Before Cheng Yan approached the kitchen, he smelled the aroma of egg fried rice. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info he was a little surprised. Because the smell of this egg fried rice smells far away, and it is not very dark.

Cheng Yan thought about it, perfume is Zuo Zai's housekeeping skill, Zuo Zai makes things, and it smells good, it's just a natural thing.

Cheng Yan sat down at the bar in the open kitchen and waited for the left to "eat".

"Aunt Nanny's fridge has leftovers, it's best to use it to make egg fried rice, hurry up and try my Gloomy Ecstasy Egg Fried Rice." Zuo Zai said as he brought the egg scrambled house to Cheng Yan.

Cheng Fengchun's nanny has always had her own bathroom and refrigerator.

Cheng Yan chuckled in his heart: "Aunt Nanny's leftovers? It seems that the smell is really deceiving. ”

The food that was about to be eaten, and the darkness index in Cheng Yan's heart skyrocketed.

However, no matter how dark it is, "Wheat Treasure" cooks for Cheng Yan for the first time, no matter how unpalatable it is, it has to be eaten!

Cheng Yan took a closer look at the egg fried rice that came over on the left. The grains are distinct, the color is uniform, the eggs are scrambled very broken, and the most powerful thing is that the size of the eggs is fried like rice, the color is dark yellow, and the appearance is no worse than the smell.

Cheng Yan ate it a little apprehensively, and found that the taste was really very, very, very ......

Delicious.

Cheng Yan felt at first that he must be a "delicacy" in his lover's eyes. So, after stopping for a few seconds, Cheng Yan picked up the spoon and ate several bites.

After tasting it carefully, Cheng Yan sincerely felt that this was the best egg fried rice he had ever tasted, and the heat and taste were all controlled just right.

Zuo Zai originally waited for Cheng Yan to give an evaluation after eating the first bite, but as a result, Cheng Yan ate several more bites and didn't mean to make an evaluation. I had to ask him myself.

"How? Gloomy or not? Zuo Zai looked at Cheng Yan a little worriedly.

"Dark." After Cheng Yan finished speaking, he took another bite.

"Ecstasy?" Zuo Zai's expression immediately became eyebrows and danced.

"Pin." Cheng Yan looked up at Zuo Zai, who was standing opposite him, and motioned for her to come over and sit next to him.

Cheng Yan usually does not have the habit of eating supper. At this moment, he quickly finished eating a whole plate of egg fried rice made by Zuo Zai.

A warm and excited expression rippled across Zuo Zai's face. She happily walked over and sat down next to Cheng Yan.

"You still have a perfect score skill that I don't even know about!" When he said this, Cheng Yan's face was full of surprise.

"There's so much you don't know." Zuo Goodbye Cheng Yan quickly finished eating the egg fried rice, and when he spoke, he was a little proud.

"I knew that I didn't have to be upstairs just now, and I spent ten minutes mentally building." Cheng exhaled with satisfaction, a little full.

"What do you mean? You thought I'm going to use you like a guinea pig, don't you? Zuo Zai heard something wrong from Cheng Yan's words.

"You've lived in my house for more than ten years, when did you ever go down to the kitchen?" Cheng Yan's reasons are also very sufficient.

"In London before, you had two cooks and three nannies, and I could still steal their jobs?" Zuo asked Cheng Yan rhetorically. It's not like Zuo Zai deliberately doesn't go down to the kitchen.

"I haven't done it for more than ten years, and you still say that you don't use me as a guinea pig?" Cheng Yan said this, but in his heart he felt that he was the happiest guinea pig.

"Who said I was doing it two days ago." Left again to express dissatisfaction.

"Two days ago?" In Cheng Yan's impression, there is no such thing.

"I did it when I went back to my house the other day, otherwise what do you think I'm going to eat?" Left and then continued to express dissatisfaction.

"Of course I thought you were going out to eat or order takeout." Cheng Yan explained truthfully. "If you do it once, you can make it so delicious, it seems that your fragrance level has been superb." Cheng Yan also gave a thumbs up as he spoke, and pasted Zuozai's nose.

"What does this have to do with perfumery? I've been making egg fried rice since I was a kid. Zuo no longer agrees with Cheng Yan's statement.

"Since childhood? You were 11 years old when you first came to my house, right? Cheng Yan was very puzzled.

"yes, I started making egg fried rice when I was six years old. At that time, my parents were busy in the candle factory, and my brother went to school again. My mother gave me money to eat at the noodle shop in front of me. When I'm hungry and don't want to spend money, I make my own egg fried rice and eat it. Speaking of which, at that time, people were not as tall as the stove, and there was a stool under the soles of their feet, and if you saw it, you would think it was funny. Zuo Zai talked to Cheng Yan about his childhood anecdotes.

"You've been cooking at home alone since you were six years old?" Cheng Yan couldn't believe it.

"That's right~ The children of the poor are already in charge~" Zuo said that his family was poor, but he didn't blush at all. However, when Zuo Zai was six years old, his family was indeed not too rich.

"It's impressive." Cheng Yan touched Zuo Zai's head.

Cheng Yan has always felt that he grew up watching Zuo Zai. But it turned out that there were still parts he missed.

"Brother Yan, you are too much, I said that I would study hard one by one, and you actually think that I am going to cook dark food for you. What is this what a good girlfriend should do? You're so demoralizing to me. "Zuo feels aggrieved when he thinks about it.

"I was wrong, how can I compensate for my good ~ girlfriend?" Cheng Yan was weak-hearted.

"No compensation, I'm going to remove the egg fried rice from my good girlfriend's to-do-list." When Zuo said this again, he was obviously still dissatisfied.

"And what else are you going to do?" Cheng Yan diverted the topic.

"I told you so." Zuo then continued to lose his temper.

"Anything?" Cheng Yan asked inquiringly.

"Uh-huh." Left nodded again.

"Then can I have the pleasure of eating wheat cakes made by Wheat Treasure?" Cheng Yan looked at Zuo Zai with expectant eyes.

When it comes to eating, Cheng Yan is not a foodie, but he has long been yearning for the "wheat cakes" that Zuo Zai has been talking about all day long.

"I can't make pasta, and I need my family's dried plum vegetables or my mother's pickled pickles to make wheat cakes. If you want to do it again, you either don't do it, or you have to do it, you have to do the most authentic thing.

"You see, I haven't eaten 'the most delicious in the world', so you don't have to worry about such a poor person." Cheng Yan had a coquettish tone.

The first delicacy in the world is the title of the wheat cake made by Zuo Zai to her mother.

"You crave wheat cakes?" Speaking of wheat cakes, Zuo Zai has no temper.

"Uh-huh." Cheng Yan imitated Zuo Zai's tone just now.

"Your good girlfriend will help you make your wish come true soon!" Zuo Zai is very happy, she can add this item to the good girlfriend to-do-list.

"You're going to learn how to make wheat cakes?" Cheng Yan asked Zuo Zai.

"I never make pasta that I'm not good at." Zuo then gave Cheng Yan a negative answer.

"Is that going to ......?" Cheng Yan looked at Zuo Zai, and he felt the need to ask clearly.

"My mom is coming to Shanghai soon, so my good girlfriend is ready to let you taste the real 'best taste in the world'. Left again a bite of a good girlfriend.

Cheng Yan was strange, he had never found out before, Zuo Zai liked to "boast" so much.

In fact, Zuo Zai didn't mean to boast at all, she repeatedly emphasized that a good girlfriend was for herself, not Cheng Yan.

Now Zuo Zai completely treats "good girlfriend" as a course to learn.

When it comes to learning, Xueba Zuo Zai is either a perfect score or a failure.

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