Chapter 201 Wang Yihan Arrives
In the afternoon, Zhang Han accompanied Mengmeng to spend the afternoon in Crescent Mountain.
The little princess had a great time playing, running and jumping, and the sweat on her forehead never stopped.
"Mengmeng, we should go back."
Zhang Han glanced at the time, it was almost five o'clock, so he went to the livestock area to get four local chickens, potatoes and other ingredients, and when he returned to Mengmeng, Zhang Han said with a smile.
"Hmm, okay, then, that big black, little black, and, there is big gold, little gold... Bye bye everyone, Mengmeng will come to play with you next time." Mengmeng stretched out He waved his small palm.
"Ooooh!"
Dahei's expression showed a reluctant expression, and he waved his two big palms, but...why did this guy's eyes drift to the livestock area? I'm afraid I'm already hungry and thirsty!
Xiao Hei stuck out his big tongue and flicked wildly, followed behind Mengmeng shaking his head.
The double black king sent Zhang Han and Mengmeng down the mountain, and stood at the edge of the jungle to watch them get into the car until the car disappeared from sight.
For them, the happiest time is when the master and the little master come.
"Ooooh!"
Dahei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he licked his mouth with his tongue, signaling Xiaohei to go back and grab some food!
"Aww!"
Xiao Hei ran back with a whoosh.
"Oh!"
Dahei yelled at its back twice, expressing: What are you doing so fast?
After calling twice, Dahei also rushed to run, ready to enjoy their sumptuous dinner.
If it were human beings, eating meat every day would inevitably be a bit greasy, but Dahei and Xiaohei didn't feel that since the amount of livestock on the mountain increased, the two guys really let go of eating. Today they eat roast pigs, and tomorrow they eat roast pork. sheep.
Even Dahei almost forgot the taste of the fruit he had eaten for several years!
After returning to the restaurant, Zhao Feng, who had been sitting in it for an entire afternoon studying Liang Mengqi's circle of friends, stood up and greeted her.
"boss,
Those three people simply asked about the situation, and what they meant was that they wanted to take those treasures back. This time it failed, and next time some heavyweights will come. I called Instructor Liu before, and he said The person who came should be a senior member of the Xiangjiang Security Bureau. "Zhao Feng explained the situation concisely and clearly.
"Oh."
Zhang Han didn't care at all, he directly handed the bag in his hand to Zhao Feng, and said: "There are four chickens inside, go to the restaurant next door and pack them out."
"OK."
The corner of Zhao Feng's mouth trembled slightly, he took the bag and went out to the restaurant next door, during which he murmured softly:
"It seems... It seems that there is no need to tell the master about such trivial matters in the future, he doesn't care at all, doesn't care."
In the restaurant, Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng and walked to the sofa, put Mengmeng on it, and said:
"Mengmeng, you play for a while, Dad will make dinner."
"Okay, Mengmeng wants to watch cartoons."
"Yeah." Zhang Han touched Mengmeng's little head with a smile, walked to the coffee table, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
The children's channel is currently broadcasting the more popular Bear Infestation, and Mengmeng watched it with relish.
Zhang Han went to the kitchen, took out the steamer and steamed the rice first, and then packed up potatoes, beans, eggplants and cucumbers and other ingredients.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Feng returned with four chickens that had been urgently cleaned up.
Zhang Han took four chickens, and cut the chickens into medium-sized chicken pieces, but all the chicken wings were picked out. Among the four chickens, there are a total of eight wings, and another classic dish can be made The best dish - Coca-Cola Chicken Wings.
After the chicken pieces were cut, Zhang Han took a large frying pan, put it on the stove, turned on the fire, poured a little oil, and put all the chicken pieces in.
The weight of the four chickens plus the pot is about forty catties. Most people really can't handle it, but the pot is light and light in Zhang Han's hands. He keeps stirring the spoon, adding a little seasoning, and putting in water. It started to simmer.
Here I have to say that when there are a lot of dishes, they are generally called big pot dishes. Relatively speaking, nearly 90% of big pot dishes are not as delicious as a single small portion of stir-fried dishes. This is a question of whether they can be controlled.
In fact, some big pot dishes are very delicious when made. Putting four chickens together is also like a big pot dish, but every time it is made, it is the most fragrant. It is not only because of the good ingredients, but also because Zhang Hanneng is very Easily manage this level of cooking.
While the chicken was being stewed, the time came to 5:30, and some individual customers began to arrive. In just five minutes, the three white dining tables were full of people.
The saying that the early bird catches the worm is very reasonable. People know that if you come half an hour early, you can get your meal as soon as possible. If you come a little later, you will have to wait in line for a long time.
After another ten minutes, there were already seven or eight people sitting in front of the restaurant, and one of them was Lin Xue who had come to taste at noon.
Noon was really an excellent experience for her. In Xiangjiang, apart from the well-known high-end restaurants, all kinds of small restaurants with good taste, and even the special snacks on the street, Lin Xue almost tasted them all. Over and over again, but never once did I have the kind of experience here.
It was a feeling that she couldn't explain clearly, and she devoted herself to it, as if the meal time seemed like a lifetime away, and passed without knowing it. When she left at noon, she planned to come at night, and even came some time earlier. But I didn't expect to start queuing up so early.
A few minutes later, the Porsche Cayenne that few people had seen stopped in the parking space in front of the door.
Wang Jiawen's family is back.
Originally, according to the normal itinerary, they were going to play at Wang Yihan's grandfather's house for three days, but after the birthday, Wang Yihan quarreled that the food was not good at all, and he had no appetite, and wanted to go back to Xiangjiang to find Mengmeng. eat delicious food.
Su Yu disagreed at first, but after Wang Yihan cried and cried on the ground, Su Yu agreed in a good-humored and funny way.
When I came back today, I just arrived at Wang Qiang's house, before my ass was warmed up, Wang Yihan started arguing to come over, so they came much earlier than usual.
"Mengmeng, Mengmeng, Mengmeng, I'm looking for you." After getting out of the car, Wang Yihan ran to the restaurant. When she ran, her chubby face trembled, looking very cute.
After entering the restaurant, Wang Yihan yelled loudly: "Mengmeng, Mengmeng, I'm coming!"
"Eh?" Mengmeng was taken aback for a moment, and didn't even watch the cartoon. She stood up from the sofa and looked over. When she saw Wang Yihan, Mengmeng's eyes lit up: "Hi, Yihan Han you're back, I'm here, come quickly."
"Hey hey hey, I'm here." Wang Yihan laughed a few times with his mouth wide open, and ran to the side of the sofa quickly, with two short legs, he jumped up and sat next to Mengmeng, eyes unblinking, smiling Hey he said: "Mengmeng, mine, I miss you so much."
"I miss you too." Mengmeng blinked her big shiny eyes, expressing her inner joy.
"I... also want the delicious food here, your daddy's dishes are delicious." Wang Yihan said a little shyly, and looked at Zhang Han with admiration.
Seeing the admiration in her eyes, Mengmeng was full of pride in her heart. She giggled and said, "My papa is the best! Uh huh, my papa is making... well... the chicken is so delicious Fragrant."
"That's great, I like to eat meat, hehe." Wang Yihan's smile already reveals happiness. For the little guy, being able to eat delicious food is happiness.
"Eh?" Mengmeng suddenly remembered something, she stood on the sofa, looked at Zhang Han, and said in a milky voice: "Papa, papa, I want that ham, give Yihan some."
After Mengmeng said something, she looked at Wang Yihan and said, "The ham made by my dad is also delicious."
After hearing the words, Zhang Han chuckled, took out a red sausage, cut it in half, and walked over with one in each hand.
Originally wanted to hand them to Mengmeng and Wang Yihan respectively, but Mengmeng stretched out two small palms and quarreled: "Oh, give it all to me, give it all to me."
So Zhang Han handed both pieces of red sausage to Mengmeng, and Mengmeng held one in each hand. Under Wang Yihan's expectant eyes, she handed one over and said boldly: "Yihan, I'll give you one, you Try it too."
"Thank you, Mengmeng, Mengmeng, you are so kind."
After Wang Yihan took it, her eyes lit up. Mengmeng was like a little angel to her.
While speaking, she moved her head closer, wanting to kiss Mengmeng's little face.
Mengmeng blinked her big eyes, and she didn't look like she would refuse.
As for Zhang Han, his eyes were fixed, and he stretched out his palm directly, making Wang Yihan's kiss directly on the back of Zhang Han's hand.
"Aha?" Wang Yihan was stunned, looking at Zhang Han inexplicably.
Zhang Han glanced at Wang Yihan, smiled, and said softly:
"You can like it, but you can't kiss it."
After speaking, Zhang Han looked at Mengmeng and said, "Mengmeng, have you forgotten what Dad said to you?"
Originally, Wang Yihan was a little girl, and Zhang Han hesitated for a moment when he wanted to kiss her cute face, but after thinking about it, he felt that he had to stop this behavior.
Three or four-year-old children kiss each other to express their liking, just a simple kiss, which is normal, but Zhang Han's idea is to start this kind of preventive education from an early age, one is to save trouble in the future, and the other is Zhang's dad I don't like being kissed by others.
So Zhang Han finally stretched out his palm.
After Mengmeng heard the words, there was a light of thought in her eyes, and she said with a small mouth: "Well...Didn't Baba say that...you can't let boys kiss you, Yihan It's a little girl."
For Mengmeng's words, Zhang Han shook his head slightly.
Seeing Zhang Han's appearance that strangers should not enter, Wang Yihan's mouth turned up, feeling a little wronged in his heart.
Fortunately, Mengmeng immediately said: "Then Papa, Yihan is my good friend, can we hug?"
"Okay." Zhang Han smiled.
"Hmm, Yihan, hug." Mengmeng moved her small body closer to Wang Yihan very warmly, and hugged Wang Yihan.
Wang Yihan was satisfied now, with a smile on his face again.
"Then Mengmeng, you and the children have fun, and Dad will make Coca-Cola chicken wings for you later." Zhang Han said with a smile.