The rest of the kitchen left one after another, and they ate all kinds of egg fried rice all afternoon, and it is estimated that they will vomit it when they see it in the future.

Li Muchen stayed alone in front of the stage, stunned and looked at the ingredients in front of him, the spoon in his hand moved slightly, wanting to continue, Huang Dahl sighed slightly, and took two steps forward to block her movements: "Xiaomu, let's do this today, look at the bubbles in your hands!" It's something that can be done in a day. ”

Li Muchen glanced at the hand holding the spatula, which was grinding red, and gently put down the shovel: "Uncle Huang, go back first, it's been a hard day today, I'll stay by myself for a while, rest assured, I won't fry again today." ”

Seeing this, Huang Da could only say two words, and then left the hotel as well.

She took a bite of all these fried rice on the table, and always felt that something was missing, if only they were around, Li Muchen suddenly remembered the empty city and a few of them, and then hurriedly shook his head, how could he pin his hope on others at this time!

I can only start all over again tomorrow, think about it, Li Muchen cleaned up the kitchen, went out of the door to restore her previous smile, she was still not suitable for being too gloomy, and then left the hotel. When passing by the flower shop, I bought a bouquet of flowers and two catties of fruit and went to the hospital.

About half an hour's drive, Li Muchen came to the ward where his father was hospitalized, and his mother took care of him inside, laughing and wiping the corners of his eyes. There is something wrong in her heart, she is all self-willed, no, it is all caused by the "gods", who spread her to those places.

Knock knock!

Li Muchen put away his bad mood and showed a smile that nothing happened: "Mom, is Dad better?" ”

"Look so much better, where did you run in the afternoon? I thought you were gone again! Mother Li complained.

Li Muchen helped his mother: "How come, they all said that there was something before, I went to a hotel in the afternoon, my father was sick, and he was out of business for a few days." ”

Mother Li didn't know much about these things, so she didn't ask much, and walked to the bedside: "Old Li, my daughter has come back, and there is nothing wrong with it, don't you stay asleep without being angry!" ”

When Li Muchen heard his mother's unpretentious language, a girl in her twenties couldn't help but secretly wipe the corners of her eyes, and then sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Li Decheng's rough palm: "Dad, I'm back, I haven't eaten enough of the food you cooked, how can I leave, you are too easy to deceive!" You believe what people say. ”

Listening to her daughter's words, Mother Li's face showed a hint of relief, but fortunately, her daughter was fine, and she recovered a little and asked, "You haven't eaten yet, I'll go get two meals and come over, and you can talk to your father!" ”

"Well, don't eat!"

"As long as the dish is!" Mother Li said before the door, how could she not know her daughter's habits as a mother.

After watching his mother leave, Li Muchen slowly put away the smile on his face and turned on the complaining mode: "Dad, you said you have nothing to do with believing Liu Jie's bastard, I broke up with him a long time ago, he now wants to change the hotel to a combination of Chinese and Western, and if you sleep and wake up, nothing will be gone." ”

Li Decheng on the hospital bed breathed faster, and his fingers moved slightly. Li Muchen didn't notice it, and continued to talk about what happened today, saying that he had made an agreement with Liu Jie on the food table: "This time I must work hard seriously, but the fried rice I make is really not delicious, at most the level of a small restaurant, thanks to your employees and Uncle Huang, you can say it's okay, do you really think I haven't even eaten fried rice?" ”

Li Muchen was still a little indignant when he talked about this, and he didn't notice that Li Decheng on the hospital bed had woken up, and when she was about to continue complaining, a voice came to mind in the room.

"Then you can make something to eat!"

"Who?" When Li Muchen heard the man's voice, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at the hospital bed, and suddenly showed surprise, "Dad!" You...... How did you wake up? ”

"Can you keep scolding my employees in my ear without waking up?" Li Decheng said this, but his eyes were relaxed, he always thought that Li Muchen was dead!

"Ahem...... Cough! Li Muchen's old face turned red, this doesn't seem to be very good!

Li Decheng didn't dwell on this, and changed the topic: "What's going on with this competition between you and Xiaojie?" I'm entrusting him to manage it for a while, and he doesn't have any power to change it! ”

"I don't know what tricks he's playing, anyway, if I hadn't rushed back yesterday, he would have already started arranging measurements today!" Li Muchen explained, "He's not a good guy! He and I have already blown it, don't believe that villain's words in the future! ”

Li Decheng coughed a few times angrily, that person actually wanted to change the century-old restaurant into a combination of Chinese and Western.

Just as they were talking, Mother Li came in from outside and saw that Li Decheng had woken up, and the dishes and chopsticks in his hand were unstable and fell to the ground.

"Lao Li, you're awake!" Mother Li's eyes were slightly red and stepped forward.

Li Decheng pretended to be dissatisfied: "It's not your daughter yet, I've been thinking about it, can I not wake up?" ”

Mother Li doesn't care what the reason is, in short, it's good to wake up.

"You go and call someone to come over and clean up first, and by the way, bring some food, I feel like I haven't eaten for a long time!" Li Decheng said.

Li Mu nodded, and then retreated.

"Xiaomu, who are the judges of your food fight?" Li Decheng asked.

"Huang Liangyi, food entrepreneur Fan Chou, and that Zhang Zhaofan!" Li Muchen thought about it and replied.

Li Decheng frowned slightly: "No wonder you want to practice fried rice, it turns out that you are the rice idiot, and the other two people also have tricky tastes!" ”

"Why don't you do it yourself?" Li Muchen began to use his brain again.

"Do you think it's possible?" Li Decheng's old face darkened, he knew that there were so many troubles when he woke up, so it was better to lie down for a while, "Although I can't play for you, I can help you solve Zhang Copy's meal!" ”

Li Muchen was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the old man meant, waiting for him to continue to explain.

"There is a fried rice dish at home that has been passed down by word of mouth, I will tell you how to do it now, you practice hard, and then let Lao Huang see if there is a chance!" Li Decheng showed a hint of cunning when he spoke.

"Dad, what's that fried rice dish called?"

Li Decheng coughed dryly, and seemed to be a little awkward about the name, but he still said lightly: "The snowflakes are scattered with golden rice!" ”