Chapter 185: Egg Fried Rice

At 11 p.m., in the back kitchen of the hotel.

The commissioner, whose head had been thickened by a thicker bandage, was now opening the freezer in the back kitchen with a look of resentment, looking for something to eat.

raised his head and touched his mummy-like head, Huang Xiaobei's eyes were really helpless and tragic.

"Damn, this is for me, the things made by the eldest lady are also outrageous!"

Pulling the frozen and hard tenderloin in the freezer, Huang Xiaobei, who was still a little confused now, continued to read it in pieces.

"Fortunately, Commissioner Ben is in good health, and he woke up after six hours in a coma, if he was beaten on the head of someone else, he would have to go to see Lord Yama."

Lao Wei and Tang Seng followed behind him and yawned, "Who said it wasn't, the doctors all said it, fortunately, your life was a concussion, you must know that your test sheet says that you were hit in the head with a blunt object!" ”

Huang Xiaobei froze for a moment, blunt object?

Hehe, the thing that can bite off people's teeth can really be regarded as a blunt object....... Damn, how the hell did she make a roast suckling pig into a blunt object!

"People have to believe it...... Who has ever heard of a ...... of being beaten with a concussion by a roast suckling pig"

Huang Xiaobei's face sank, and he turned his head to the refrigerator freezer to find something to continue eating.

Weslin and Tang Seng behind him continued to chat, "If you want to say that Xiao Bei's life is really big, but I really doubt that he is an ordinary person now, don't you see?" With such a serious injury, the doctors said that he would have to be in a coma for at least a day or so, but he woke up at eight o'clock in the evening, and now he can actually get out of bed, this physical quality is definitely a person of our blood clan. ”

Elder Tang shook his head slightly, "Alas, his life is big enough, you look at the one surnamed Chu again, it is said that he is still being rescued, and his family members have followed him into the operating room to sign, and I don't know if he can be saved." ”

After speaking, Lao Wei and Tang Seng sighed again and expressed their condolences for what happened to Prince Chu.

"Bang!" As soon as he closed the door of the freezer, Huang Xiaobei collapsed and shouted, "There are only two green onions and three eggs left in a hotel as big as Nima?" What kind of star-rated hotel is this! ”

Tang Seng yawned and squinted at Huang Xiaobeidao, "What do you think, the hotel is almost closed for a week, how can you buy vegetables, those green onions and eggs in your hand are still left over when Master Sun made dinner for us." ”

Huang Xiaobei grabbed Tang Seng's collar, gritted his teeth with hatred and said, "Didn't you leave me a mouthful?" Have you forgotten that there is another sick number? Don't you know that this sick man has been in a coma since the morning? ”

Tang Seng slapped off Huang Xiaobei's hand holding his collar, and said with disdain, "Do you look like a sick person?" Who's sick talking so loudly? ”

Lao Wei explained, "That Xiaobei, don't get me wrong, it was the doctor who said that you won't wake up until at least tomorrow, so Master Sun didn't cook for you, hey, did you see the ox tail next to the refrigerator?" That's what Master Sun specially left for you, and I'm going to make soup for you tomorrow to replenish your body. ”

"I want to eat it right now! I'm so hungry that I'm going to pass out!! ”

Tang Seng pointed to a rice cooker on the ground on the right hand, "What, there seems to be some leftover rice in the pot, otherwise you can make a whole bowl of rice, beat the raw eggs on it, and then eat it with green onions." ”

"Is this pig food?!"

Seeing that Huang Xiaobei already had signs of fried hair because of hunger and pain, Lao Wei hurriedly dragged Tang Seng and said, "By the way, Brother Maozi likes to drink and eat supper, let's go up and see if he has any snacks for you to take, and by the way, I will go to Qianqian and give you some snacks." ”

As he spoke, Lao Wei took Tang Seng to anoint the soles of his feet, leaving only the hungry commissioner, staring at the two green onions and three eggs in his hands with green eyes.

looked at the green onion and eggs, and then looked at the rice cooker at his feet, and pondered for a long time, the commissioner Huo Ran turned around and snapped his fingers.

"Let's go!"

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"Click, click, click." Lisuo picked up the kitchen knife, Huang Xiaobei skillfully cut the green onions on the board, and with the dull sound of the knife from Lisuo, the green onions turned into thin and uniform green onions in an instant.

Of course, although the commissioner's knife skills look good, they are far from the level of a chef, at best, the level of a housewife who has been busy at the pot for decades, and this has to be discounted......

Putting the chopped green onions on the plate, the commissioner beat three eggs and stirred them in the bowl in a very chic manner.

While stirring up the commissioner, he shook his head with emotion and said.

"Grandma's, count on them to give me something, I guess I'm going to starve to death! Or the ancients are right, do it yourself! ”

Stirring the eggs leisurely, Huang Xiaobei looked at the freshly chopped green onion quite proudly, and couldn't help muttering, "What's the matter, isn't it a little unexpected?" Isn't it surprising that Commissioner Ben, who looks so out of tune, can cook? Heck, there's nothing strange about it, after all, it's something I learned about when I was a kid. ”

Staring at the eggs in the bowl that had been thoroughly stirred, Huang Xiaobei smiled with emotion, "Alas, there is no way, the children of poor families have long been in charge, they are all forced by life, if I didn't learn to cook by myself from the TV show, then my father and I would have starved to death." ”

As the words fell, the commissioner set aside the stirred eggs.

Turn on the fire, pour the oil, put the green onion and eggs in the pot, in front of the stove, Huang Xiaobei skillfully fried the egg fried rice that he didn't know how many times he had made, the ingredients were fried, the rice was put into the pot, the spoon was raised fiercely, and all kinds of ingredients were also taken in turn, and three minutes later, a plate of egg fried rice with full color and fragrance was placed on the table.

Smelling the aroma of egg fried rice, the commissioner wiped his saliva happily, "Hehe, I haven't cooked it for so long, and my cooking skills haven't regressed." ”

"Well, it's really fragrant~~"

"That's, don't look at ......." Turning his head to look at the eldest lady who appeared beside him at some point, staring happily at the egg fried rice with him, Huang Xiaobei was first stunned, and then a cold step back and screamed.

"What do you want to do! It's not over to beat me into a concussion! It's not enough for me! Damn, give me back the chocolates I gave you!! ”

Unexpectedly, the eldest lady lowered her head and said weakly, "I'm sorry, people didn't mean it, they are here to apologize to you now." ”

Huang Xiaobei said with a face full of I don't believe it, if I believe that you are here to apologize to me, then I am really living in vain.

"Okay, you apologize, I accept it, please go upstairs and rest."

"Well, can you give someone a bite?" Miss Yiyi stared pitifully at Huang Xiaobei's steaming egg fried rice in her hand.

Remembering what Lao Wei said, remembering that Lao Wei said that he didn't see the eldest lady at the dinner table tonight, Huang Xiaobei sighed, and then turned around and took a small bowl from the cupboard in the back.

"Let's go."

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Sitting in front of the kitchen counter, Miss Yiyi held a small bowl of egg fried rice given to her by Huang Xiaobei, and sent spoonfuls after spoonful to her mouth with a happy face.

Seeing that the eldest lady on the other side was eating so happily, the already hungry commissioner did not move his chopsticks, but asked expectantly.

"How does it taste good?"

"Uh-huh." The eldest lady ordered the little head melon wildly, happily chewing the fried rice in her mouth that was oily but not greasy, and full of aroma.

"It's not as delicious as the uncles in the store, but it's still very good."

The commissioner was a little upset to hear this, but he didn't refute anything, after all, the facts are here.

Miss Yiyi was eating fried rice in small bites, and looked at Huang Xiaobei who was slowly eating one bite at a time on the other side very curiously, and asked.

"Huang Xiaom, why do you know how to cook? It's so delicious, it's better than me. ”

Huang Xiaobei rolled his eyes, "You also call it rice?" Pure. ”

Miss Yiyi playfully stuck out her little tongue. "People are just starting to learn?"

Chewing the familiar taste in his mouth, Huang Xiaobei glanced at the eldest lady again, "There are some things you can't learn, just like cooking, in addition to talent, you also have to have a bit of oppressive power such as the word "poor". ”

The eldest lady stared at Huang Xiaobei in a daze, holding a small bowl, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Actually, it's nothing, you know, my family is just me and my dad, in order to support me, my dad must be more tired, after all, his dead salary can support himself at best, in order to raise me by the way, my dad often goes out to do odd jobs or something, so he often doesn't have time to cook for me."

Huang Xiaobei silently sent food to his mouth, "Although every time he goes out to do odd jobs, he will leave me money for food, but I don't really want to use the money to go out to buy something to eat, I don't want to buy instant noodles, and the money my father left for me is all money that can make me afford to eat takeout from the restaurant downstairs." ”

Huang Xiaobei licked the rice grains at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the fried rice that was only half left in the bowl, he didn't seem to want to talk about this kind of profound topic anymore, or he didn't really want to recall the eye house that stood in the kitchen after coming home late at night and picking up the leftovers he had ordered for takeout.

"So in order to save a little bit and let my dad eat something good, I learned to cook by myself, after all, it's really cheap to cook by myself, and the takeaway money left by my dad is enough for us to eat three egg fried rice." Huang Xiaobei said with a smile.

Miss Yiyi put down the bowl in her hand at some point, and then carefully picked up the rice grains that fell on the dining table.

"No wonder you're so frugal."

Huang Xiaobei scratched his face, "So there is really a generation gap between the two of them, they are completely from two worlds." Alas, somehow, there is a feeling that a toad should not think about eating swan meat, after all, even if it eats swan meat, the toad is estimated to not be able to taste the difference between swan meat and fly meat. ”

Huang Xiaobei shook his head and muttered in his heart, let's be realistic, even if we take shit luck, the eldest lady and I will always be people of two worlds, even if we can live together in the future, we will be separated sooner or later, the world view and values are different, and there are not even many topics, alas, sometimes the people who say these four words are quite reasonable, not as hateful as they sound on the stage.

Miss Yiyi looked at Huang Xiaobei and lowered her head, was silent for a while, and then smiled again on her beautiful face.

"Would you have any other dishes?"

Huang Xiaobei picked up the plate and pulled himself in a big gulp.

"Not much, mainly egg fried rice, who made this thing low-cost, but I have learned a few other dishes, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, mushu meat, scrambled eggs with green onions, but I don't do too much, after all, there is no egg fried rice is affordable, and the time is relatively far, I forgot how to do it."

"Hey, you like eggs so much."

Huang Xiaobei glanced at the eldest lady, "Are eggs nutritious, you must eat more." ”

"You're so young that you want to nourish yourself? Is it for the sake of future development? ”

Huang Xiaobei put down the empty plate and turned his head slightly, "It doesn't matter if my camp is not nutritious, it's just that my father is too tired, so I need to eat more eggs to make up for it." ”

"You're very filial." Miss Yiyi looked at Huang Xiaobei very seriously.

But in exchange for the commissioner's contempt, "What filial piety is not filial, you are too numb, Miss?" I'm just afraid that my dad will work too hard, and just look like a thin guy and just find some physical work to do? What if I'm tired to death, I don't want no one to make money for me. ”

"Huang Xiaom, you don't have to keep talking about yourself, you're already very good."

Huang Xiaobei took a sip, "Phew, don't disgust me, this commissioner is a famous bastard in this world, didn't you see that there was a Lori who was made to cry by me the day before yesterday?" ”

The eldest lady Yiyi took a small bite and ate the small egg fried rice in the bowl, and Commissioner Huang sat opposite the eldest lady, picking at her teeth with a toothpick on her face like a ruffian.

"Huang Xiaom, can you make me more egg fried rice in the future?"

Commissioner Huang was slightly stunned, and then quickly shook his head, "You don't lack cooks, and my three-legged cat's kung fu is not worthy of you, so I won't disgust you." ”

I'm the boss of a small supermarket in the future, the eldest lady is at best a personal passerby, and so on for a few years to open the supermarket to make some money, the commissioner's appearance is okay, and then find the uncle to help introduce it, maybe you can go a shit away to find a very beautiful girl to marry, the eldest lady is a fairy-level character or don't daydream better.

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Inside a small bar in St. Petersburg, Russia.

Principal Fanzhuo, who was full of silver hair, sat elegantly in front of the bar, sipping whiskey in his glass.

"Didn't you have a 'Girl without a Name' on the wall here before? Why did you change it to "Swan Princess"? ”

The bartender wiped his glass and smiled.

"Sir, it seems that you are our regular customer, but I'm sorry, our boss didn't like "The Nameless Girl too much" and changed it a long time ago."

"That's right, hehe, it looks like time flies really fast."

The headmaster said with a smile as he drank the whiskey in his glass.

Principal Fan Zhuo, who has been traveling abroad since he sent Commissioner Huang to the Celestial Empire, as the leader of the secret party, did not pay any attention to the academy and the secret party that had already become a mess.

He sat quietly in this humble little bar, drinking whiskey in his glass.

Men and women walked behind him, and the bar's resident singer was also affectionately playing Russian pop songs, and the headmaster smiled at the sight of this scene as it was a hundred years ago.

During the ten-year war, he came to this bar and met some people.

A hundred years later, he came here again, also to meet some people.

The wise old eyes swept over the scene and everything in the bar, and even though a hundred years had passed, there had not been much change here.

The head of the silly elk still hangs on the wall, and the dΓ©cor of the bar has changed slightly to become more modern, but you can still see a lot of the Tsarist setting.

The biggest change is probably the change in the drinking glass, the music in the bar has also changed, and the painting that I liked very much at the beginning is gone.

Principal Fan Zhuo smiled and sighed at the personnel changes, but the changes came and went, and they were still the same.

The headmaster couldn't help but smile.

In order to let the people who met him for a while find him, Principal Fanzhuo turned on the mobile phone that he had turned off for a long time, and the next second he turned it on, a phone call marked "Lovely Vlad" called.

The principal smiled, then took the wine glass and put the phone to his ear.

"Hey old man, it's been a long time, is there something wrong with calling me? I'll ....... if it's okay."

Before Principal Van Zhuo could finish his sentence, Professor Vlad's roar nearly deafened his ears.

"Where the hell are you now! Where exactly are you now!! ”

In the noisy bar, Principal Fan Zhuo reluctantly took the phone in his hand away from his ear and whispered.

"Vlad, calm down, it's not that serious, another glass of whiskey and two pieces of ice."

Principal Fan Zhuo, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, politely pushed the empty glass in his hand in front of the bartender, listened to the soothing waltz in the bar, and said softly.

But Professor Vlad on the other end of the phone almost blew his desk away!

"Where the hell are you! Tell me where exactly you are!! ”

"Okay, okay, I'm in Russia, I'm going to see a few friends in a moment."

Vlad pressed his beating heart and forced himself to calm down.

"Headmaster, you haven't been back to the academy since you sent that guy to the Celestial Empire, do you know what's going on these days?"

Playing with the wine glass in his hand, Principal Fan Zhuo smiled lightly.

"What happened? Of course I do, old man, I'm the headmaster after all, and I can't know nothing. You want to tell me about the Blood Servant? Or do you want to tell me about two holy vessels? Or is there a traitor among us, and the loss of contact with the Celestial Empire branch and the disappearance of the North American branch are actually related to the traitors within? ”

Professor Vlad, on the other end of the line, fell silent.

Just when the Headmaster thought he had left the lovely old fellow speechless, Professor Vlad's rant rang out again.

"Then do you know that bastard of Sasayama Ribei broke into my office every day with a knife and demanded that I give his students back to him! Carl's troublesome mother also came to my office every day and cried, saying that if I didn't give her son back to him, she would pack me up and send me to the Celestial Empire so that I could go and get her dear son back! ”

Professor Vlad slapped his palm on the desk, his forehead burst out with bruises, his voice trembled, and he collapsed!

"You know what it's like to be targeted by two of the toughest people at the same time? No, it's three! And Carl's father who can't speak! Not long ago he sat across from me and stared at me! You should know how terrifying his eyes are!! I was stared at by him for six days!! ”

Principal Fan Zhuo was slightly embarrassed and put down the whiskey in his hand.

"It's really a sad story."

Professor Vlad nearly smashed his phone.

"Didn't you say hello to the parents of the students before you sent them on another mission? Didn't you get your parents' consent! ”

"Hey, this seems like your job, I'm the principal, not the dean, didn't we have a long time ago to draw boundaries between our work? I'm in charge of making big decisions, and you're in charge of the details. Isn't it your role as a dean of students to communicate with parents? ”

Principal Vanzo shrugged his shoulders and made a look of regret.

"Of course, their reaction did surprise me a little, I wasn't surprised that Carl's mother doted on her son so much, I was just surprised that Carl's father would come to you too."

And Sasayama Ribei's feelings for Chu Zifeng are so surprising, didn't he say a long time ago that Chu Zifeng had nothing to do with him? Don't you think that's funny, old man? Shall we open a Patty in a few days and laugh at Sasayama? ”

Professor Vlad's face, flushed with rage, darkened slightly.

"Where are you in Russia? I'll book my flight right now. ”

"I'm here, I'm in Russia....... A bar. ”

Hearing the rector's reply, Professor Vlad burst out laughing.

"Really? Dear Headmaster, are you at the bar? You tell me about one of your "bars" in Russia? Then don't tell me where you are, because I'm going to have a Patty full of girls who have had an illicit relationship with you, including Miss Shanna not long ago. ”

Principal Fan Zhuo smiled slightly.

"We're all voluntary, and it's limited to one night, after all, we're all adults, do you know what that means?"

"I have the key to your underground museum."

"We can have a good talk, old man."

"Then go back to the academy immediately to preside over the work!!"