"Egg Fried Rice? Uncle, this is an Egg Fried Rice?" The young boy had a look of amazement.
Joseph smiled, he was pleased: "Yes, that is an Egg Fried Rice."
"Really? Why does it look so pretty?"
Indeed!
The Egg Fried Rice that Joseph served looked incredibly out of ordinary. The spring onions that leaped over the dragon's gate and transformed into something different from its mortal counterpart along with the other ingredients made the plate, dazzling and gorgeous.
At this point, even Joseph wasn't so sure if he could still even call this Egg Fried Rice as an Egg Fried Rice.
It really did look beautiful.
The grains of the rice were perfectly separated from each other, forming their own independent identity with exquisite flavors that when combined with the meat and the vegetables within the Egg Fried Rice. No words could describe how delightful it was.
Joseph maintained his smile as he stared at the young boy.
