Fortunately, there was a bathroom upstairs and downstairs in the restaurant.
Zhou Fei went upstairs and Zhao Feng was downstairs. Roughly twenty minutes later, the two of them walked out with a face full of energy.
"Elder Sister Yan, take a look. See if my skin is smooth or not. Hahaha." Zhou Fei was so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth. After running over, she brought her face closer to Zi Yan's side for her to see.
Without waiting for Zi Yan to speak, Zhou Fei once again moved her head closer to Mengmeng's side, and said: "Come Mengmeng, the skin of the Aunty Feifei is extremely good right now."
"Eh?" "What?" Mengmeng asked, confused.
"Kiss one!" Zhou Fei extended a finger and pointed at her cheek.
"En hmph, no, PaPa won't allow it." Mengmeng rejected her shamelessly. She then extended her hand and pushed Zhou Fei's head backwards.
The little guy knew, she could not kiss others, a
Shua shua shua!The few of them turned to look at the source of the voice.Zhang Han's fingers had already started dancing on the piano.In the beginning, it was a rather melodious prelude. Although it was a melody, its speed was much faster than that of an ordinary song. It was much more complicated, and all of them revealed their positions as one of the top ten difficult songs!"This …"Zhou Fei was dumbstruck.Just a few minutes? Could he play the music just by looking at the score? How is this possible? He must have been fooling people before!In an instant, all these thoughts flashed through Zhou Fei's mind. She simply could not believe that someone would be able to remember this piece of music in just a few minutes!At this time, Zi Yan, Zhang Li and Zhao Feng had strange looks in their eyes as well.Zi Yan and Zhang Li did not really believe that Zhang Han play
On the other hand, Mengmeng raised her little hand and said, "Mengmeng also really likes to eat hotpot. Hmm, and there's even some noodles that I like to eat as well.""Mengmeng likes to eat noodles too?" Zhang Han's reaction was much stronger than before. He looked at Mengmeng and said without hesitation: "Alright, then we'll eat noodles at noon."Little did he know that these words made Zi Yan feel a sense of jealousy.How could he be like this? Why didn't he ask me? Ignore the landlady?Zi Yan's mood instantly fell to the bottom. While feeling jealous, she was also a bit unhappy.This bastard, can't he just ask her that? Even a polite remark would be fine?Hmph, ignore him in the future! He wants to court me just like this? Just you wait! Bastard!Zi Yan's killing intent towards Zhang Han had already surged, but Zhang Han did not know what was going on. Instead, he muttered to himself and l
"Flavor cold dish?" "That's great!" Yu Qingqing said happily. She loved these side dishes very much.Zhang Han had specially prepared these two cold dish, because they wanted to eat noodles at noon, With cold dish, it could be said to be a perfect match.Potato filament is a famous flavor dish in Zhejiang province, which belongs to Zhejiang province.The procedure is very simple. Cut the potatoes into shreds, put the shredded potatoes into clear water, to prevent the potatoes from rusting and discoloration. Make the potatoes' silk fly water clear and cooked, reserve the red and green peppers, cut the shredded potatoes into pieces. Cool them with cold water, add the red and green peppers. Put in a teaspoon of pepper oil, a teaspoon of chili oil, a little salt, a little MSG, a little sesame oil, add with a little vinegar, then mix them according to personal taste.It was just the usualprocedure, but in this restaurant, there was a ki
"Not the handmade noodles." Zhang Han shook his head with a chuckle and said, "To do the fine hand-pulled noodles." "Of course, Mengmeng wants to eat the fine hand-pulled noodles, so the boss has definitely made it very special." Zhao Feng laughed on one side. "Huh, I see. I'm just wondering why making noodles. It is Mengmeng who wants to eat them." Liang Mengqi snorted. The boss basically granted Mengmeng's all requests. But he didn't pay so much attention to them. Liang Mengqi knew that they weren't able to order food yet. "Yes." Zhang Han nodded and his hands began to move. He grabbed the dough with his hands, and the aura continuously gathered on the dough through the palms. The arms were spread out and the dough was stretched into a cylinder as thick as an arm. As Zhang Han started, the eyes in the room gradually gathered. Every time Zhang Han started cooking, they always watched for a while, because Zhang Han's mov
"Smells good..." One of the men couldn't help swallowing and whispered, "The noodles seem delicious." "Yes." The manager of the next shop shook his head gently and said, "They usually eat very elegantly, and this kind of eating manner is enough to explain everything. Ah, unfortunately, I am not a member." "The egg fried rice made by the boss is so delicious, the noodles should be delicious too. Look at their heads, and they will go into the bowl." Xiao Mei, who was standing opposite to the manager, grinned and said. Sometimes the environment could also affect the minds of others, and seeing some people eating very happily would also affect the appetite of others. For example, if a person who didn't eat much had lunch with a person who ate very happily, he would unknowingly eat a few more mouthfuls. But now, all of those sat at the members' tables were swallowing noodle soup. When other people heard the sound of noodles entering their mouths, they urgently
Although the blond man's words were not malicious, it felt that he was complimenting Michelin. The question in his tone seemed to be saying that this restaurant was not comparable to others, which made Liang Mengqi unhappy, so she directly retorted. "Em... That's okay." The blond man smiled and took a cup of milk and walked back to the table. When he was sitting, he took out his mobile phone and recorded on the notebook: Mengmeng's Leisure Restaurant Food: 100 Dining environment: 60 Service: 30 Wine: 0 This was the comment on this restaurant, 100 points was the full score, and 60 points was the passing score. It could be seen from this that this person was a gourmet critic. He was the Michelin's food agent! The Michelin restaurant was the restaurant of the Michelin Red Collection for restaurants around the world. It was also a very authoritative restaurant in the world with high honors, and countless restaurants w
"No, Mengmeng is not a piglet but PaPa is, humph! I don't like PaPa." Mengmeng said unwillingly. She, the little princess, loved beauty very much. "Okay, okay," Zhang Han chuckled and begged for mercy, "well, it's dad's fault. Mengmeng is not a piglet but dad is." "Ho ho, PaPa is a piglet..." Mengmeng waved her little arms jovially but felt something wrong after a few childish words. In the next breath, she said with a soft voice, "Handsome PaPa is not a piglet at all." "Your Papa is not a piglet, so who is?" Zhou Fei played with Mengmeng and asked simultaneously. "You are. Aunty Feifei is a piglet. You lie here as soon as you finish the meal. You are lazy." Mengmeng replied seriously. Zhou Fei's face was as hard as stone on the spot, as if a few black lines floated across her forehead. . "Haha..." Zi Yan and Zhang Li burst out laughing. "Well, Mengmeng, Aunty Feifei doesn't like you any more if you act in this way. Give you an
She suddenly opened her big eyes, and the tension in her heart totally vanished to be replaced by questions. "Zhang Han!" "What's the matter? Don't move, it's going to be crooked." Zhang Han's left hand tightened Zi Yan's chin. "What you take is eyebrow pencil!" Zi Yan's eyes containing anger fixed on Zhang Han. "Bastard, he actually took me to practice!" "Ahem... Got it. I will finish in a minute, okay?" Zhang Han was slightly embarrassed. He didn't know anything about cosmetics. After knowing what in his hand was an eyebrow pencil, he then used it to draw on Zi Yan's eyebrows. Zi Yan thereupon glanced at him ruthlessly and did not say any more. She closed her eyes again, throwing the handle after the blade. After this small episode, however, Zi Yan felt a sense of relief. She was so nervous that she seemed to be suffocating right now! "Pshaw, Zi Yan, Zi Yan, you are so humiliating..." Zi Yan silently curs