After Mo Ze chose a room, Yuan Zhou walked straight to a room next to him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"There was a key on the door and there was a separate bathroom inside the house. Your house has been unoccupied for a long time, so I guess you will need to clean it up for a while. After speaking, Yuan Zhou opened the door of his house and threw the things on his body into the room.

As for Mo Ze, after Yuan Zhou entered the room, he also opened the door of the room he chose. When I went inside, there was nothing in the bedroom except a bed, a table, and a cupboard.

After putting his things down, Mo Ze also began to tidy up the room. Although this room has not been occupied for a long time, there is not much dust inside. Still, this necessary cleaning is needed.

When Mo Ze cleaned the room and took a good shower, when he walked out of the room, he found that the rest of the mercenary group had already cleaned the outside. Seeing this, Mo Ze also felt a blush, just now he was just thinking about cleaning his room, but he didn't think that he still needed to clean outside.

"Well, I'm sorry, I just patronized my own room." After going downstairs, Mo Ze looked at the people in the mercenary group with a hint of apology on his face.

When the others saw Mo Ze coming down, they didn't say much. After all, Mo Ze had just arrived, and it was always right to clean up his room first.

"You're down, that's just right, the rice is almost cooked, we don't have to go up and call you." After hearing Mo Ze's words, the fire scorpion, who had just finished his work, also looked up in the direction of the stairs, and happened to see Mo Ze, who seemed to be a little at a loss, so he said with a smile.

Hearing the fire scorpion say this, Mo Ze also sat down at the dining table. From the position of Mo Ze's seat, you can just see the situation in the kitchen, and Liu Liang and Yuan Zhou are also busy in the kitchen with aprons at this time.

"Is it the two of them who have always done the cooking?" Looking at the busy two people in the kitchen, Mo Ze was also a little curious.

Seeing Mo Ze ask this question, the catfish sitting next to Mo Ze suddenly had his eyes lit up. "Moze, you may not know it, but the poet's cooking skills are really good. Every year we look forward to the day we most expect to stay in this villa, and the Chinese food made by the poet is the most delicious food I have ever tasted. Also, Lao Zhuang's dessert is also very delicious, and you have a good time today. ”

Because Mo Ze had been grinding in his room for a while, he didn't let Mo Ze wait long, and Liu Liang brought out the fried vegetables. "I didn't prepare it in advance, so let's eat it at all."

Mo Ze looked at the fried shrimp with broccoli, stir-fried beef, shredded jellyfish, cola chicken wings, vegetable and fruit salad, fried squid with garlic, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes that were constantly brought out by Liu Liang, and his eyes were almost straight. Although these raw materials were sent after processing, it was not easy for Liu Liang to make such a few dishes in a short period of time.

However, even so, Liu Liang even said that he would eat it. If you don't settle for it, is it possible that you should go to the full seat of the Manchurian people?

It's just that Mo Ze's idea is that no one gives him an answer, because after Liu Liang put all the dishes on the table, the fire scorpions' eyes never left the meals on the table.

After waiting for a while, Yuan Zhou also walked out of the kitchen. "Well, let's eat first. I just made some cupcakes, just took them out, and they're still hot. By the time we're done, the cakes are almost ready to eat. ”

After Yuan Zhou also sat down, the four of them finally couldn't bear the gluttonous soul on their bodies, and the fork in their hands kept putting the dishes on the table into the bowl in front of them.

Seeing this, Mo Ze and the three of them were not to be outdone, and picked up the chopsticks and grabbed the fire scorpion with the four of them. And the end result is to prove that it is indeed better to use chopsticks than to use a fork to grab food from your own bowl.

It was originally a sumptuous meal, but under everyone's stormy way of eating, it only took ten minutes to snatch the dishes on the table. In the end, the four fire scorpions looked at Mo Ze with strange eyes. Not for anything else, just because Mo Ze grabbed too many dishes when he was eating just now, which made the four of them always feel a little at a loss.

"Uh...... How long has it been since you eaten, and if you don't know, you think you're starving to death and reincarnated. After Yuan Zhou finished eating, he touched his stomach with both hands, and after burping with satisfaction, he began to accuse others of being too rude when they ate before.

However, Yuan Zhou's words only brought him six pairs of white eyes. When I was eating just now, although everyone grabbed the food again, I didn't forget to see who ate the most.

"Rest for half an hour, and after half an hour, I'll go and bring out the cake." For the white eyes of the other six people, Yuan Zhou acted as if he hadn't seen it. Anyway, he has to serve the dessert after the dinner later, what is he afraid of.

Sure enough, after Yuan Zhou said this, the others were silent, just leaning on the back of the chair, hoping that their stomachs would be able to digest it faster before the cake was served, so as to make room for the cake later.

After waiting for half an hour, Yuan Zhou was finally reluctant to leave his chair and entered the kitchen again. It didn't take long for the sound of whipping cream from the kitchen, and another ten minutes passed, and Yuan Zhou finally came out of the kitchen, and at the same time, he was still holding a white tray in his hand.

After Yuan Zhou put the tray on the table, Mo Ze suddenly found that there were sixteen cupcakes on the tray.

The bottom of the cupcake is about three centimeters long, and on top of the cake, there is a small cream tart. Yuan Zhou was beating cream in the kitchen just now, and it should be to make this cream tart. On top of the cream tower, the meat is decorated with orange pieces.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, let's eat together. Mo Ze only joined our mercenary group today, so he ate three. And I made this batch of cakes, so I also ate three. As for you, two of you. After the cupcakes were served, Yuan Zhou quickly divided the sixteen cakes.

As soon as Yuan Zhou finished speaking, the others were also very unceremonious, and put the cake in front of them. Seeing everyone like this, Mo Ze was not polite, and picked one directly from the tray and began to eat.

Because these cakes have just been examined not long ago, after unfolding the paper cups, you can still feel the residual warmth in the cakes. When he took a bite, the crispiness of the cake and the sweetness of the cream, coupled with the just right temperature, suddenly made Mo Ze, who had just eaten a full meal, feel that his appetite was aroused again. Moreover, chewing the baked cake carefully, Mo Ze found that a little crumbs of orange peel were added to it, and the faint sweet and sour flavor contained in it raised the taste of the cake to a new level.

"Eun, it's delicious." After three or two mouthfuls stuffed all the cakes in their hands into their mouths, Mo Ze took the remaining two cakes in the tray to his side, for fear that this would be snatched by others.

"Delicious, right? It's delicious. If you go back to China, then go to me, and I will treat you to cake. After hearing Mo Ze's praise for the cake, Yuan Zhou's face also showed a satisfied smile.

After Liu Liang on the side heard Yuan Zhou's words, he also nodded on the side and agreed: "That's right, go find Lao Zhuang to have a cake to eat." This guy opened a cake shop at home, and his name was 'Qike'. In the Chinese language, the pronunciation of "Qi" is the same as "eat", and "ke" is the transliteration of the English "cake", which means to eat cake. Look at the name of his shop, it's unbearable. ”

After introducing Yuanzhou's cake shop, Liu Liang did not forget to belittle Yuanzhou's level of naming his shop.

"What about you, poet, don't you have a restaurant at home?" Hearing Liu Liang say that Yuan Zhou really opened a cake shop at home, Mo Ze naturally felt that Liu Liang had opened a restaurant in his mind. After all, Liu Liang's cooking skills have been taught by him just now.

"No, I'm in a bar." In the spring breeze', wait for the wind, and wait for you! After Liu Liang said that he had opened a shop, he suddenly stood up, and his face was immediately replaced with a melancholy scholarly expression. After waiting for several other people to look at him, he said slowly. (To be continued.) )