Chapter 8

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
Even though he knows that his craft has conquered the taste buds of chef Bai, he is still worried about the goddess he still adores.

"It smells good."

Zhou Mengru was immediately attracted by the golden egg fried rice in front of her eyes. The full plate of rice seemed to pile up like gold sand, and the green and white chives were more like jade.

This dish of fried rice with gold has reached its peak.

She looked up at Zhang Ye in surprise and said, "I didn't expect that your craft has become so powerful. If I want to eat in the future, I'll just knock on your door. "

Zhang Ye's face turned red.

The house he rented happened to be on the opposite side of Zhou Mengru's door, but I don't know how many times I imagined that sister Ru would knock on the door.

"Sister Ru, you, you eat first." Zhang Ye's heart is beating, especially looking at Zhou Mengru's suffocating face in front of him, he has a feeling of dry mouth.

This feeling only appears when facing Zhou Mengru. Other women, even his ex girlfriend Yue Yao, never let him do it.

"Good."

Zhou Mengru smile, if the peach blossom is in full bloom, beautiful.

When she ate, she was also elegant. Qianqian Yu gently touched the plate with a spoon in her hand and made a clear sound.

The steaming golden fried rice was sent into Sakura's mouth, and a delicious taste rushed into her brain.

Oh!

Zhou Mengru's eyes were instantly enlarged.

There is no fishy smell in the salty eggs. The strong smell of eggs envelops the sweetness of rice, and it melts in the mouth. There is a lingering delicious feeling between lips and teeth.

Even an elegant woman like Zhou Mengru seems to have become a hungry glutton, and her eating is getting faster and faster.

Gold fried rice was eaten up by her in the blink of an eye. What surprised her most was that there was no residual oil at the bottom of the plate.

Zhou Mengru can't help but be stunned. Although she is not a wealthy family, the income brought by her work is also objective. When she is in a bad mood, she will occasionally vent herself with delicious food.

But even the food made in those high-end restaurants seems to be very different from the fried rice with eggs.

"I don't even know when Ono's skill has become so powerful." Zhou Mengru looked at the empty plate in front of her, and even had the impulse to eat it.

Of course, it's impossible. She smiles contentedly and says to Zhang Ye, "Xiao Ye, it seems that I'll go to your house to eat in the future."

What!

Sister Ru is going to my house for dinner!

Zhang Ye almost couldn't bear ecstasy in his heart. He couldn't help laughing on his face. He even said in a voice, "sister Ru, if you like, you can come to eat at any time. I'll welcome you with both hands."

Puff!

Zhou Mengru was amused by him to smile, eyebrow tip canthus takes endless charm: "OK, check out."

"Sister Ru, I said it was for you to eat. How can I ask for money?" Zhang Ye shook his head.

"No, it's a matter of course to pay for meals. Besides, this business belongs to granddad sun. I can't take advantage of the old people."

Zhou Mengru firmly said, directly from Kun bag out of a 20 yuan into Zhang Ye's hand.

"Here's the money for my meal today."

"Oh, no, it's too much."

"Take it, Ono. Don't be modest. Your fried rice with eggs is definitely more than this price. I can eat this kind of fried rice with eggs for 20 yuan, and I've made a lot of money. If you don't take it, I'll ignore you in the future. "

Zhou Mengru raised her face and feigned anger.

"This Well, if sister Ru wants to eat in the future, I'll make it for you at home. " Zhang Ye said helplessly.

"Well, I'll go first. I'll come back if I'm free at night." Zhou Mengru said and left directly, even a little want to escape.

She really plucked up the courage to run away, for fear that if she was a little slower, she could not help asking for a new one.

Twenty yuan is nothing to her, but she can't eat the second one in her stomach.

Zhang Ye watched Zhou Mengru leave, until he couldn't see the vague shadow at all, and then he went back to the stall and began to be busy again.

Gold fried rice was specially made for Zhou Mengru, so he didn't cook another one for other people all noon.

Busy at noon soon passed, Zhang Ye after cleaning up, hiding in the stall to rest.

He looked at the sky and estimated that Wenwen was coming back soon. He took out the ginseng box and took out the Eulaliopsis with three fingers in it.

Use internal force to stimulate the medicinal properties of Eulaliopsis binata, put it in a pot, and put all the other ingredients in it, and gradually boil it up.

The smell of medicine spread out, but it attracted the surprise of the neighbors, have come to care."Ono, who are you cooking medicine for?"

"Myself."

"Ah? What's wrong with you, Ono? What's wrong with you? "

"I'm not sick, just some tonics to strengthen my body."

"Oh, that's it."

It suddenly dawned on everyone that Zhang Ye was a good medicine for his health. His face showed the strange look that I know you, and Zhang Ye was covered with black lines.

But fortunately, they didn't stay long and soon dispersed.

After about half an hour, tianqingdihua has almost boiled, Zhang Ye quickly poured into the bowl.

But it's not over. Zhang Ye holds the bowl in both hands, and his internal power comes out of his palm and slowly penetrates into the bowl.

With the boiling liquid, the impurities in it were gradually discharged, and finally only the light green liquid like spring water was left in the bowl, which was really beautiful.

Pop!

He was patted on the shoulder, and immediately a smiling face appeared in front of him.

She does not belong to the kind of beautiful girl, but the character is very sunny, her face is always full of happy smile, two eyes narrowed like a crescent moon.

"Brother Ono, why are you here? Are you here for my birthday?" Sun Wenwen surprised said.

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "yes, I'm ready for your birthday present."

"Well, I'll see it later. Eh, what kind of drink is it? I'll drink it first. I'm so thirsty." Sun Wenwen directly picked up the bowl and drank Tianqing Dihua.

Ah!

Zhang Ye wants to stop, but it's too late. He looks at her with a bitter smile and says, "Wenwen, you just drank your birthday present."

"Brother Ono, is this my birthday present? How can I smell the medicine? "

"Because it's medicine." Zhang Ye can't laugh or cry.

"Brother Ono, you will bully me. No one will give me medicine for my birthday." Sun Wenwen pouted her lips.

"This medicine can stimulate your brain and make you smarter. You've always wanted to take Tsinghua and Peking University exams. This medicine can help you realize your dream. "

Sun Wenwen looked at him, then touched his forehead, and then touched his own, suspecting: "brother Ono, you don't have a fever."

……

In the evening, the spacious Dongshan chain supermarket is full of people.

Zhang Ye pushes the shopping cart and slowly selects the things he needs to buy recently. It's funny to think of Wenwen's dull expression in the afternoon.

Anyway, he has explained the effect of Tianqing Dihua to Wenwen. Whether she believes it or not, she can feel the effect after a sleep.

At this time, there was a cold voice in his ear.

"Shanshan, what do you need for the salad you just said? Cherry, potato, apple, banana, what else

Zhang Ye smell speech to turn head to go, the facial expression is a Leng, in the eye is permeated with a bit of startling light.

Not far in front of me is a cold beauty standing at this time.

She looks just twenty-three or twenty-four years old. On her delicate and perfect cheek, her eyebrows are slightly raised like a sword, but her bright eyes are filled with indifference of strangers.

Wearing light gray professional clothes, the concave convex figure is infinitely close to the golden ratio under the decoration of professional clothes.

On the snow-white jade neck, an exquisite platinum necklace extends to the clothes along the delicate clavicle, and you can't see what the pendant is.

The slender and straight legs are full and powerful, and the precious Prada women's shoes are natural on the jade feet.

Her standing posture is very upright, her long hair is combed in perfect order, and her body exudes the unique pride and nobility of the superior.

At this time, she was pushing the empty shopping cart, holding a small mobile phone in her hand and talking, frowning occasionally.

"Hello, this beauty, potatoes and bananas can't be eaten together." Zhang Ye kindly reminded a, and try to keep their politeness.

The beauty glanced at him, frowned and continued to talk on the phone: "hmm? It's nothing. I met a psycho who wanted to chat up... "