Compared to this one, Wang Lung's egg fried rice is really an earth and a sky!

After eating a few bites, Liang Mengqi took the chopsticks from the side again, pinched a grain of 100 meters, and looked at it carefully.

The rice grains were round and full, snow-white and crystalline, she tried to bite into a grain of rice, and the strength made her sigh again and again:

I'm afraid that what this boss said is true, then Thai fragrant rice can't compare to his rice for a hundred years. ’

Then she picked up a small piece of egg and tasted it, so that she had the feeling that she had never eaten an egg before.

It was the diced carrot that brought her back to her senses.

"This carrot is real. Liang Mengqi's eyes were slightly distracted, and she finally tasted a little familiar taste on the carrot.

"This egg fried rice is really worth 50,000 yuan, and the boss sells it for 280 yuan, so he is really a conscientious businessman. ”

Liang Mengqi sighed with emotion, thinking of the two girls who left, if they knew the taste of egg fried rice, I am afraid that they would regret making the choice to leave!

Liang Mengqi ate it one bite at a time, eating and eating, she didn't remember anything, only the egg fried rice in front of her eyes!

Until it was time to eat it all, Liang Mengqi was still subconsciously holding the spoon and reaching out to the lunch box, and when she found that there was no food, her heart was faintly disappointed.

She turned her head and glanced inside, and saw that Mengmeng and Zhang Han had finished eating, and the little princess was praising the rice of Baba, which was very fragrant.

"Boss. Liang Mengqi whispered.

"Huh?"

"That ......" Liang Mengqi said a little cowardly: "I'm not full, I'm asking for an egg fried rice and milk." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Han nodded, walked to the kitchen counter, there was still almost a plate of egg fried rice left, served Liang Mengqi rice, poured a glass of milk, and wanted to send it to her, but found that this girl was actually following behind him and looking at it with a blank eye.

So Zhang Han put it directly on the small bar outside the kitchen, and Liang Mengqi walked over cautiously with the food like a treasure.

"Baba, Meng Meng also wants to eat, but, but I'm full. Meng Meng sat at the dining table with a little tangled expression.

A third of her meal is left.

"You can't eat when you're full, Daddy will make it for you tomorrow morning. Zhang Han walked over and touched the cute little brain melon with a smile.

"Hmph, but how can the young lady eat two servings? Meng Meng snorted lightly and said.

"Because when you grow up, you will eat more. ”

"Then, when will Meng Meng grow up, Meng Meng also wants to eat. Meng Meng pouted, her eyes never taking off the egg fried rice on the plate.

"Meng Meng grew up slowly. Zhang Han said, took the plate away, and put it in the sink.

I can't see the egg fried rice, and my cute thoughts are only three points less.

Zhang Han sat on the small sofa on the side of the piano with Mengmeng in his arms.

"Baba, what are you doing sitting here? Meng Meng still wants to play with toys. Mengmeng asked curiously.

"After eating, you have to rest for a while, you listen to your dad talk to you about two piano songs, and then go to play. Zhang Han smiled slightly and said.

Some people say that after a meal, walk a hundred steps to live to ninety-nine, but I don't know that this statement is not correct, under normal circumstances, you need to rest for half an hour after a meal, sit still for a while in exercise is feasible, if you exercise immediately after a meal, it will affect the digestive function.

Mengmeng originally heard that she couldn't play, so she pouted, but when she heard Zhang Han playing the piano, she suddenly became interested and raised her little arms to welcome Baba's performance.

Zhang Han sat in the piano chair, opened the lid, and swiped his fingers from the left side of the keys to the right side.

Zhang Han listened to the timbre of the piano and nodded with satisfaction.

The tone is very good, it seems that Zhao Kai's friend is indeed a professional.

"A song... Canon Variations for my sweet baby. ”

Zhang Han's hands were spread out, and he looked at Mengmeng and said with a smile before playing.

This sentence made Meng Meng happy, and said in a milk voice: "Daddy you are the most handsome!"

"Hehehe. ”

Zhang Han shook his head with a light smile, and after taking a light breath, his hand pressed down.

A classic work, the Canon Variations, begins to play.

At this time, Liang Mengqi's egg fried rice was also finished, she patted her belly that felt swollen, shook her head and sighed.

This egg fried rice is too delicious, right?

Rao can eat two servings of egg fried rice with Liang Mengqi's picky tongue, which is enough to show how much Zhang Han's egg fried rice exists for a foodie!

'I don't know how he did it!'

Liang Mengqi took a sip of milk, feeling the mellow aroma of milk, and suddenly, a piano sound poured into her ears.

She involuntarily turned her gaze away.

Huh, he can play the piano?

Liang Mengqi was a little curious in her heart.

'It's a surprise, it seems to be playing well. ’

Liang Mengqi looked at Zhang Han's side face, her tongue had just finished enjoying it, and her ears had another period of enjoyment, and she was a little stunned for a while.

Zhang Han played the Canon Variations, the rhythm and score are a little surprising, the rhythm is sometimes fast, sometimes slow, the song played, although the tone is still Canon, but the rhythm of the fast and slow changes seems to make the Canon Variations come alive, the song is sometimes cheerful, sometimes melodious.

But no matter how you talk about it, it shows that Zhang Han's piano skills have reached a certain level.

'He's a piano master!'

Liang Mengqi looked at Zhang Han's side face and muttered in her heart.

She knows a little bit about piano and likes to listen to a lot of piano music, she knows that when a person does not need sheet music, controls the rhythm of piano music instead of being controlled by piano scores, then this person is already a generation of piano masters!

is like the Chinese piano genius Lang she knows.

Lang has always been the world's first-class pianist, and he conquered the conductors of the world's top ten symphony orchestras before returning to China, conquering the world's living piano masters, including his teacher, Gary, the director of the Curtis Institute of Music.

The Curtis Institute is one of the top three classical music conservatories in the world, but since Mr. Lang is well-known in the world, Curtis has been ranked first in the world this year, and when there are these honors, the Chinese people do not know who Lang is, I remember that once he returned to China, because he was not well-known and was asked by the organizer to replace him, this move directly made the world's top symphony orchestra and conductor who accompanied him angry, and denounced the organizer for having no eyes, and even the new leader of the world piano performance industry did not know.

'How do you feel about him..... It's even more powerful than Mr. Lang. ’

Liang Mengqi listened to it, and such a feeling welled up in his heart, even he was a little surprised, you must know that Mr. Lang is a well-known master in the world!

If Zhang Han could know Liang Mengqi's thoughts, he would definitely laugh lightly in his heart.

In 500 years, you can do it!

"This one is over.,I'm presenting a summer of Kikujiro to Moe Moe.。 Zhang Han said with a chuckle.

"Baba is so powerful...... Meng Meng said with a little admiration on her face, although she was confused to listen to, but when she saw Baba pressing her hand on the piano quickly, she felt very powerful.

Liang Mengqi sat on the chair and had no idea of leaving, and was a little convinced by Zhang Han in her heart, although the first meeting was not pleasant.

Just as Zhang Han was about to start playing the piano, the restaurant welcomed another wave of customers.

This time it was finally boys, and four young men of seventeen or eighteen years old walked in.

"Boss, what's there to eat here?" one of the guys asked.

Seeing this scene, Liang Mengqi's heart sighed slightly, feeling that the guest boss was going to be busy, so she was also planning to leave.

It's just that to her surprise, Zhang Han didn't even look back, but responded lightly:

"Today's sold out. ”

"Oh. Several youths turned and left.

This couldn't help but make Liang Mengqi slightly stunned, and once again felt Zhang Han's strength in his heart.

If she hadn't eaten two servings, then she would have thought that this was a fake restaurant, how could she open such a restaurant? When she cooks for her daughter, she sells two servings by the way, and then she doesn't sell them?

"What a weirdo. Liang Mengqi muttered secretly.

The next moment, the crisp piano sound sounded again, this Kikujiro's summer, the very cheerful rhythm made Zhang Han play it amazingly.

After playing this piece, Zhang Han put down the piano lid and ended his performance.

"That's great. Meng Meng praised.

"Bang Bang Bang ......."

Liang Mengqi couldn't help but applaud at the back.

"What's your name?" Liang Mengqi asked with some curiosity as she looked at Zhang Han.

"I, my name is Zhang... Han, my name is Meng Meng. Meng Meng replied in a milky voice.

"Zhang Han..."

Liang Mengqi smiled and said, "Your piano talk is really good." ”

"Hmm. Zhang Han nodded slightly.

"The egg fried rice you make is even more delicious, and the milk is also very delicious, how did you make it? Is it the raw material better?" Liang Mengqi was very curious.

"I can't eat my ingredients anywhere else. Zhang Han replied with a slight smile.

"I can't eat it anywhere else? What should I do? My mouth is going to let you raise Diao, and I don't want to eat other people's food after eating your food. Liang Mengqi groaned, hurriedly asked, and said, "When do you usually open here?"

"It depends on the mood. Zhang Han didn't think about the problem of time, but he only planned to sell some when he cooked for Mengmeng, and he wouldn't sell it anytime and anywhere.

It seems that there is still a sign at the door, and the guests of the province come in without knowing the opening hours.

Zhang Han touched his chin and groaned.

"Look at the mood?" Liang Mengqi was slightly stunned, it was the first time she had encountered such a restaurant.

But after thinking about the taste of egg fried rice just now, she was not interested in other delicacies, and was already thinking about coming to eat the next day, so she then asked, "Is there a specific opening time?" I want to come tomorrow to eat egg fried rice. ”

While speaking, Liang Mengqi had already put on a pitiful expression, as if she was saying that she would not be happy if she couldn't eat egg fried rice.

"About three breakfasts in the morning, noon and evening, seven to eight in the morning, twelve to one o'clock in the afternoon, six to seven o'clock in the evening, sometimes it will be open and sometimes it will not be open. After thinking about it, Zhang Han still gave an accurate time.