"I'm going, the Food Department said that it can taste some for free? How can a plate of fried rice be sold so expensive? Our school's restaurant is only 800 yen. Could it be that it is much better than the cafeteria?"

"It's unlikely that I've eaten too much fried rice, and I have eaten a lot of it in the restaurant outside. Not to mention that the Food Department is just a school club that has just begun. And we haven't heard of Mu Fan before that, how can the things he makes beauties than those outside?"

"Hmph, I think this Mu Fan came to the Food Department on purpose to make trouble, to delay Yuki Asuna's business development of the Food Department. Should we all go to the Food Department together to seek justice for Uehara classmate and drive Mu Fan out of the Food Department?"

......

Someone said something accidentally aroused the anger of most of the students in the group. Many students were indignant and wanted to seek justice for Uehara Yukihei.

Seeing everyone's comments, Yukihei Uehara smiled with satisfaction. When he was in trouble, these friends at the school did not sit idly by and gave him a great psychological safety. No matter what, this proved that his efforts in the school's news department were not in vain.

His hands quickly typing on his phone and said, "Don't worry, everyone, he is already making fried rice for me. If the price of his fried rice is not worth 2,000 yen, it's not too late for everyone to come here again!"

"Okay, then we'll wait for Uehara's response! Let's tell us after we finish eating."

Seeing Yukihei Uehara’s reply, many comments were immediately released in the group, and Yukihei Uehara was also a little relieved.

While he was typing, a scent of fried rice from the eggs suddenly came out of the kitchen. Yukihei Uehara couldn't help but stop the movement in his hand and raised his head in surprise. Mu Fan had already walked over with a plate of fried rice and a bowl of kelp and put it on his table.

"Eat while it's hot, some taste will fade away when it's cold. In addition, this is the mixed vegetable soup given by the Food Department for free." Mu Fan pointed to the fried rice on the table and signaled Yukihira Uehara to eat while it's hot.

Smelling the fragrant smell of the egg fried rice on the plate, Yukihei Uehara couldn't help swallowing. Judging from the taste, the fried rice was not as greasy as he had eaten in the restaurant before. On the contrary, it had a natural fragrance.

Yukihei Uehara picked up the spoon and scooped up a spoon. After careful observation, he was surprised to find that every grain of rice in this plate of fried rice was enlarged by a circle than before, and it was wrapped with a layer of soft egg yolk, which made the rice look golden.

"This is"

Yukihei Uehara looked at the fried rice in the spoon in shock. The cooking skills of making the eggs perfectly wrapped with rice probably took several years to develop. Making fried rice in this way is more than several times better than the school restaurant. From this point of view, it seems to be worth 2,000 yen.

Unintentionally, Yukihei Uehara's dissatisfaction with Mu Fan just now disappeared after Mu Fan's golden fried rice.

With curiosity, Yukihei Uehara put a spoonful of egg fried rice he had scooped into his mouth. As soon as the egg fried rice was put into his mouth, his eyes became strange.

How come there is such delicious fried rice in the world? Did I eat fried rice in vain?

Yukihei Uehara clearly felt the soft egg yolk and the fragrance of rice spreading in his mouth. The perfectly fusion of the two hit his taste buds again and again, making his hunger feel directly hooked to the peak.

At this moment, the surroundings seemed to be closed. He felt that only the bowl of fried rice in front of him was left in his eyes. He couldn't stop at all. He lowered his head and ate it with a spoon. While eating, he also said it was delicious.

Yuki Akana looked at Yukihira Uehara who was looking down and eating fried rice with eggs. She never needed to cook by herself at home. She learned to cook entirely because of her own interests, just like opening a food department.

Just as the golden fried rice made by Mu Fan just came out of the pot, she felt that her current cooking skills were still worse than Mu Fan.

Thinking of this, Yuki Akina was a little excited. Maybe Mufan could really make the food department popular.

Mu Fan's face was very calm when he responded to the two of them in surprise. The fried rice he made this time was actually better than the last time. It had reached the effect of 70. In fact, it could be sold for 2,000 yen for only 60 yen. It was a completely worth the price to spend 2,000 yen for 70 yen.

Not long after, a bowl of fried rice with eggs was eaten up by Yukihira Uehara. He took a spoon and put all the rice grains on the bottom of the plate into his mouth. Then he licked his lips with unsatisfactory feelings, reached out to pick up the bowl on the table, drank all the kelp and vegetable soup in one breath, turned to look at Mu Fan, his eyes full of shock and asked, "Is this really what Mu Fan made?"

Mu Fan smiled faintly: "Didn't you keep taking pictures just now?"

"Isn't that because I'm not familiar with Mu Fan just now?" Seeing that Mu Fan's secret photo was exposed without any hesitation, Yukihei Uehara smiled awkwardly and said, "Student Mu Fan, please allow me to take back the previous words. The egg fried rice you made, let alone two thousand yen, even three thousand yen, I think it's worth it. This is the first time I have eaten such delicious egg fried rice since I was a child. It's really many times better than the egg fried rice in restaurants in other places. It's oily but not greasy, and the rice has a very strong fragrance. It's called golden fried rice."

"Yeah." Mu Fan nodded.

"Golden fried rice really fits its name." Yukihei Uehara pondered for a moment, stood up and took out two thousand yen from his pocket and gave it to Mu Fan. He glanced at the golden fried rice on the table, and couldn't help asking: "Student Mu Fan, is there anyone else in your Food Department tomorrow at noon?"

"It's been here every day." After receiving two thousand yen, Mu Fan was happy because the moment he put away two thousand yen, the system progress in his mind also showed one percent of the customer completion and the profit of two thousand yen.

"Okay, then I will continue to visit tomorrow!"

Yukihei Uehara chuckled, hung the camera on the table again around his neck, turned around and pushed the door and left the food department.

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However, Yukihei Uehara left the food department. Because of what Yukihei Uehara said at Toyonosaki Academy just now, the incident in the group did not end. Seeing that Yukihei Uehara had not replied, the group was almost in full swing, and everyone was talking about high-priced fried rice.

Just as everyone was about to come to the Food Department to find out, Yukihei Uehara in the group suddenly appeared again and left a strange sentence.
Chapter completed!