Chapter 278 The Emperor’s Fried Rice

Su Ningning's purpose was to get the ancestral jade pendant, so she deliberately approached He Zhencheng.

This was what Ye Bei eavesdropped from Liu Miaohan.

What is He Zhencheng’s purpose? Is it just to support someone and to see the beautiful woman when she is free?

Ye Bei felt that it would be better not to watch this kind of thing that can only be seen but not to move!

But there is a chance of this kind of possibility. After all, everyone has different ideas. What if Lao He likes this kind of thing?

This made Ye Bei puzzled, so he stopped worrying about this kind of thing. Anyway, the soldiers came to block the water and block the soil. Rather than worrying about the existence of this kind here, it is better to prepare this meal first, eat and drink enough before thinking about it.

"Why are you stunned? Ask you, what's going on with Su Ningning?"

When He Xingchen saw Ye Bei suddenly become stunned, he immediately leaned over and reached out to shake in front of Ye Bei.

"Ah nothing. I'm trying to get in touch with her recently. After all, this person is not simple. It's always a hidden danger that she can't stay with Lao He."

Ye Bei still did not reveal Su Ningning's incident to He Xingchen. After all, even if it was said, so what if He Zhencheng's purpose is probably not simply to want Su Ningning.

"Yes, what you said makes sense. I have to find a way to let my dad see her true face!"

He Xingchen nodded solemnly, then patted Ye Bei on the shoulder, giving him an encouraging look.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you, go and cook!"

Ye Bei didn't lie. He was indeed contacting Su Ningning, but it was from the time when the two met before, and then they came into contact with one meter, half meter, zero meter, and now it is minus eighteen centimeters.

There has been great progress.

Of course, this kind of thing must not be told in such detail to He Xingchen. After all, it is too hard, and it is really unnecessary to make her worry.

He turned around and hummed twice before picking up the spoon and starting to prepare a luxurious lunch for He Zhencheng.

I didn't prepare any particularly luxurious lunch this time. I simply prepared a stir-fried bamboo shoot, a sweet and sour carp, a winter melon and pork rib soup, and an old hen soup, and a few green vegetables. It looked very light at first glance.

Until the end, he didn't see Ye Bei's so-called specialty, which made He Xingchen very puzzled.

"Did you forget something?"

Frowning, He Xingchen looked at Ye Bei for a while, and then asked strangely.

"No, wait, let's see what Emperor fried rice is today!"

"fried rice?"

Hearing this, He Xingchen immediately showed a look of disbelief.

She had thought about what kind of high-end dishes Ye Bei would cook, and even had the name of the dishes, such as the dragon and phoenix, the five treasures of mandarin ducks, and the 24th bridge and the moonlit night.

In the end, it turned out to be just fried rice?

"Yes, you heard it right, it's fried rice!"

Nodding, Ye Bei rarely showed a serious look.

Seeing his appearance, He Xingchen was also slightly infected and put away the disdainful look on his face.

"Don't underestimate this emperor's fried rice."

Ye Bei put out the steamed rice and then crushed it.

"The so-called emperor fried rice is not the emperor fried rice, but itself."

Fry the meat and peas separately and put them in a bowl for later use, then burn the bottom of the pot red on the stove.

Ye Bei's whole face turned slightly red.

"It's the king of fried rice, the emperor of fried rice!"

As he said that, he poured a little oil in casually.

"boom!"

A fire suddenly floated, and then fortunately Ye Bei moved backward in advance, otherwise he might even have roasted his eyebrows.

I simply shook it, poured out the oil, then poured the previously broken eggs in and stir-fried them.

That serious look made He Xingchen's eyes widen.

You know, I don’t know how much rice Ye Bei has cooked, but I have never seen him cook a fried rice so seriously!

Ye Bei had no time to take care of it, so he concentrated on fried rice, then put some chicken soup in a spoon, weighed it in his hand, and then sprinkled it in the side of the pot.

Suddenly, a scent of fragrance attracted He Xingchen's attention. The rich smell made her feel urge to eat it on the spot.

Then Ye Beiyou added some garlic and stir-fry evenly again.

Then put soy sauce on the side of the pan, followed by the meat, peas, and the crab meat that was processed in advance.

Finally, drizzle with dark soy sauce, stir-fry quickly and stir-fry until fragrant and leave the pot.

Because of the simple seasoning, Ye Bei lacked several processes, but the effect of this still made He Xingchen unable to help but move his index finger.

"How is it, are you done?"

Holding a spoon in his hand, He Xingchen looked impatient.

"Go and go, let dad eat first, why are you in a hurry!"

He patted He Xingchen's hand that reached out, and then Ye Bei glared at her fiercely.

"Come here to serve the food!"

"oh……"

Hearing Ye Bei's words, he had to take a look at the fried rice reluctantly and bring the dishes to the restaurant one by one.

"Dad! I've had a meal."

Ye Bei walked over with a smile, then helped He Zhencheng up.

The middle finger took his pulse.

After experiencing it carefully, my eyes narrowed.

It's really not possible!

When Ye Bei learned the arts with Ye Wushuang before, he also learned medical skills.

She is a very traditional woman and she regards Chinese things more important than anyone else.

Whether it is Chinese martial arts, medical skills, calligraphy, Chinese painting, etc., he has a lot of knowledge.

Therefore, Ye Bei was forced to learn a lot, and this knowledge can be used in many cases.

Until the end, when Ye Bei left home, he heard that she seemed to be studying physiognomy again, but he didn't know how she was studying now.

"Who did these?"

Looking at the seductive meals on the table, He Zhencheng's eyes lit up and then asked happily.

"Of course it was done by Xingchen! I just helped her."

At this time, when he noticed that He Xingchen was coming, Ye Bei immediately flattered him and slapped him over.

"Well, yes, Ye Bei is right!"

Hearing this, He Xingchen immediately gave him an admiring look, then pointed at himself with a look of pride.

"Oh? Can you explain how this dish is fried?"

He Zhencheng pointed to a sweet and sour carp in front of him and then asked.

"I, I did it too fast, I forgot..."

She opened her mouth, but she didn't know how Ye Bei made it. She only knew that the table was filled with the prepared dishes, and in just a blink of an eye, they all made them into finished products.

How can she tell it?

He Zhencheng shook his head helplessly. He knew exactly what this daughter was.

At most, you can cook some noodles with clear water, but it is still the same kind of noodles.

"Okay, okay, sit down and have a meal!"

Shaking his head and laughing, He Zhencheng asked everyone to sit down, and then he saw the bowl of fried rice in front of him, and his face changed slightly.
Chapter completed!