Chapter 49: Rules

Ning Huohuo is now very angry and aggrieved.

How can she say that she is also the daughter of the Ning Group, what can't she eat on weekdays? Now she just wants to eat another bowl of egg fried rice and can't eat it?

Besides, he begged for an apology in such a low voice, but this boss didn't react at all, and was there any human touch?

She felt very angry, but she couldn't have a seizure, because the egg fried rice was so delicious, in order to be able to eat the second egg fried rice, she didn't care about anything, and even whispered a little.

However......

Zhang Fan refused with a serious face: "I'm sorry, each person can only eat one serving." โ€

"It's the rule!" he added, after thinking about it.

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Ning Huohuo saw that he apologized so sincerely, but the boss still didn't appreciate it, and suddenly felt a little like a deflated ball, quite frustrated.

Such delicious egg fried rice, I really want to eat it......

Ning Huohuo's good-looking big eyes had an extremely strong look of resentment, and Zhang Fan, who saw it, had goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Is it really not?" Ning Huohuo asked unwillingly.

"No, you can't. Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly, and a bean-sized cold sweat flowed on his forehead.

Oh my!

Kill me with a sword!

Zhang Fan yelled in his heart, to reject a beauty, it is really a test of concentration!

"Sister Twilight, look at him......"

Seeing that selling cuteness didn't work, Ning Huo kicked his feet three times angrily, turned his head and looked at Qin Duxue as if asking for help.

Qin Duxue sat quietly in her seat, did not speak, but carefully looked at Zhang Fan with her deep eyes.

Zhang Fan was also looking at her, he knew that these two beauties with very different styles were actually in charge of this kung fu girl.

I thought it was a meeting in Pingshui, but I didn't expect to meet here again, and both of them thought of a word in their hearts.

Fate.

"My name is Qin Duxue, and the egg fried rice you made is indeed the best meal I've ever had. After a long time, Qin Duxue finally got up from the chair and said with a smile to Zhang Fan.

"Thank you. Zhang Fan smiled embarrassedly, and then introduced himself: "My name is Zhang Fan." โ€

"Zhang Fan ......"

Qin Duxue silently recited a few times in her heart and wrote down the name.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Duxue said to Zhang Fan in a consultative tone: "That's it, boss, I won't order it, you give Huohuo another one, she especially wants to eat the egg fried rice you made." โ€

Masters are in the folk.

Qin Duxue knows that anyone with skills will more or less have their own rules, one can fry egg fried rice to this portion, I am afraid that this is the only one in the world, and it is too normal to have some rules.

Although she also wants to eat another bowl of egg fried rice, martial arts practitioners don't pursue much food and clothing, so it doesn't make much difference to her whether she can eat it or not. Huohuo is different, she is a pampered eldest lady, she must eat whatever she wants, Qin Duxue is actually taking care of Ning Huohuo by doing this.

"Sister Twilight, you're so nice!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Huohuo said to Qin Duxue with great gratitude, and even clenched his fists excitedly, trembling faintly.

Ever since she had eaten the egg fried rice made by Zhang Fan, she felt that in front of this egg fried rice, all her boyfriends and girlfriends should be to hell, is it important to have egg fried rice?

"I can't eat too much. Qin Duxue said with a light smile.

"Mmmm!" Ning Huohuo nodded vigorously, then turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan expectantly: "How is it?" boss, please!"

"You can come early tomorrow. Zhang Fan looked embarrassed and politely refused.

"You ......"

Ning Huohuo's little face full of anticipation suddenly collapsed, Qin Duxue still wanted to say something, but looking at Zhang Fan's serious face, she could only open her mouth and leave the Splendid Food City with Ning Huohuo.

Before leaving, Ning Huohuo's appearance of gritting his teeth and sighing sometimes was seen by Zhang Fan, and he only felt very comfortable in his heart.

I just made an egg fried rice, which made Qin Duxue and Ning Huohuo so unstoppable, so if they launched a new cuisine in the future......

Zhang Fan didn't continue to think about it, because he believed that everything would be better for the sake of the child.

After thinking about it, he walked into the lounge, where Qiuqiu was holding a storybook and looking at it carefully.

As soon as the little guy heard the footsteps, he immediately put down the storybook, ran to Zhang Fan's side quickly, and shouted happily: "Baba is done, Baba is done." โ€

Zhang Fan picked up Qiuqiu, pecked her face, and then arched Qiuqiu's nose again.

"Baba, I'm hungry. Qiuqiu touched his stomach and whispered.

"Good. Poop is going to make it for you. Zhang Fan smiled heartily and went into the kitchen to get busy.

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"Sister Twilight, that restaurant owner must be a single dog!"

On the streets of Nantang, Ning Huohuo was carrying a bag and complained angrily, obviously still worried about not eating delicious egg fried rice.

"Why do you say that?" Qin Duxue thought it was funny, so she asked with a light smile.

"Will a man who can refuse a small request from two super invincible beauties who just want to eat two more bowls of egg fried rice have a girlfriend?"

Qin Duxue smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "Huohuo, you are wrong, if I guess correctly, that boss should be a new dad with a daughter." โ€

"What?Sister Dusk Xue, you said he even had a daughter?" Hearing this, Ning Huohuo was stunned and in disbelief.

"yes. Qin Duxue smiled: "When we first entered, didn't we see a little girl standing next to him? โ€

Ning Huohuo recalled that there seemed to be such a little girl.

"That little girl is too good-looking, isn't it?" Ning Huohuo sighed, and after three seconds, Ning Huohuo looked a little frustrated.

"Sister Twilight, have you eaten enough, I'm so hungry......"

"I'm full, if you're not full, I'll accompany you to other stores to have a look?" Qin Duxue pointed to the attic in the air and said, "Haven't you always wanted to eat there?"

Ning Huohuo looked at the Michelin-starred restaurant with a European-style decoration, and after only one glance, he completely lost interest: "Don't go." Who wants to eat that spicy chicken stuff after eating egg fried rice?"

"No, I must go there for breakfast every day, no, I have to call some more friends!" Ning Huohuo secretly made up his mind, and said firmly: "I don't believe it yet, I can't eat the second bowl yet!"

Looking at the ruthless Ning Huohuo, Qin Duxue showed a narrow smile and muttered to herself.

"A martial arts master, a daddy, and how to make such delicious egg fried rice...... Zhang Fan, what kind of person are you?"

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"Goose goose goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium plucks the clear waves......"

Zhang Fan sat on the sofa at home with Qiuqiu in his arms, teaching Qiuqiu to endorse word by word.

Qiuqiu is five years old, and he also has to learn Chinese culture, and the first thing to learn is naturally 300 Tang poems.

In the afternoon, Zhang Fan closed the door.

It's not that Zhang Fan and Su Rou don't want to open it, but it's meaningless to open it.

On the first day of the new store's opening, there were quite a few customers who came in to eat, but when they heard that it only sold egg fried rice, and the price of egg fried rice was ridiculously high, they were scared away.

Therefore, at the end of the day, Zhang Fan only entertained two guests, Qin Duxue and Ning Huohuo.

However, Zhang Fan is not in a hurry, after all, the price is there, and most people are discouraged when they see this price, and it is already a success to be able to entertain people in one day.

After returning home, Zhang Fan began to teach the ball to memorize 300 Tang poems.

And Qiuqiu was also very smart, and it only took one afternoon to memorize the poem.

"Baba, am I powerful?" After completing the recital, Qiuqiu sat on Zhang Fan's lap and asked proudly.

"Amazing, Qiuqiu is really amazing!" Zhang Fan gave a thumbs up.

"Come, Baba will teach you the next poemโ€”"

"Jingle bellโ€”"

Just as Zhang Fan was about to teach Qiuqiu the next poem, a phone rang suddenly.