Chapter 222 Who Made the Preserved Egg and Lean Pork Congee
Almost ten minutes later, Xing Luo went out carrying two large pots of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. With the high temperature of nine-color flames, Xing Luo could control these high temperatures, so it was very easy to make the preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
come out.
Looking at the preserved egg and lean meat porridge that Xing Luo was carrying, Zhang Xiyu kept pouting and saying that he was cheating.
After placing two large pots of preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the restaurant table, Zhang Xiyu also put down the bowl and spoon, and filled a bowl with enthusiasm. After taking a bite, he nodded quickly and said: "It's delicious, although it's delicious."
You cheated, but it still tastes great."
"Some of them are so full of nonsense for you." Xing Luo shook his head helplessly, and took a slightly larger bowl to serve it, took a bite, and then said: "Eat quickly, and brush your teeth after eating.
, and then I went to bed, I didn’t even sleep last night.”
"Okay, okay, then just put it here after you finish eating. Someone will sort it out." Zhang Xiyu nodded and said.
Hearing this, Xing Luo wasn't surprised. A wealthy family like the Lin Mansion also hired servants and chefs, so Xing Luo didn't bother washing the dishes.
"Oh, why is it so delicious? Little girl, you don't even call your grandpa to eat. It's a good thing that your grandpa loves you so much." A slightly older voice sounded, and then a figure walked into the restaurant and looked at the two people on the table.
Da Guo Porridge and Xing Luo were also slightly surprised.
"The little hozen has also come back from England? When did he come back? Why didn't he say hello loudly?" Mr. Zhang saw Xing Luo and smiled kindly.
"Grandpa."
Yes, I’m afraid you won’t wake up, so I don’t dare to disturb you.”
"Hey, this is just a matter of course. There's no need to disturb me. I'll give my grandpa a call when I get back later. My grandpa has nothing to do every day, so I might as well pick you up when he's free." Mr. Zhang also knew that.
Who is the great grandfather in Xing Luo's mouth? Although Xing Luo has not recovered his memory, he was fooled by Mr. Xiao and made Xing Luo call him his great grandfather. The other old men also called him by their last names.
Naturally, all the old men don't mind. After all, Xing Luo is also the youngest son of the Xiao family, which is also true. And Mr. Zhang is Zhang Xiyu's great-grandfather, so Xing Luo naturally follows Zhang Xiyu's name.
"Okay, okay, Grandpa, please sit down first, and I'll give you the bowls and spoons." Xing Luo was about to stand up and go to the kitchen to get the bowls and spoons, but was held down by Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "You don't have to go, just sit down and eat. Just let the servants do it."
After saying that, Mr. Zhang smiled and said to a person standing outside. The man also nodded and walked to the kitchen and brought a pair of bowls and spoons. The servants were also extremely happy to work in the Lin Mansion, because
If you work here, you will more or less have a romantic relationship with the children of the Lin family, and it is not an extravagant hope to have a successful career in the future.
After the servant brought the bowl and spoon, Xing Luo naturally did not dare to let Mr. Zhang serve it himself, but stood up and served a bowl to Mr. Zhang himself.
"What smells so good? What was cooked in the kitchen for breakfast today?" One after another, people walked into the restaurant. When they saw Xing Luo and the two big pots of porridge, they all stared and hurriedly asked people to get them.
Bowl spoon.
When Xing Luo saw these old men coming over, he naturally stood up and said hello one by one.
"Old man Zhang, you are not kind. You didn't inform me when there was something to eat." Mr. Lin laughed and cursed, sat on his seat, then turned his eyes to Xing Luo, and said with a smile: "It's okay, when?"
Came back."
Hearing Mr. Lin's words, Xing Luo was slightly startled, but then he understood that with the behemoth of the Xiao family as an ally, the battle that took place that night would naturally not escape the eyes of these old men.
"It's okay. I came back around three o'clock last night. Just a little something happened and I just arrived." Xing Luo smiled and nodded.
"Huh? When did the little princess make preserved egg and lean meat porridge so successfully? I remember that the kitchen almost exploded two days ago." Mr. Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Zhang Xiyu in disbelief, and said.
"Yes, yes, I was surprised at first that I could still make preserved egg and lean meat porridge by blowing up the kitchen." Mr. Zhang also agreed.
"I guess this was not made by the little princess. The little hozen just came back and was worried that the little princess would blow up the kitchen, so he made these two big pots of preserved egg and lean meat porridge." Mr. Hua took a sweet taste and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He narrowed his eyes and then said with a smile.
"Grandpa, grandpa..."
Zhang Xiyu was also a little embarrassed by the comments from several old men, and said with a blushing face.
"Haha, okay, okay, let me tell you, I have never eaten the preserved egg and lean meat porridge made by my junior. I have to try it today." Mr. Hua laughed loudly and almost told the little hozen.
Well, originally the pot of porridge was made for him, but when he saw the old men eating it openly, Xing Luo gave up. He felt that as long as the old people were happy, he would be satisfied.
"Hey, who made the preserved egg and lean meat porridge? Did the little princess make it?" Mr. Xiao also came back from outside. He just ran to Cai's house to tell Mr. Cai about Xingluo and then came back.
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"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Old man Xiao, you are too slow, but I heard that you went to pick up the little hozen last night, but why didn't you call me up?" Mr. Hua puffed his beard and looked at Mr. Xiao angrily.
"The matter is urgent, and you old men are sleeping again. I just felt the breath of the little hozen, so I passed over." As soon as Mr. Xiao sat down, the servant next to him also handed over the bowls and chopsticks, wanting to help Xiao.
When the old man filled a bowl, Xing Luo snatched it away.
"I'll do it." Xing Luo smiled at the servant, then filled a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and handed it to Mr. Xiao.
"Haha, you're so good." Seeing his great-grandson personally serving a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, Mr. Xiao naturally understood that these two big pots of preserved egg and lean meat porridge were made by Xing Luo himself.
After taking a bite, Mr. Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly. In the past, Xing Luo was naughty and mischievous. Let alone cooking porridge, even washing and washing rice was extremely difficult. It seems that this time's overseas life and death training is not without success.
result.
After breakfast, Xing Luo originally wanted to go to bed, but the old men dragged him into the hall.
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