At this time, both the rice and the meat are still steaming.

"Open it, then eat it." Zhang Yuanxiao, who had washed his hands, sat down and pushed the lunch box that was only five points full in front of Zhang Zihao, "Eat, how about tasting Dad's craftsmanship today." ”

The lunch box is very large, it is an adult's lunch box, and five points full is enough for Zhang Zihao, a little bean dice, to eat to his heart's content.

Zhang Zihao nodded, picked up the chopsticks with one hand, picked up the spoon with the other and began to eat, as for the hands, they had been washed before.

Zhang Zihao, who is more than eight years old, although his hands are short and his legs are short, he is already very stable with chopsticks and spoons, but when he eats, his movements are a little slow, that is, a little slow.

He took the lead in the richly colored braised pork, picked up a piece, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

The braised pork is soft, easy to chew, fat and thin, not greasy or woody, and the appropriate seasoning will enhance the taste of the meat by many layers.

He scooped another spoonful of rice with a spoon, and the white rice was soaked in the soup, and a green vegetable was on top.

Zhang Zihao opened his mouth wide and stuffed it in.

Soon, his eyes narrowed, he chewed, and his face was full of contentment.

Zhang Yuanxiao looked at his bulging cheeks, like a little squirrel, really cute.

He asked, "How's it going, is it delicious?" ”

Zhang Zihao hadn't swallowed the food in his mouth yet, but he opened a pair of bright eyes, and couldn't wait to answer his father's question, and his voice was still vague and milky, "Super, super delicious." ”

It's really super delicious.

This is the best meal Zhang Zihao has ever eaten cooked by his father.

Zhang Yuanxiao smiled with satisfaction, not surprised by this answer, you know, when he was in the heavenly realm, he was omnipotent, and many things were perfect, although the gods did not need to eat cereals, but he still liked to eat, and he also liked to cook, in order to improve his cooking skills, he also went to consult the god of food.

He is considered half a disciple of the God of Food, how can the food he cook not be delicious.

"Eat more if it's delicious, and Dad will give you more delicious food in the future." Zhang Yuanxiao promised.

"Wow, Dad, Zhang Zihao's meat is delicious, I want to eat it too."

"Grandma, I want to eat that super delicious meat too."

"Zhang Zihao, I, can I exchange my chicken leg with you?"

Parents and students who had found the scent target rushed up, saying that they wanted to try the braised pork and were willing to use their food.

Zhang Zihao is a child who is willing to share, so after being shy, he nodded and agreed.

However, this braised pork rice was specially prepared by Zhang Yuanxiao for his son, and it could not be replaced by other young classmates.

In the end, most of them were replaced with braised pork in his lunch box, and when he dispersed, Zhang Yuanxiao's lunch box was more full than before, but there were all kinds of dishes in it.

Zhang Zihao also changed some, but the braised meat still accounted for most of it.

Zhang Zihao looked at his father's lunch box, not knowing whether to pity his father or be happy for his father.

Zhang Yuanxiao looked at his lunch box and smiled helplessly, "Forget it, let's eat." ”

So, father and son began to cook on the ground.

In the past, Zhang Yuanxiao was a rough man, and his meals were similar to pig arch food, and he was done in three or two clicks.

But the current Zhang Yuanxiao is not, a person's soul will affect a person's temperament and behavior.

No, he is also eating with chopsticks in one hand and a spoon in the other, and his movements are not too fast.