Chapter 120 Egg Cake

Meng Nan was dumbfounded, pointed at the oily golden guard and said, "You—you—"

Jin Guard smiled: "Young Master, this meeting is really gone..."

At this time, there was a tempting aroma in the kitchen again, so fragrant that he couldn't even smell it.

As if being controlled by the greedy worm, he shoved the empty bowl in his hand into the golden guard's hand, and walked towards the kitchen.

Guard Jin hurried to stop: "Young Master, you can't go in a place like the kitchen with your identity."

Meng Nan ignored him at all, and went straight into the kitchen, where she saw that Bai Zhi was taking a piece of yellowish round cake out of the pot and placed it on a plate.

When Bai Zhi heard the footsteps, she thought it was the golden guard, and said without turning her head, "Add more firewood, the fire is low."

Meng Nan snorted and quickly came to the stove. He picked up two dry wood from the ground and threw them into the stove.

Only then did Bai Zhi realize that the person who came in was not Jin Guard, but Meng Nan.

She smiled and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Meng. Presumably Mr. Meng has never been in the kitchen."

Meng Nan threw another piece of firewood into the stove, stood up and clapped the ashes on his hands, "It's not the first time. When I was a child, I was punished by my father to face the wall. If I was hungry in the middle of the night, I would go to the kitchen to find something to eat."

Her hand stirring the batter paused, thinking of her past life, the first orphanage she lived in after being abandoned by her parents. For various reasons, for a period of time, she could not eat enough food almost every day, and went to bed hungry in the middle of the night. Without realizing it, he secretly went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

She was also caught by the head of the garden and beat her hard. Since then, no matter how hungry she is, she has never dared to go to the kitchen to find food.

She took away the sadness in her eyes, raised her eyes to look at Meng Nan, and said with a smile, "It turns out that Lord Meng also has such an experience."

She poured the batter in the bowl into the pot little by little, from top to bottom, the batter flowed down from the wall of the pot, and when it flowed to the bottom, it just formed a round egg cake.

Meng Nan looked strange: "What is this?"

Bai Zhi took the egg pancake out of the pot, put it on a plate, and said softly: "This is the egg pancake, what the poor eat."

Meng Nan smiled and said, "What you poor eat looks much more delicious than what we rich people eat."

Seeing his greedy look, Bai Zhi couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that Lord Meng can't wait, so I'll give you a roll."

She took an egg cake, put some freshly fried chili fried meat on the cake, rolled the cake, and handed it to Meng Nan together with the plate: "Try it."

Meng Nan hurriedly took it. It was the first time he had seen cabbage in the cake.

The golden guard who was standing on the side saw it, and was very envious. He wanted Bai Zhi to help him roll one too. It could be seen that she was busy and was too embarrassed to speak, so she simply took a plate and learned the appearance of Bai Zhi. I took the egg pancake, spread some chili fried meat on the pancake, rolled it up, and it was done.

He was smug, it seemed so simple.

Just as he was about to start eating, he saw a hand appear from the sky and snatched the plate from his hand. . .

He said with a bitter face: "Sir, I'm also very hungry..."

Meng Nan ignored him and went out with a burrito, while Bai Zhi had already started to fry other dishes. He only made two egg patties in total, and he didn't even taste the taste. . .

"Miss Bai, can you make another egg cake?"

"No face, next time-"

"..."