Basically, Zhang Han did not care about birthdays. Cultivators' birthdays occurred almost once in a hundred years. Even if they stayed indoors or went out, it was not the norm for them to celebrate their birthdays.
It was the same for Zhang Han, he had not had a birthday in the past 500 years. Mengmeng, however, was different. Zhang Han wanted to give his little princess the best of everything in life, so how could he possibly ignore her birthday?
With regards to this matter, Zhang Han deemed that when Zi Yan returned, it was time to discuss the change for Mengmeng's household registration.
However, if it was transferred, Zhang Han knew that a number of problems would definitely crop up.
He and Zi Yan were not married yet, so how could they possibly register for their account? Just let Mengmeng and Zi Yan share a household register? Zhang Han dismissed this idea immediately.
That was out of the question. He was Me
Tang Zhan could never have imagined that this piece of metal he owned was a spiritual treasure worth more than his total value. He would never have thought too, that all the treasures he had struggled to collect over the years would eventually fall into Zhang Han's hands. If Tang Zhan had been given another chance, he would... kill him before Scorpion came to the restaurant! The cause of this disaster was due to Scorpion crushing a remote control car! "Master, what is its name? What are spirit treasures?" Zhao Feng asked curiously. "Spirit treasures..." After some deliberation, Zhang Han answered. 'Spirit treasure' is an all-embracing concept, which refers to a lot of treasures in the world and ranges from the first stage to the ninth stage. For example, in the Cultivation World, first-stage spirit treasures are very common, just like the gold here; almost every cultivator has some. Second-stage spirit treasures a
"PaPa, what shall we have for dinner?" At about four o' clock, Mengmeng was already tired of playing. The little girl ran to Zhang Han and asked in a childish tone. "What does Mengmeng want to eat?" Zhang Han asked. "Hmm... what to eat?" Mengmeng pondered for a while but still did not know what she wanted. She muttered and said, "Well, Mengmeng doesn't know what to eat." "Ha-ha." Zhang Han shook his head and smiled. He looked over at the livestock area and finally settled on the Tai Lake Black Swine. "We'll kill the pig tonight. Zhao Feng, take a pig and bring it back." "All right." Zhao Feng nodded and marched toward the livestock area. He kicked the pig a few times to stun it, then carried the pig to the bottom of the mountain. Zhang Han followed with Mengmeng in his arms. The Tai Lake Black Swine weighed about 100kg when they first bought it. Generally, more than 100kg of pigs would be slaughtered
"Hee-hee." Liang Mengqi didn't mind in the least that Zhao Feng was on such familiar terms with her. She shook her head and said, "OK, we'll wait." She quickly sat back, placed her hands on the table and looked like an obedient student. "Great. Great. Haha, thank you, boss! Long live the boss!" Yu Qingqing returned to her seat and shouted her greetings. "Why wasn't I aware that you were so fond of meat?" Zhao Dahu smiled. "Well, it depends on the cook. Our boss's meat is the most delicious. Oh, sorry, I mean the meat of the animals raised by the boss. And the meals cooked by the boss are always delicious!" Yu Qingqing answered excitedly. Seeing her animated appearance, Sun Ming and his mother shook their heads and laughed. "You're right." Pearson recovered his composure somewhat as he stared at the meat on the kitchen bar. He had a tinge of emotion in his voice when he commented on the
"Such a small restaurant?" Glancing around the restaurant, Wang Jiawen didn't know if he should cry or laugh. He asked, "Such a small restaurant and you are willing to spend three million just to buy a membership card? This is... Dad, you're not being cheated, are you?" Although Wang Jiawen didn't care about the three million fees, he was concerned about his father being cheated. If his dad was being deceived, the cost was another matter, but he would definitely report it. "Nonsense." Wang Qiang, sounding very unhappy, said "Well, driving us here is good enough. Go ahead and run your errands! You can pick us up in two hours." "Ah?" Wang Jiawen was speechless. He managed to find time to visit his parents with his family and had planned to have dinner together. However, the restaurant was so tiny. And now his father wanted him to leave. How could this happening! Even Su Yu's face shrank in dismay. Shor
Then Mengmeng muttered, "You don't like me and I don't like you either." After that, Mengmeng's big bright eyes shone as if she was about to burst into tears. But the next moment. "Owww..." A loud cry broke out. Wang Yihan cried and writhed her little body on the sofa. "Er...?" Mengmeng was stunned. She wondered why Wang Yihan was crying so much. Wang Yihan's crying attracted the attention of all the people in the restaurant. Even Zhang Han, who was stir-frying the vegetables, stopped his cooking for a moment. "Bring her here," Wang Qiang told Wu Liying with a frown. Wang Qiang thought, "How come every time I bring a child here, the child would cause trouble? Last time it was his grandson who wanted to kiss Mengmeng. Now it's my granddaughter who was playing with Mengmeng for a while and then started crying." Wu Liying went over to the sofa. As she passed the kitchen, she
Long before she came, Luo Qing had heard Li Anna commenting on how delicious Zhang Han's cooking was. She had always exalted his cooking skills to the skies. However, Luo Qing now understood what Li Anna said was truly not an exaggeration at all! Even words of praise were not enough. This was a meal meant for immortals! "Simply delicious... " Luo Qing's gushing praises eventually turned into only two simple words. These two words when explained, meant that she had eaten the best meal in her life. During the conversation, she picked up another piece of braised pork. Braised Pork was made from the streaky meat of the pig. Lean and fat meat overlap each other, layer after layer, together with the chewy pigskin. When you put one piece into the mouth, a stream of meat fragrance instantly filled one's entire mouth. The amount of fat was not little, but it didn't feel greasy at all. Lean meat needed a bit o
"Let's go see how upscale a restaurant is with its membership card selling one million yuan! Ah." Wang Jiawen curled his lips and laughed lightly, with a slight disdain in his words. Originally, he didn't feel much about a small restaurant like this. It was true that some small restaurants had delicious food, but selling a membership card for one million yuan? Absolutely ridiculous! But his father bought three! Did they cajole him like a fool? Therefore, Wang Jiawen was very dissatisfied with Zhang Han's restaurant. "Well, at least Dad is happy. It's the first time for him to spend money on such things. Maybe this restaurant is really special." Su Yu, of course, knew her husband and knew what he was thinking by his expression. So she advised. "That's not the same. If Dad was fooled, then this restaurant is suspected of fraud." Wang Jiawen shook his head slightly as he opened the restaurant door to enter. Suddenly
Zhao Feng put his mobile phone into his pocket and headed for the west side of the street. The headquarters of Forever Harmony Association in New Moon Bay was located in the west area, about half an hour's walk. It would only take ten minutes by taxi, but Zhao Feng didn't want to take a taxi. His mood was somewhat complicated as he walked slowly forward. It was 8:30 p.m. and Hong Kong's nightlife had just begun. New Moon Bay was very bustling and bright. Without the scorching sun on the day, Zhao Feng felt very cool walking on the street, with moderate temperature and gentle sea breeze. There were many people on both sides of the street, showing the atmosphere of a prosperous metropolitan city. Zhao Feng shuttled through the crowd like a lonely grim-faced man with a calm expression, but there was a touch of melancholy in his brow. "The meal tonight should be a farewell dinner." Zhao Fen