Chapter 461: Conquering a Man's Stomach
"Yawn!" Yang Meng got up and yawned: "It's better to sleep comfortably at home!"
"Master, are you up?"
At this time, a voice in the room startled him.
He followed the prestige with a black line on his face: "Zete, what are you doing?"
Zete is now wearing a maid costume and respectfully standing in front of Yang Meng's bed, this image and this feelingγγγγγγ Ahem, that's really good!
After listening to Yang Meng's words, Zete said respectfully: "I have always lived in Dongying, and the men there like this the most, isn't it?" Master, I came to serve you to change clothes. β
Yang Meng's face was black: "No, no, no! You go out quickly, you are not allowed to enter my room without my permission in the future! Also, don't call me master in the future!"
"Good master!" Ze nodded his head, "Breakfast is ready, Miss Ona has also gotten up, and is now waiting for you to eat." β
Yang Meng said: "I said don't call me master!"
"Yes, master, I see!" said Zet, "so I'll go down first!"
Watching Zete walk out of the room, Yang Meng looked helpless, what is this special thing calledγγγγγγ
Not to mention, it's really cool!
How did things come to be the way they were? How did Zete know Yang Meng's identity?
Let's start with the mysterious man called 'Night Feng'.
Yang Meng once let 'Ye Feng' give him a tyrannical beating, and he also lost to Ye Feng in the second fight. But since then, Night Maple has disappeared.
In Zete's words, Night Maple is a foreign god who took the initiative to join the Balkan Divine Kingdom, because he is very strong, and Hypnos accepted him as a member of the Balkan Divine Kingdom's underworld. At that time, when Zete was making trouble in the Han Kingdom, Ye Feng was responsible for secretly protecting her. Calculating the time, the time when Ye Feng defected to the Balkan Divine Kingdom was after the Han Kingdom committed so many murders.
This Ye Feng was originally a subordinate of Hypnos and was considered a member of the conservatives, but this time the Balkan Divine Kingdom was divided, but Ye Feng joined the radical faction and killed the conservatives. Including Menotius was killed by his sword.
At that time, when Zete was about to despair, Ye Feng let her go, and pointed out a clear way for her: to seek refuge in the Han Kingdom, and told them the contact information of the 'Shenwu Bureau'. It's kind of giving them another way to live.
Now those conservatives in the Balkan Divine Kingdom, except for those who can't be contacted in other countries, are now contributing to the Han Kingdom in the Han State Shenwu Bureau, what kind of maintenance of border law and orderγγγγγγ
How can there be a reason to only enjoy happiness and not work?
Considering that Zete and Yang Meng had a conflict, Hypnos asked Zete to come to Handong to resolve the conflict with Yang Meng.
And Zete is smarter. In fact, Ye Feng told Zete Yang Meng's identity. But Zete chose to keep it a secret.
There are two reasons for this, first: she is actually very cautious in doing things, Yang Meng's identity is not known to everyone, but Ye Feng tells herself, is this hoping to disclose Yang Meng's identity through her own mouth? If you offend Yang Meng for this matter, it is not a dead end? Second: Zete is also selfish, since she knows Yang Meng's identity, doesn't that mean that she can have a thigh hug? If there is more leg hair on this thigh, he doesn't pay attention to itγγγγγγγ
Anyway, now Zete is determined to take refuge in Yang Meng.
How much is face worth? Life is the most important
Do you want to do it?
"Yang, who the hell is this?" Erna sat at the dining table, looking at Zet worriedly.
Yang Meng replied angrily: "Nanny!"
Ou Na lowered her voice: "Yang, I always feel that your nanny wants to eat my feelings!"
After hearing this, Yang Meng glared at Zete viciously: "Zete!"
Zete hurriedly waved his hand: "Master, I swear to you, I have absolutely no other thoughts! Of course, if you have ideas for Miss Ona, I can help you!"
"Shut up!" Yang Meng was angry, what good way could this 'god of friendship' have?
Ze Ling nodded, and walked out of the kitchen with a beautiful silver tray, the tableware inside was antique bone china tableware, Yang Meng was a little confused, where did this tableware come from? These Western-style tableware didn't have at home, right? I brought back some antique tableware from Shulia, but most of them were copper products and shell products, but I haven't taken them out yet.
And what exactly is in such a beautiful tableware?
Yang Meng is also slowly curious now.
As a result, when Zete brought breakfast, Yang Meng was completely dumbfounded: sweet foam, fried dough sticks, and small pickles? Isn't this a common breakfast in the north? There are breakfast stalls around here?
Although the thing 'sweet foam' is called 'sweet foam', it is actually salty, and it is the favorite special breakfast of the people of Ludi. Many people shout 'deceit' after eating it, how can this be called sweet foam when it is obviously salty?
In fact, the name of this thing is the local dialect for 'tim mo'er', because it is made by adding some 'miner' such as vermicelli, dried tofu, vegetables, peanuts, cowpeas, salt and pepper to the porridge, so that it tastes salty and delicious. There are various ways to make sweet foam, such as using rice porridge, millet porridge or cornmeal porridge as the base, and then 'adding powder', and adding walnuts, almonds and other dried fruits inside. In the early stalls in Ludi, this thing is usually sold. The most common and popular is the sweet foam of cornmeal as a porridge base
But sweet foam is easy to say, but it is actually very troublesome to make, and it takes at least more than an hour to make a bowl of delicious sweet foam! The first thing Yang Meng thought of when she saw Tianmo was that there was a breakfast stall nearby.
But the place where Yang Meng lives is a pure suburb, and there are not many people here, where did the breakfast stall come from?
Zete smiled: "Master, how about you taste it!"
After hearing this, Yang Meng tasted it and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome! It's very authentic! This is the method of making porridge by first boiling soup with oil and water!
The general breakfast stall is to make porridge directly and then add a variety of condiments, and the most authentic sweet foam method, in fact, even make the porridge base is very particular, to add water to the pot with onion and garlic, after the water boils, add star anise, cardamom, cinnamon, cloves and other spices and salt after boiling, take out the spices and then make porridge, so that the taste of the porridge bottom is better. Then add spiced dried tofu, vermicelli, and shredded spinach to cook and then add corn flour to make porridge, so that the taste of the porridge is more sweet. Then after boiling the porridge base, add the cowpeas and peanuts that have been prepared.
The sweet foam of this method tastes better, but it is more troublesome to make, and it takes at least two hours from preparation to completion, making it an unusually exquisite flavor snack.
"Master, I made it myself. I also fried the fritters myself, and I also pickled the pickles myself. Zete answered Yang Meng's question.
Yang Meng was surprised: "You did it yourself, it's not a joke, right?"
Zete was a little proud: "Master, conquering a man can't just rely on his face and body, your Han country has a saying that 'if you want to conquer a man, you must first conquer his stomach', and there is a similar proverb in my hometown." And I'm certainly good at that. To tell you the truth, I've been training my Chinese food skills during this time. Now I have the confidence to take the special chef qualification of Hanguo. I have all kinds of big dishes at my fingertips, not to mention these simple foods. β
Yang Meng opened her mouth wide: "You even learned this in order to be a nanny?"
Zete smiled: "Master, it's not that I'm boasting, I can now go up to the hall, get down to the kitchen, get a big bed, write the code and find out the abnormality, kill the Trojan horse over the wall, can afford to drive a good car, can afford to buy a good house, can afford to fight the second wife, and beat the hooligans." β
This time it was Yang Meng's turn to be speechless.
Ou Na took the translator and studied it for a long time, and finally muttered: "Yang, do you have to be so good at being a nanny in your country?
Yang Meng smiled bitterly: "She is an exception!"
Zete smiled, "Not the best is not worthy of my master." Master, are you right?"
Ou Na's eyes widened: "Yang, you still say that you are an ordinary person?"
Yang Meng covered her face, yes, now she can't tell what she says!
"Master, what are you going to do today?" After eating, Zete packed up the dishes and asked Yang Meng.
Yang Meng said: "I'm going to the hospital, and then I'll send Ou Na to my sister, and visit my sister by the way, what's the problem?"
"Of course there is no problem, I don't know when the master will be back?
"That's enough!" Yang Meng slapped the table: "I said Zete, what kind of moth are you doing! You really use yourself as a maid? What is your identity? Even if I hate you, don't belittle yourself like this, okay?"
Zete blinked and looked at Ou Na on the side, she knew that there were some things that she couldn't say, but she asked rhetorically, "Master, don't you like this?"
Yang Meng asked Zete, huhγγγγγγ Damn FΗ BΓ i life, don't say he really likes it. But he still said, "I said don't call me master!"
"Good master!" said Zet.
Yang Meng covered his face, and he picked up his cycling bag: "Ouna, let's go!"
When he arrived in the garage, he found that in addition to his Grand Triumph, there was also a red Audi R8 sports car parked in the garage.
Whose car is this?
Zete explained to Yang Meng: "My assets in the Balkans have been frozen, and now the house and this car in my name are in Hanguo, and this is what I unsealed after I arrived in Hanguo." I guess as a nanny there must be a grocery cart, right? It's inconvenient to buy things here without a car. β
Ou Na was completely stunned after hearing this: "Yang, your nannies all drive Audi R8 sports cars?
Yang Meng sighed, and he threw Ou Na a motorcycle helmet and motioned for her to put it on.
Yes, I can't wash it in the Yellow River this time!