In the early morning, the sun is coming.

In the mountain-view restaurant on the second floor of the mansion, Zhang Xiaojian was looking at the plates on the table in front of him in a daze.

On the white plate, a palm-sized rib, with bones and meat, was fried thoroughly, exuding a faint fragrance on the tip of the nose.

And that's... Lao Ye cut something at three o'clock in the morning.

According to him, he went to the car to pick it up because he remembered in the middle of the night that the ingredients he was supposed to bring home yesterday were afraid of spoiling.

After taking it back, because the fresh rib fan was too big to put in the refrigerator, he began to cut, wash, and shave the fascia.

Zhang Xiaojian was unfortunate that he heard a sound when he went to the toilet, and he saw a terrible scene, so that he didn't sleep well all night and now has a migraine...

Admittedly, though, the ribs are really delicious...

Lao Ye did not use the Western method, adding any sauce, just using simple feeding, frying and cooking, because the ingredients are fresh, and the original meat aroma is more delicious than any spices.

The taste is also very good, between chewy and gluten-free, Zhang Xiaojian ate a whole piece in one go, and after the taste buds were satisfied, the picture in his mind that had not been waved off all night gradually blurred.

Now Lao Ye looked at his daughter with a kind smile and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Ye Mozhu smiled sweetly at his father: "It's very delicious." ”

Zhang Xiaojian nodded like a chicken eating rice, and Lao Ye looked at him with a little disdain in his eyes: "A big old man is so timid, how can he protect Mozhu in the future?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

Who can stand you standing in the dark in the middle of the night with a bloody face and a kitchen knife, Zhang Xiaojian rolled his eyes: "Who told you not to turn on the light in the middle of the night!"

Lao Ye: "Isn't that power-saving! Besides, there are large floor-to-ceiling windows everywhere in this house, and the moonlight is very bright!"

Zhang Xiaojian gnawed all the meat on a rib, put it down, took out a tissue and wiped his hands: "Okay, but cutting meat in the middle of the night is still very scary." ”

Lao Yeyi frowned: "As a chef......"

Zhang Xiaojian replied: "This is very reasonable. ”

Ye Mozhu looked at the two of them who sang and harmonized and smiled: "Why do you sometimes think you have a tacit understanding?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "After all, it's a family!"

Lao Ye tilted his head and said stubbornly: "Whether you can become a family depends on your future performance." ”

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows: "Father-in-law, I think your vegetable cart doesn't match your elegant and easy-going temperament, why don't you go to the garage and choose one?"

Lao Ye: "Don't want to bribe me!"

Ten minutes later...

Looking at the luxury car in the garage, Lao Ye's little eyes lit up.

No man can refuse a mighty and domineering off-road, or a sports car with smooth lines, and neither can Lao Ye.

Especially when Zhang Xiaojian pressed the remote control, Ye Mozhu looked at his old father and sighed, man... Sure enough, there is no resistance to luxury cars and things with mechanical beauty...

It's just that Lao Ye is now thinking deeply about a question, isn't it a bit to drive any of these cars to buy groceries...

Zhang Xiaojian seemed to see his concerns, and said with a smile: "Father-in-law, for our family, maybe low-key is the biggest pretense, we should eat, we should spend, after all, we have this strength, and our strength does not allow us to be low-key." ”

Lao Ye thought about it... It makes sense, but still: "Don't try to bribe me!"

……

With Lao Ye, a top chef, Ye Mozhu naturally not allowed to enter the kitchen again.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that Lao Ye was going to live here for a few days in order to finally inspect him again from all aspects, he just watched Lao Ye busy in the kitchen, and he was also happy to bask in the sun and brush up Weibo.

A brush... Brushed out a stomach of gas.

It has not been more than 24 hours since Zhang Xiaojian and Chen Ning clarified, and there are more than 20 hot search entries on Weibo related to him.

Among them, Ye Mozhu's hot search is high, Ye Mozhu's Weibo was not only picked up, many bullshit didn't know the so-called alumni, but also began to make up the love story of Mr. Zhang and Mozhu.

Although the clarification has worked, the voices of doubt are still endless, and many old yin and yang people, in a cynical tone, BB bab, seem to be the most truth-knowing and wisest people in the world.

But Zhang Xiaojian is not angry, but looks at the hot search, there is not even a thousand-degree entry, which shows on the side... Qiandu won.

In fact, when it came time to make a move, they had already won.

Regardless of whether Zhang Xiaojian and Chen Ning are really a couple or not.

With the traffic of the two of them and the top popularity, as long as it is released, it will inevitably bring up countless topics and completely shift the focus of public opinion.

Every netizen who eats melons will have memories that will not last more than three days.

Once the focus shifts, they who were still scolding Qiandu angrily yesterday will run to Zhang Xiaojian, Chen Ning, or Ye Mozhu's Weibo to leave footprints.

Who cares about thousands of degrees?

The melon is of course fresh and delicious.

Zhang Xiaojian understood that he had been completely overturned this time, and then thought of his father-in-law Lao Ye rushing to Ning Yuan in the middle of the night, and he almost didn't scare him to death in the middle of the night last night, and his resentment became more and more intense.

So when Lao Ye was staging a cooking show, he leaned back on the sofa and looked at the chandelier on the ceiling and thought for fifteen minutes.

Ye Mozhu walked over with a pot of shrimp slices that he often ate when he was a child and rarely ate when he grew up, picked up a piece and fed it to Zhang Xiaojian: "What do you want?"

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said, "Have you read Weibo?"

"Look. ”

"How does Miss Mozhu feel about becoming famous? ”

Ye Mozhu said helplessly: "How can I feel, I can only sigh that I also want to be low-key, but... Beauty is not allowed. ”

Looking at her naughty appearance, Zhang Xiaojian thought... But Lao Ye is here, forget it, his knife work is not a joke...

Ye Mozhu said again: "You haven't said it yet, what do you think, I saw you in a daze for a long time." ”

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said: "The day after tomorrow at the latest, you will know what I am thinking, and also, your task now is to coax my father-in-law, in case he doesn't let you marry me, what if you want to die or live at that time?"

Ye Mozhu pinched Zhang Xiaojian's face: "It's you who want to die or live, after all, you have been obsessed with my beauty recently and can't extricate yourself." ”

When Zhang Xiaojian heard the words, he only hated... Old leaves at home.

At this time, there was a 'cough' in the kitchen, obviously Lao Ye couldn't stand the intimate behavior of her girl and Zhang Xiaojian, it is estimated that if she heard Ye Mozhu's words, she would be able to smoke from the seven orifices of qi, and she would not need a gas stove, and the fire in her stomach would be able to stir-fry.

Hearing this voice, Ye Mozhu smiled and hurriedly rushed into the kitchen to comfort his father's hurt heart that he might have fallen out of favor.

And Zhang Xiaojian picked up his mobile phone and sent Yan Ci a WeChat message - what you asked you to prepare yesterday, how are you preparing?

Yan Ci replied quickly - the boss is still preparing.

Zhang Xiaojian - I'll add a few more, as fast as possible.

Due to the difficulty of typing, he picked up his phone and whispered three 24-second voices.

After listening carefully to Yan Ci - Σ(°△°, the boss is ruthless enough!

Zhang Xiaojian - < ( ̄ˇ ̄), walking!