Once again, the landlord ventured to climb up and post the picture.

PS: Recently, some friends have denounced the landlord, complaining that the landlord has attracted more competitors for everyone, and our foodie group could buy two pieces every once in a while, but now it is good, and one may not be able to eat in the mouth.

But the landlord's desire to show off, or all the time is ready to move, okay, don't talk nonsense, please watch the video.

"It's too exaggerated, sweets and other things are just to try, how can anyone want to eat them every day?"

"It's just that I eat it once a month, and I think it's a lot."

A rumor swept through, and the video began to play.

Yang Yuying leaned lazily on the back of her chair, her hands resting on the table very casually, facing the clean and transparent floor-to-ceiling glass door of the kitchen.

Jiang Weiwei held a huge tray and came slowly, a gust of wind blew, the skirt swirled in a beautiful arc, the jade white hand stretched out, gently lifted the lid on the tray, and a ball of white gas suddenly erupted, as if accompanied by the fragrance rolling in.

"Is it Earth?"

"Wow!"

"The Great Wall...... Eiffel Tower...... Statue of Liberty, Pyramid ......"

It's all in the little tray.

The whole earth seems to be on top.

All the iconic buildings of the civilizations of the countries shine brightly.

Jiang Weiwei's hand also seemed to be glowing in the video, picked up the long bamboo chopsticks, gently clamped the Statue of Liberty, put it into a meniscus-shaped plate, and handed it to the lazy beauty.

Yang Yuying scooped a little with a spoon, held it in her mouth, and nodded slightly.

"Not bad."

Jiang Weiwei suddenly smiled.

“……”

"Ahh

"By the way, I want to be the Statue of Liberty, swollen and broken!"

"Pretty little sister, pretty little sister, pretty little sister!"

"I'm so greedy, go to the supermarket and buy a piece of tiramisu......"

"Buy together!"

"However, if you eat sweet and greasy, you will gain weight! And it's useless, it doesn't stop me from wanting to ...... at all Rush over and taste the domineering girl's heart of 'Earth'! ”

Beauty plus food, as well as the special effects of the 'earth', although it appeared on a small local forum, it still quickly spread and became a small hot spot in the circle of friends.

At least in Hengshi, many young people who like to surf the Internet and like to brush up on the circle of friends are deeply impressed by the latest Internet celebrity delicacy.

Yang Yuying felt that such popularity made her feel a little troubled.

The Jin family's parents are getting busier and busier.

But they still refused to ask for help, so they proposed to pay Jiang Weiwei countless times.

Jiang Weiwei is indeed able to be ten with one, and she is particularly capable, but in her cognition, her most important task is to take care of Yang Yuying, of course, including Yang Yuying's guests.

When Yang Yuying is in the hotel, she will go to help the handle, whether Yang Yuying is or not, she will not pay too much attention to whether the Jin family is busy or not, whether they are tired or not.

So much so that no matter how much the Jin family loves their daughter, Yang Yuying still can't help but feel that it is becoming more and more difficult.

Jiang Weiwei doesn't care, Yang Yuying still uses other people's golden jade body, and she can't ignore other people's parents.

On this day, shortly after 11 o'clock, guests came one after another.

Yang Yuying sat in a special seat and read the textbook.

Chef Gao was so tired that the sweat on his forehead rolled down, Jiang Weiwei leaned over to wipe his sweat with special eyesight, and fed him a glass of ice water.

"Uncle Gao has worked hard."

Chef Gao perked up: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Although it didn't hurt to say it, Chef Gao looked at the hot scene outside, and couldn't help but be a little timid.

Father Jin is also a bit accomplished in cooking and can usually help, but in recent months, his wrist has been contusion, which is not serious, but the physical work of cooking is not possible.

Chef Gao supported it alone, which was really hard.

At that time, the restaurant had just been renovated, and when the number of guests did not increase, it was okay, Chef Gao made the dishes carefully and unhurriedly, and the guests were very willing to wait, and he was very happy to do it.

The Jin family's restaurant can have dividends, not only to get a dead salary, the more guests, the more he earns, can he be happy?

But as the hotel's reputation grew, the number of guests more than tripled, and queues began to appear.

This is still Jiang Weiwei is indeed a good hand, and she can take care of all the guests by herself.

The waiting guests coaxed her in a few words, and they smiled and didn't mind at all, otherwise it would be more troublesome.

After all, young people live a fast-paced life at present, and they often go to fast food restaurants when they eat, and if the speed is not fast enough, business will not be good.

Jiang Weiwei smiled lightly: "Why don't you take a break for Uncle Gao, I'll show my hand and cook a few dishes for everyone?" ”

Uncle Gao was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, the little girl who was sitting outside waiting for the food to be served smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I want the young lady to make it for me." ”

Jiang Weiwei answered and went to tie an apron.

Yang Yuying threw away the textbook, rushed over in three steps and two steps, and grabbed Jiang Weiwei's arm.

Jiang Weiwei: "Miss? ”

Yang Yuying smiled: "I'm coming, I want to show my hand!" ”

Her little maid decathlon!

Of course, the rice will be cooked.

And it is made of beautiful colors and shapes, and it makes people very happy to watch, provided that you can't eat it!

If you want to take a bite, it will only depend on luck.

Whether it is bitter or bitter depends on whether the little maid has any whimsical ideas.

She also didn't understand why Jiang Weiwei made wine and made dim sum, and the dim sum she made couldn't even compare to the imperial chef, but there was a problem when she cooked seriously.

And she herself has no self-knowledge at all, and she never thinks that the food she cooks is not good.

In order to keep Jinyu's parents from getting into a lawsuit, Yang Yuying decided to cook by herself.

Chef Gao couldn't laugh: "Xiaoyu, don't mess around, we're busy enough......"

With a kitchen knife in hand, the slices of meat were as thin as cicada wings, scattered into the tray in the blink of an eye.

Each slice of meat sits comfortably on the bottom of the tray and is combined into a wonderful pattern.

The sun is falling in spots, and the slices of meat are crystal clear and beautiful.

Yang Yuying flipped the pot, the meat slices flew up and tumbled and turned golden, fell into the plate, and a green onion fried meat was fried, she came back to her senses and asked, "What?" ”

Chef Gao: "...... It's nothing! ”

As long as he glanced at the guests present, he could only say nothing.

Look at the big guy smelling the fragrance, several can't help but start licking the chopsticks, what else is there to say?

In the rich fragrance, several tables of guests swallowed their saliva in unison, and suddenly they couldn't wait.

Finish a plate of fried pork with green onions!

Liu Haibo picked up the last piece of meat with chopsticks, held it in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and was reluctant to swallow it for a while.

It smells so good.

He still wanted to eat, but his mouth cried for it, but his stomach refused to agree.

"Hey!"

It's delicious!

Liu Haibo is an ordinary office worker, a social animal, and he either finds a fly house to make do with at noon on weekdays, or takes out food.

In the past, when he occasionally saw food articles, he always felt that there was something false, that is, those restaurants that ate hundreds of yuan by one person, can they really be so delicious that people will never forget?

Now that everyone's living conditions are better, and it is not the era of hunger and hunger in the past, the dishes made by good cooks must be delicious, but they are not like inside, making people eat spring, summer, autumn and winter, and feel like they can fly to the sky.

But today, he suddenly understands better the so-called truth that art is higher than reality but originates from reality!

A good chef can indeed turn decay into magic, control the stomach of diners, and make people forget how big their stomachs are.

Liu Haibo cautiously glanced at the menu - fried pork with green onions is 18 yuan per serving. Eighteen, eighteen!

Liu Haibo casually ordered a fried rice takeaway last night, and it cost fifteen yuan.

What did he eat for that fifteen dollars? A greasy mouthful, a few pieces of broken eggs and diced carrots, and after eating, he poured two teapots of water, and almost didn't kill him!

"It's worth it!"

Liu Haibo raised his eyes and looked around, the decoration was first-class, the service was first-class, as soon as he finished eating, the tea was immediately served, the towel for cleaning the face, the wet wipes for wiping his hands, he didn't have to ask for it, and the beautiful young lady took the initiative to hand it over to him.

Such a hotel is so affordable.

Liu Haibo was so happy that he wanted to cry!

On this day, all the guests who ate at the 'Jin Family Snacks' were overwhelmed, and everyone ate more than twice their usual meals.

Yang Yuying is not tired, she hasn't cooked seriously for a while, and it's quite enjoyable to cook occasionally.

However, it is only once in a while.

Today, after cooking for nearly three hours, Jiang Weiwei did her own work for more than three hours, and the two of them received a notice from the hospital.

His Royal Highness can be discharged.

Yanwang Zhao Huan is already a twenty-four-year-old adult male, and suddenly transformed into a five-year-old child, uh, and a pig, this gap is really big.

Yang Yuying can only send everyone back in one go only after finding everyone, and now King Yan must stay in this world.

When she thought about it, she didn't feel very relieved, so she simply took the child with her.

The Jin family's house is not small, with four bedrooms and one living room, one hundred and fifty square meters. But Yang Yuying's room now is only twenty square meters, she and Jiang Weiwei can squeeze it, plus Zhao Huan, and a pig, she can't help but look a little aggrieved for a while.

It seems that buying a house is on the agenda.

Zhao Huan's possession of the original owner Xiaohai, the golden father and the golden mother had already heard about it, and they were very sympathetic to this child. Knowing that Yang Yuying wanted to take in the child temporarily, she didn't object, and Jin Mu also helped place a folding bed and a brand-new futon in the living room, for fear that the children would not be used to it.

Five-year-old children suddenly can't see their parents, and when they go to a strange place, they may be very uneasy, and they can't say that they will cry every day.

However, Jin Mu's worries disappeared immediately the day after Zhao Huan arrived home.

Although this kid looks a little dumbfounded, he is very sensible.

Mother Jin is in the house of her brothers and sisters, and the children she has seen must have a big basket, but she has never seen such a well-behaved little doll.

And it's pretty!

Whether the original Dai Xiaohai was so beautiful, Yang Yuying didn't pay much attention, but with Zhao Huan's core, this kid is simply a little angel.

With a snow-white face, big black and white eyes, shaggy hair, and a serious little expression, there is nothing that is not cute.

On the first day of Zhao Huan's arrival, Yang Yuying settled him down, went out to buy a fruit, and listened to Jin Mu and the proprietress of the small supermarket outside.

"Ouch, don't you see, what a good child, like a little fairy child on the New Year's painting, when people sit on the sofa, I feel that the sofa has become a dragon chair, and in an instant, the three big ones in our house are like picking up the garbage heap."

Yang Yuying: "......"

When Zhao Huan heard this, he had to scare people to death.

Your Majesty is still on the throne, can you sit on the dragon chair casually?

"And when eating, people don't drop a grain of rice when they eat, and the five-year-old child uses chopsticks very well, and he doesn't move at all, and there is something in his mouth that is absolutely different from people's words, and good etiquette is not good."

Jin Mu's cheeks were hot, "What a good child, don't let unreliable parents delay it!" ”

Yang Yuying carried the fruit, hugged a stack of books in the bookstore opposite the door, and gave him the history book first according to Zhao Huan's request.

Although the history here is completely different from Dashun, since people want to see it, there is no need for her to stop it.

Anyway, when Zhao Huan is repatriated, all memories have to be erased, and it doesn't matter if he wants to know how the nuclear bomb was made.

Day 2.

When Jin Mu goes out again, there will be one more thing to blow - 'Xiaohai, that kid is so well-behaved, he can sit on the sofa for several hours if he gives a book, and he doesn't make trouble for adults at all!' ’

Yang Yuying also felt that Zhao Huan was very well-behaved.

The countdown appears on the system interface again, this time at 48:29.

It would be nice if the target of the next mission was as well-behaved as King Yan and didn't cause trouble.

"Lord Yang."

Yang Yuying was thinking about who the next mission target would be, and as soon as her clothes sank, she looked down and saw Zhao Huan's big watery eyes.

The five-year-old little doll was particularly well-behaved and reached out to hold the corner of her clothes, and Yang Yuying's face unconsciously softened.

"Your Highness, let's follow the customs, why don't you call me Xiaojin or Xiaoyu."

"Hmm, then I'll call Lord Yang...... Sister Jade? ”

Zhao Huan's expression was very soft, and he didn't have the slightest shelf, "Sister Yu, can I practice calligraphy and do homework?" ”

Yang Yuying: "...... Absolutely. ”

Wow!

Think about it, what will she do when she travels from a world where entertainment is scarce to a world where computers, mobile phones, and the Internet are prevalent?

Don't think about it, when she ran to the marshal, she couldn't even sleep after getting used to it, so she wanted to play and play crazy.

What about people? People are still thinking about practicing calligraphy.

Indeed, I heard that King Yan prefers to read more than other princes, and his calligraphy is very good, and he has to practice almost every day from childhood to adulthood, and he will not stop for a day.

It is estimated that when I came to the new world these days, I was in the hospital again, and I was not familiar with everything around me, so I endured it and didn't ask for it.

Yang Yuying admired it a little in her heart.

The royal people are really incredible, completely different from ordinary people like her.

Yang Yuying arranged a desk for Zhao Huan in her room, and also separated a small corner of the hotel and placed a desk.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstones are all available, and a stack of fine rice paper is presented.

King Yan lived a life of thunder and thunder every day, practicing big characters for two hours.

Yang Yuying also bought him a lot of copybooks, and the posts of all the famous artists are available, although it is probably not as good as the equipment in King Yan's own study, but looking at his demeanor, he obviously does not dislike it.

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