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Wei Daotang looked nervous, glanced at the kitchen, and didn't find anything unusual, then turned his head to look at Zheng Yichen, fully understood the feelings in his heart, and sighed and said, "Now you understand, why they don't want to come here." People who do great things have a very far-sighted vision and will not be bound by their children's private affairs. But...... This kind of deviant love, no matter how generous a person is, can't stand it. ”

After the initial stunned, Zheng Yichen had already returned to normal, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the peerless person is Uncle Lei!" I'm a little curious, I don't know if Old Man Jin is an attacker, or a receiving, or an attack and receiver......"

While speaking, the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen was turning loudly, like a grand symphony, after a while, the old man Jin looked indifferent, holding an oil pot in his left hand, holding a wooden tray in his right hand, two porcelain bowls and two spoons were placed on the plate, and the edge of a bowl was missing.

The old man Jin put the tray heavily on the table, picked up the rice spoon on the oil pot with his right hand, divided the golden rice into two parts, spooned it into the bowl, put down the spoon, dug his nostrils with his fingers, and bounced a piece of boogers, and the bully said: "Eat!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and returned to the counter and continued to fight the landlord.

"This ...... Is it the world's best person who can make the world's most delicious egg fried rice, Uncle Jiyou? Zheng Yichen just flashed this thought in his heart, and a smell of rice came to his nose, completely attracting his thoughts and eyes!

The golden scrambled eggs seep into every grain of rice, and the grains are natural, full of grains, like a large cluster of wheat ears that grow happily, stacked in a white porcelain bowl, yellow and white, and the color is brilliant, and it makes people's index fingers move.

Zheng Yichen's eyes lit up, as if he was enchanted, he forgot to speak, stared blankly at the egg fried rice in the bowl, picked up the spoon, and ate the first bite of egg fried rice.

The first bite is down, and you can't stop!

A bowl of bland egg fried rice is a hundred times better than the delicacies of the mountains and seas, abalone and shark fin.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious!"

He ate so quickly that he chewed so hard that he bit the base of his tongue, and blood leaked from the corners of his mouth, and the pain slowed him down to eat.

Wei Daotang handed him a tissue, Zheng Yichen took it with a red face, and wiped the blood stains.

Wei Daotang said in an understanding tone: "You don't have to feel ashamed, the first time I ate Old Man Jin's egg fried rice, I also bit my tongue." He squinted at the old man at the counter, "Now you should know that my introduction is correct, right?" ”

Zheng Yichen nodded again and again, stuffed his mouth with fried rice, and said vaguely: "No...... That's right. ”

He thought for a while and sighed: "This kind of fried rice, even if you eat it every day, you won't get tired of it." It's a pity, if you eat it once, you have to wait half a year to eat it, this condition is too strict! ”

Wei Daotang smiled: "If you can eat it every day, it won't show the preciousness of this bowl of fried rice." Tell you, the value of each grain of rice is equivalent to the same volume of gold! ”

Zheng Yichen stammered as if he had been hit hard, "...... you You're kidding me, right? I don't have such a sense of humor with you. ”

If what Wei Daotang said is true, then the bowl of rice in front of him is worth at least millions!

Old man Jin suddenly snorted coldly, and his tone was arrogant: "The surname is Wei, don't compare my fried rice with money, it is contaminated with the smell of copper, it is too valuable!" If Lao Tzu is not happy, even if you put 10 million in front of me, you don't even want to eat a grain of rice I cooked! ”

When he said this, his expression was dumbfounded, and Zheng Yichen finally saw a trace of a master's demeanor from the old man, but after thinking about it, this old man was once infatuated with Lei Dong, and he robbed a man with Dong Ailing, and the trace of goodwill that he had finally accumulated was gone.

He lowered his head to eat a few more bites of food, suddenly raised his head, and asked weakly: "I...... Can I eat some leftovers and take them home to eat? ”

Wei Daotang shook his head: "No, Old Man Jin has a lot of rules, and he is not allowed to take leftovers and take them away, he will think that it is the biggest blasphemy against his fried rice." ”

Zheng Yichen was disappointed, so he had to slow down the pace of eating as much as possible, and Wei Daotang kindly reminded him again: "Old man Jin also has a rule, egg fried rice should be eaten while it is hot, and it must not take more than ten minutes at a time." If you overtime, you won't be able to eat him for the rest of your life. ”

Zheng Yichen scolded hatefully: "Stinky old man, there are so many rules!" While scolding the old man Jin, he gobbled up and ate fried rice.

After the two finished eating, Wei Daotang rolled up his sleeves again, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, took them to the kitchen to clean them, returned to the hall, and said to Old Man Jin: "We still have something to say, don't you mind if we stay here a little longer, right?" ”

Old Man Jin rolled his eyes and said lightly, "Just don't disturb me playing games." ”

Zheng Yichen waited for Wei Daotang to return to his seat, and took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Wei, you rescued me twice, and brought me over to eat such delicious fried rice, I owe you a lot of favors!" I don't know if I can pay it off for a while. ”

Wei Daotang said seriously: "I am an orphan, I was raised by my master since I was a child, and he is equivalent to my father. You saved his life, for me, it is a great kindness, I should owe you! When he spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice, lest Old Man Jin hear the news of the thunder and become distracted.

Zheng Yichen said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then we owe each other a favor, and the two will cancel each other, and no one owes anyone, do you think this is good?" ”

Wei Daotang applauded lightly and smiled: "That's great." ”

He put down his palm, put on a serious expression, stared at Zheng Yichen and said, "I want to ask you something, I don't know if you have ever heard of a disease called amyotrophic lateral sclerosis?" ”

Zheng Yichen nodded, indicating that he had a certain understanding of this disease.

Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, also known as ALS, is a type of motor neuron disease.

It is a chronic, progressive degenerative disease that affects upper motor neurons and their innervated trunk, limbs, and head and face muscles.

Clinically, it often manifests as mixed paralysis of upper and lower motor neurons with impaired lesions.

Stephen Hawking, who wrote "A Brief History of Time", suffered from this strange disease and had to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

This disease, at present, can only delay the process of onset, there is no cure, Western medicine research for many years, the understanding of ALS, is limited to a limited number of points, and even the cause of the disease is not clear!

This is a terminal disease, and people with this disease cannot do anything other than feel their limbs gradually stiffen and do not listen to orders.

Zheng Yichen finally knew the reason why Wei Daotang found him.