Godly Stay-Home Dad

    "You are right."Zhang Han touched Mengmeng's head and said: "Do not worry, the more you eat, the better, the better, and I promise, there are many delicious dishes that you have never eaten before."

    "Yes, what's the matter, can the boss talk about it?"Liang Mengqi and others have to shine.

    Even Zhao Feng, who has no words, has come to the spirit for a time, looking at Zhang Han with his eyes burning.

    "For example, fruit, crystal peach, heart apple, hidden Persimmon, nine-flavored fairy pear and so on, there are all kinds of meat you have not eaten, such as delicious shadow Wolf meat, dark magic tiger meat, and even azure Dragon meat, you may have a chance to taste in the future, but recently you can eat Kobe beef, Taihu black pig , the Oolong, the meat, are all meat beyond the 5A quality. ”Zhang Han said slowly.

    All Heavens and Myriad Realms, the number of ingredients is not limited, the food is everywhere, the time is very long, after the upgrade of Zhang Han, it is still possible to let them taste one or two.

    But they are only possible, and Mengmeng is bound to eat, because Mengmeng is the daughter of Zhang Han, the life of this life has begun to extend indefinitely.

    Liang Mengqi, they are, after all, mortal. If Zhang Han can leave the earth in a hundred years, what are they waiting to eat? I am afraid that it has already become a bone.

    Everyone listened to the confusion, and did not know what Zhang Han said, but now there are many kinds of fruit and meat, so they subconsciously think that Zhang Han is saying what is good for foreign imports, but finally , Kobe beef, Taihu black pig, Wuzhumu 沁 sheep have heard of it, especially the last sentence of the meat beyond 5A quality!

    “And there is meat that goes beyond 5A quality?”Liang Mengqi's small mouth is big, and some surprised.

    "Don't say 5A, there are more than ten A."Zhang Han chuckled.

    “Whoa! Then, when can we eat meat? ”Yu Qingqing said very excitedly.

    "After a while, you are a member of the restaurant. I cook for Mengmeng and I have your share. Don't worry."Zhang Han shook his head.

    "Okay, what do we eat in the morning?"Yu Qingqing asked again.

    Fried rice with eggZhang Han replied.

    In a word like pouring cold water, let a few people come back to God.

    Just now they have been caught in an infinite reverie, painting a cake full of hunger, quench one's thirst by thinking of plums, the look of the eyes in the eyes of anyone can see.

    "Zhao Zong, this boss will be very foolish, and your eyes will be green."

    The two people who followed Zhao Dahu whispered:

    "Yeah, he said too God, is the meal here so delicious?"

    "Isn't it just egg fried rice? I often eat it. It seems that the egg fried rice is a taste. The egg fried rice here is good. Can't you eat other flavors?"

    This person did not believe it at first.

    But when he tasted the first egg fried rice.

    His expression has completely changed, like a pilgrimage, very reverent and quickly eaten the egg fried rice, followed by a second copy, and then asked for another one.

    This scene, but Mengmeng was a little surprised, and whispered in the ears of Zhang Han:

    "Papa, Papa, you see, the little brother is eating three…"

    Zhang Han also felt a little bit tough after seeing it. I have seen three bowls of wine, and I have never seen three bowls of fried rice.

    This person ate three copies in a row, but I don't know, this highest record was broken in a few days by a sip of four.

    And the man, who ate three meals and drank two cups of milk, sat full, and said with a sigh:

    "This is not an egg fried rice. This is simply a god meal. God, I can taste the taste of life. Ah, what to do, I want to eat…"

    "What's the special thing to eat, who is responsible for the death?"His companion said with no anger.

    Not only is he persuaded to eat less, but his heart is still muttering:

    'What's special, Lao Tzu treats, this guy is really dead! Three points of rice and two cups of milk, how much is it?

    The man paid the money very sadly and left the restaurant sadly.

    The reason why I am sad is that he feels that he has to spend a lot of money to eat here in a month. The important thing is…Not enough wages!

    It’s a very painful thing to eat and have no money.

    Liang Mengqi three people left the tableware before they left. Zhao Feng looked in his eyes and felt that he could also buy a set of tableware. From the heart, using disposable tableware or porcelain tableware without serious Comfortable.

    After the people left, time came to eight o'clock, and Zi Yan called every day.

    I talked to Zhang Han for a while. The conversation between the two people gradually increased. Sometimes Zi Yan would tell Zhang Han some interesting things about shooting MV, and Zhang Han said something to play with Mengmeng. .

    This kind of chat made the relationship between the two better, and the feeling of strangeness began to melt.

    But this is to make Mengmeng a little dissatisfied, noisy: "Papa, Mama light talking to you, hehe…The time is getting longer and longer, and the time to talk to Mengmeng is less…"

    In the morning, Zhang Han accompanied the little princess to watch the cartoon. After two hours of watching, Zhang Han and Mengmeng started painting again.

    "Papa, guess what is this for me?"Mengmeng simply painted a face.

    The appearance is rough, the face is far away, the eyes are two small points, the two nostrils are slightly larger, the mouth uses a straight line, and there are only three or two wavy hair on the head.

    pigsZhang Han said in a hesitant tone.

    "Well, it’s not a pig."Mengmeng looked forward to his eyes, and the dissatisfied tone said: "Papa, you look closely and see if it is not like Papa."

    "Pu~"AHEM!Zhang Han’s mouth trembled, and he said in a suspicious tone: “The dad guessed, let me see, eh? Mengmeng seems to be painting…It's me. ”

    "Eh? Really? Papa really sees it? ”Mengmeng's eyes lit up.

    Yikes! Isn't this a father's painting by Mengmeng? Haha, the painting is so beautiful, it seems like Dad. ”Zhang Han showed a soft and happy smile and said something that was against the heart.

    "Giggle….Papa, Papa is handsome and handsome…."I got the praise of Papa, and Mengmeng is happy.

    Noisy and painted a Mama beside Papa.

    Looking at the face's longer 'Zi Yan', like a sesame-like eye, Zhang Han smiled.

    Fear that Zi Yan saw it, her look would be very interesting.

    Draw Papa and Mama, Mengmeng wants to paint another.

    EH
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    After Mengmeng's happy painting, he stopped and looked at his own painting, and he was not satisfied at all. He said with a grin: "It's not like Mengmeng, it's not like Mengmeng…"

    In her heart, Mengmeng should be the Q version of the lovely Mengmeng on the restaurant plaque.

    "Come, Dad draws a Mengmeng…"

    Zhang Han quickly picked up the pen and saved it.

    In the morning, spend time in laughter and laughter.

    Near the 12 o'clock, the restaurant welcomed two customers.

    The first batch was the blonde man Sun Dongheng who came last time. This time he drove a BMW Z4 and pulled another tall beauty.

    It seems that this kid should be a bubble madman.

    "The boss is good at noon."Sun Dongheng greeted with enthusiasm, and suddenly remembered that in this restaurant, the boss did not necessarily buy the account, must be able to slip through Mengmeng, so he rushed to look at Mengmeng, laughing more enthusiastic: "Mengmeng princess is good at noon. …."

    "Oh, okay."Mengmeng snorted with a clear big eyes, and the little princess remembered how he was screaming at the restaurant.

    "Wow, cute little north nose."The beauty beside Sun Dongheng said exaggeratedly.

    "Of course, the boss is very powerful. His daughter is of course better. Let's sit here. The round table is the boss and Mengmeng."Sun Dongheng took the beautiful woman and sat down at the small table on the side of the window.

    “Where are these three small tables a place for customers?”The beautiful woman licked her mouth and some could not believe it.

    "Well, it’s good to have a meal. When you finish eating, you know. Even if you stand and eat, someone will be willing."Sun Dongheng is now completely conquered by Zhang Han's egg fried rice, and I am a diehard powder.

    "Boss big brother, when do you cook?"Sun Dongheng felt a little hungry and asked a question.

    Zhang Han took a look at the time, only 11:40, and replied: "Wait a minute, I will cook the rice first."

    Sure.Sun Dongheng responded.

    Zhang Han The amount of cooking this time was a little less, six cups.

    At the time of cooking, Zhang Han began to meet.

    The face of Xinyueshan and the rice are also the same specifications. The white rice is delicious and delicious, so the white noodles will attract people's hearts.

    Originally, the steamed steamed bun was very fragrant, and it was both strong and fragrant. The new moon, the world's best white noodles, was made to conquer a large number of people.

    There are more pasta practices, taro, rolls, fritters, buns, noodles, bread, cakes, etc. There are too many things to do.

    At noon today, Zhang Han does not intend to steam steamed buns. Steamed steamed buns are also learned. Steamed steamed buns should be made into noodles. After a long time, there may be sour taste. If the alkali surface is too much, it will show yellow, some alkali, and there are The way of the face, the amount of water added, etc., in a word: all the details.

    Zhang Han hasn't studied it yet, he only has one, and that's the dumpling!

    When Zhang Han was young, he had a lot of dumplings with his father and mother. At that time, his father was licking his skin, his mother was responsible for the bag, and Zhang Han was putting a small piece of facial plaque into a flat shape. Round, so it's convenient to lick the dough.

    A few times, Zhang Han also remembered the whole process of making dumplings. Now, although some forget the details, Baidu knows that Zhang Han will be clear after a moment of investigation.