasonings based on your taste and taste.

Unfortunately, Ji Kong was not satisfied with these two conditions in his previous life, so he could only drool at the exquisite dishes.

But this life is obviously different.

Looking at the two egg fried rice placed in front of him, Ji Kong was slightly moved.

Although it is egg fried rice, it is obviously not just egg fried rice. At least when Ji Chongxian ordered takeout, he had never seen any egg fried rice in the restaurant, which would put beef, scallops, shrimps, peas and other side dishes in it.

Both egg fried rice are based on seafood as the selling point. The difference is that the egg fried rice of Yukihiro Ichiro on the left is shrimp, and the egg fried rice of Yukihiro on the right is scallops.

The white rice grains, cooked by egg yolks and grease, are the most crystal-clear golden yellow. The green peas and chopped greens, pink and white scallops and shrimps are decorated on the golden rice grains, making the whole plate of fried rice look as beautiful as a work of art!

If you only evaluate the appearance, then the two fried rice will undoubtedly be full marks!

Taking a deep breath, the scent of seafood was so strong that it actually made Ji Kong feel like he was in the howling sea breeze, and he couldn't help but take a step back slightly!

"This fragrance..."

Ji Kong licked his lips. In his previous life, he didn't catch a cold about seafood, but this time, he just smelled the fragrance of two plates of fried rice, which made him sound...

These three elements, color, aroma, and taste, are the only criterion for measuring whether a dish is delicious.

Observe the color, smell the fragrance, and eat the taste.

If it is just the first two items, Ji Kong will give you full marks without hesitation!

Then, only the last and most important one is left - the taste!

A plate of dishes, whether in color or aroma, is just to enhance diners’ expectations for this dish. The most important thing is the taste!

However, after experiencing the color and aroma of these two plates of fried rice, Ji Kong no longer had any doubts about the taste of these two plates of fried rice!

He held the spoon for eating fried rice in his hand, Ji Kong hesitated, not knowing which plate to eat first.

"It smells so fragrant! Just looking at me is so greedy!"

"Why is the competition not over yet? I can't wait to eat the food they cook!"

"Look, he's already eating Chuangzhen egg fried rice."

"Tsk... I will lose first. It seems that Chuangzhen is going to kneel down again this time."

If Ji Kong heard those people's muttering, he would probably sweat endlessly.

The reason why he chose Yukihiro Tomasa first was actually because his heart was to help him. After all, he was not a big eater. A portion of fried rice was enough to fill his stomach.

When you are full, you will go to a second serving, and the evaluation will naturally be lower.

Although this is a bit unfair to Ichiro Yukihei, as a father, he should also hope that his son will surpass him, right?

What Ji Kong didn't know was that when he saw him choosing Yukihei's egg fried rice first, Yukihei Ichiro just smiled confidently and smiled without saying a word.

Closed his eyes, Ji Kong put a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth, blew it gently, then put it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly...

The golden rice grains were in full contact with the tip of the tongue, and suddenly, the explosive seafood fragrance completely swept his taste buds like a tsunami!

So delicious! Why is it so delicious just a portion of fried rice with eggs?!!

Ji Kong didn't care about the scallops anymore, so he picked up another piece of scallop meat and put it in his mouth.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Ji Kong only felt his heart beating violently. The feeling was like being pinched by a huge scallop. The smell of seafood made him suffocate and he was almost breathless!

In just two or three minutes, a portion of fried rice with eggs was completely wiped out by Ji Kong!

"This egg fried rice is really great! I give you 100 points, I'm not afraid of you being proud!"

Gently stroking his bloated belly, Ji Kong never thought that just a dish would satisfy him to such a level.

"Yeah! Dad, it seems that I won this time!" Yukihei Tsuma came to his father and showed off his compliment.

Ichiro Yukihiro just smiled faintly and pushed another portion of fried rice in front of Ji Kong, "Since this guy is a judge, please try my fried rice."

"This...well."

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Kong agreed. To be honest, he is already full now, and he doesn't think there will be a better fried rice with eggs than before.

Forget it, just take a bite symbolically.

With this idea, Ji Kong scooped a spoonful of fried rice and put it in his mouth. The tip of his tongue touched the rice grains. The faint oil made him clever. Then, he was stunned. Before he could react in his mind, he had already held the spoon in his hand and scooped up a second spoonful of fried rice and put it in his mouth.

The third spoon...

The fourth spoon...

The fifth spoon...

Ji Kong's hands could no longer stop!

"Oh! Look, that guy has been completely ignited!"

"Why have you been hungry for decades?"

"This classmate, are you new here? Those who used to be judges were even worse than him!"

What's going on?

What's going on?!

My stomach is already full, but why can’t I stop my hands?!

This egg fried rice seemed to have magic power, and Ji Kong found that he could no longer control his body!

Just one minute later, Ji Kong looked at the empty plate in shock and subconsciously said, "Is that only the only thing?"
Chapter completed!