Uncle 314's tomato scrambled eggs
γUncle 314's Tomato Scrambled Eggsγ
"So that's it", the gray cat sighed and answered, "Woman's son, you can pet, but you can't spoil too much!" β
It's rare for a woman to be literary and artistic, and Mr. Gray Cat is very cooperative.
"What do you mean!" Mrs. White Cat glared and was displeased, "Do you dislike me now?" Do you think it's not worth it to be too nice to me now? Now you're trying to find fault with it, aren't you? β
The gray cat raised his hand and said pitifully, "Wife, no, really not, I'll just talk about things, not people, not you." β
"That's pretty much it."
The white cat snorted, as if remembering something, and said to the gray cat, "Ah Zi, they haven't seen us for a few days, and they called us last night, so don't go to Mont Blanc this time, go home and take care of them." β
Want him to go home and see the kids?
Uncle Cat doesn't follow.
begged in a low voice, "The children miss you too, why don't you go back together, wife......"
"Go away! I'm tired of being together every day, don't be annoyed! Can't you think more about children? Rolling his eyes, the white cat glared again, "It's decided, you leave immediately, I will inform Ah Zi and ask her to come out of the organization to pick you up." β
The tone was completely recalcitrant, and there was no negotiable tone at all.
Ay......
The gray cat sighed again in his heart.
Not only is he being bullied, but he is also being bullied all the time, okay?
Not only is it too much to be a pet of the family, but he, a woman, is also spoiled by himself, okay?
Strike, strike.
More than ten years have passed together.
The more pampered, the more addicted.
Who let them, willing to do so, and be as happy as they were?
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Yan Xiaoyu sat in place, cramped and uneasy, and did not dare to move, let alone raise his hand and chopsticks to talk about any meal.
Time passed minute by minute.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, she stared at the second hand on her wrist, only to feel that she was sitting like a needle, the time was getting slower and slower, and the degree was like a year.
"You."
Ahead, a low voice suddenly came, and the calm and majestic tone was still cold, "Come over." β
"Yes!"
Xiao Yu was frightened, just like when he was being trained in the police academy, he shouted a password, trotted over a few steps, put his hands on the seams of his trousers, stood straight, and sent a military salute to show his respect......
"Ahem."
The uncle's face was very stern, but his tone was a little unnatural, he coughed lightly, and was silent for a long time, and finally, after all, he didn't say anything, got up, and walked towards the back of the restaurant.
Yan Xiaoyu didn't dare to slack off, and always stood there, standing upright.
A minute passed.
Two minutes passed.
When the second hand finally walked through the three reincarnations, behind him, there was finally a sound of footsteps again, pacing, in front of her, and standing still.
These three minutes of waiting are as long as three centuries for Xiaoyu.
"Uncle Jue, I ......"
Xiao Yu was about to apologize for his reckless words at the dinner, but he heard a snap and saw that there was an extra plate in front of the table.
Full plates.
Red and yellow are staggered, gorgeous and beautiful.
A plate of tomato scrambled eggs with a full range of colors and flavors, and it can be said that there are no flaws, and even the soup reveals delicious and attractive tomato scrambled eggs.
The little fish was puzzled, and looked up.
And when she saw Nangong Jue's figure opposite, her eyes widened even more.
It turned out that in just a few minutes of work, a black suit, strong and cold, with an unapproachable atmosphere, had already put on an apron, went to the back kitchen of the restaurant, and fried a plate of tomato scrambled eggs.
Why can small fish be sure?
Because some of the oil stains and the smell of oil smoke on the apron were leaking, the owner of the apron had just turned off the fire and left the kitchen for less than half a minute......
Xiao Yu stared at the plate of tomato scrambled eggs, shocked-
"This ...... It's ......" she pointed to herself, a little incredulous, "I ...... Give me ......."
"Little girl."
Without removing the apron, the tall master said indifferently and ordered, "Taste the taste." β
Just as they first met in the white attic, before the fight, the strange uncle said to her orders.
When Xiaoyu heard this, he hurriedly picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of egg and tomato without saying a word, and ate it......
At the time of entrance.
God, delicious on earth.
Yan Xiaoyu swore that this was the best tomato scrambled egg she had ever tasted.
Although I have eaten the food cooked by the young master, the dishes made by the young master are all delicacies, and all of them are high-end delicacies that can be displayed, viewed and tasted like works of art.
Beauty is beautiful, but it doesn't have the homely simplicity of this plate.
Miss Yu felt that she could eat the legendary handmade food in her life, and she ...... There are no regrets about dying!
"Taste." Uncle ordered again, "Report!" β
The skin of the small fish tightened, put down the chopsticks, and held his head high and reported seriously, "Report to the master, the taste is high, the saltiness is moderate, the color is bright, it definitely belongs to the best I have tasted in my life!" β
Although the words are exaggerated, this time, it is different from the last time, and it is absolutely sincere.
After she finished the report, she thought she would get the same cold face as last time.
I didn't want to, but I saw the corner of the uncle's indifferent mouth, which seemed to arouse an inconspicuous smile.
"Go ahead."
Without saying anything, Nangong desperately looked at Yan Xiaoyu, who was always standing upright, and lowered his life, "There are still five minutes left before the boarding time, don't waste everyone's time." β
"Okay, I got it."
Seeing that there was no reprimand or any difficulty, Xiao Yu was rare and had a pleasant face, and immediately hooked his head, bent down in fear, and ran out towards the door of the restaurant.
When Yan Xiaoyu's figure disappeared into the restaurant, the vast majority of mobile phones, as if they had calculated the time, rang.
picked it up, it was Miss Song's voice.
I didn't have any anger at all, but instead smiled, "President, how is the matter resolved?" Have you turned a rivalry with my future daughter-in-law? β
Nangong didn't reply immediately, but looked at the scrambled tomato eggs that had been tasted, raised his eyes, and said in a low voice, "What Miss Song wants to compensate now is the three months that threatened me." β
These confident and arrogant words, it seems, have been completed very successfully.
Song Xiaozhi on the other side of the phone rolled his eyes, "I just threatened, and before I implemented it, you started to take revenge on people." β
What a man who makes the most of everything!
"In the future, for three years, you are not allowed to run around the world." The direct command of the master is clear.
"Three years?" Miss Song was dissatisfied, "Then don't I want to be suffocated to death by boredom?" β
Jue Dangjia raised his eyebrows and replied softly, "What, with me, are you still bored?" β
With him, it's not a matter of being bored or boring...... That is whether she will die young and die of exhaustion in bed by the overwhelming boss!
Miss Song sighed and didn't reply......