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'I don't know when I'll be able to live like this.'

Zhao Feng was slightly absent-minded. He also looked at Zhang Han and Meng Meng with envy.

He had spent these past two years fighting nonstop. The reason for his nickname was because he had used a lot of people's blood to beat this madman up.

At the same time, Zhao Feng also inevitably encountered a powerful opponent and was severely injured. However, in the end, he still got up and relied on his ruthlessness.

There was a reason for people to be unsteady, especially in the underground world. It was a saying of truth!

However, there were only a few who were truly ruthless and Zhao Feng did not like to fight. At this moment, upon seeing Zhang Han, his heart was filled with longing for a peaceful life.

'Soon, when I settle Tang Zhan's matters, I'll be able to relax. To find a wife, have a child, and live a life that is barely visible in the city like the boss'. It's really good.

Zhao Feng murmured in his heart. Thinking of his girlfriend, Zhao Feng subconsciously looked towards Liang Mengqi.

He had a oval face, big eyes, long hair, a kind heart, a cheerful personality, and a refined style. However, when facing a brave and courageous girl, all of them were Zhao Feng's favorites.

If not for the incident with Tang Zhan, Zhao Feng would most likely have chased after Liang Mengqi. But now, he couldn't.

Tang Zhan had already noticed that anyone who followed him would be in danger, so Zhao Feng did not plan to consider these personal matters.

Liang Mengqi seemed to have also felt Zhao Feng's gaze. As she turned around to take a look, she found that Zhao Feng was really staring at her.

What are you looking at!

Liang Mengqi glared at Zhao Feng before turning his head to look at the teasing Meng Meng and Zhang Han.

To her, the first person to attract her was Mengmeng. Mengmeng was too cute. Anyone who saw her would have a favorable impression of her.

But gradually, she discovered that Zhang Han's attraction was actually getting bigger and bigger, he was very casual, had a good character, and never cared about anyone, but only had his daughter in his eyes, he was very mysterious, his cooking skills were so high, the piano played so well, but she had never heard of him, moreover, Zhang Han's appearance was also not bad, the more she saw him, the more handsome he became! The more handsome he was, the more powerful he would become!

"Dammit, how, how could that blade of yours be fast?" Meng Meng asked while lying in her dung bosom.

"Because Mengmeng is hungry, so Daddy has to do it faster." Zhang Han chuckled and gave Meng Meng a kiss on her cheek.

"Dammit, you're so good, you're my ?" Eh... "My great hero!" Meng Meng said happily.

"Of course, Daddy is going to be your hero for life." Zhang Han said softly.

"Ugh ?" Meng Meng pouted as she thought about it. She felt like something was missing. Suddenly, she remembered and quickly said, "And Mama, dung is also a hero. I want to be a hero for the rest of my life."

"Eh ?" Zhang Han paused for a second, then patted Meng Meng's little head and said with a smile, "Sure, I'll do whatever Meng Meng says. Daddy will listen to Meng Meng."

"Hehehe ?" "Dang, you are doing fine ah ?" "Oh my..." Meng Meng was so happy that she kissed Zhang Han on the cheek.

This scene caused the people sitting at the side of the door to feel envy and disappointment in their hearts.

They envied her for having such an amazing father. More importantly, this father loved her so much, was so indulgent towards her, and spoiled her so much. From the way he acted, it seemed as if he wanted to pet his daughter to heaven.

Lost, not because their relationship with their dad isn't good, but because when they grow up, they can no longer cuddle in their father's arms and act shamelessly like Meng Meng. Also, their father is getting older and older.

As for Zhao Feng, he no longer had any parents. However, he was the one who was the most disappointed at the scene.

The tree wants peace but the wind does not stop, the child wants to raise but does not stay.

Before Zhao Feng had finished his filial duty, his family had passed away. This was his biggest regret.

Time passed by quickly. Ten minutes later, Zhang Han showed Meng Meng the small TV screen and went to work in the kitchen.

As for Mengmeng, she didn't even want to watch TV. She just sat on the sofa, humming songs as she watched the dung cooking.

By this time, the rice had already been cooked. Zhang Han turned on the electric cooker and saw that the amount of rice was twice as much as the day before. His mouth could not help but twitch a little.

'The energy of a foodie is very scary... '

Zhang Han shook his head helplessly, and moved the rice together, reminding everyone here, don't eat the cooked rice directly. After going through the experiments of an authority expert of the Agricultural Academy of Sciences, regardless of whether it is in the city or the countryside, whether it is a big iron pot, electric cooker, or a rice steamer, don't eat the rice directly, because if you eat the cooked rice directly ?

Hot mouth!

When the rice was cooked, it could be eaten directly. However, it would be better if it was cold. Moreover, if the rice was stirred, it would maintain a good softness. If the rice was not stirred, the moisture loss would become more real after a while.

He left the rice to the side. There was about ten minutes left before the potato stew was ready. At this time, Zhang Han began his second course ? Red Braised Eggplant.

Braised eggplant is a traditional dish with a long history. It is a fine vegetable dish. Juice was the common food.

It would be difficult to cook a braised eggplant, but it was a simple task for Zhang Han. In other words, it wouldn't be hard for a fool to cook a dish of New Moon Bay eggplant.

The knife flashed again. Three eggplants were cut into long pieces of the same shape and size. Zhang Han then chopped the garlic into minced garlic.

The eggplant was steamed and cooled for a while. Then the oil was added to the wok, followed by eggplant, garlic, red pepper, tobacco, onions, salt, a little sugar and, most importantly, balsam wood. After stir-frying for a while, a serving of red-braised eggplant was served.

Thereafter, Zhang Tian's hands did not stop moving. Two pots were placed in front of him, and two-thirds of the rice was turned into Egg Fried Rice.

"Come and serve us some rice."

Zhang Han placed the dishes on the counter and waved to Liang Mengqi.

"Alright."

Liang Mengqi smiled and led the way to the counter.

While filling the rice bowl, Liang Mengqi's eyes drifted over to the dishes cooked by Zhang Han.

Liang Mengqi subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva when she smelled the fragrance of the dish, which was not absorbed by the fan.

"It smells so good, it must be delicious ?"

However, after the meal was done, Yu Qingqing anxiously pushed her away. Pulling her consciousness back into reality, Liang Mengqi stepped aside and returned to the guest's dining table with the Egg Fried Rice and milk.

Zhao Feng, who was standing to the side, stood behind Zhao Dahu after he saw the food. After they were all served, he used a paper plate and a paper cup to serve the Egg-Fried Rice and milk.

Smelling the fragrance, Zhao Feng could not help but speed up his pace.

When he returned to his seat, he hurriedly scooped rice with a spoon and put it into his mouth. After tasting the flavor, 10,000 bullets quickly flew across his heart.

'Egg-Fried Rice? '

'I don't believe it! '

'When did the Egg Fried Rice become so delicious? '

'Is this real Egg-Fried Rice? ' 'Is this really Egg-Fried Rice? '

After the first bite, Zhao Feng could no longer stop!

One had to know that for someone like him, who was a spy, his endurance was extremely terrifying. However, this kind of endurance seemed to become extremely laughable in front of a plate of Egg-Fried Rice.

From his blurry eyes and his rapidly moving hand, it could be seen that another person had been conquered by Zhang Han's Egg-Fried Rice!

However, it wasn't just him. Liang Mengqi, Yu Qingqing, and Zhao Dahu also ate very quickly. Seeing this scene, the little princess was a bit worried.

"Dammit, dammit, they're already starting to eat. Why aren't we eating?" The little princess had smelled the fragrance all day, and was so hungry that she couldn't help herself.

"Alright, the last dish will be served!" Zhang Han smiled as he poured the last fried tomato and egg into the plate.

"Let's go and eat too." Zhang Han used a large tray to carry the three dishes, two bowls of rice and two bowls of chopsticks to the dining table.

"Time to eat, time to eat ?" Meng Meng happily ran and hopped around Zhang Han's legs.

At the same time, other than Zhao Dahu, the other three people had finished their portion of Egg Fried Rice.

"It smells so good. The dung is truly harmful. It's so delicious ?" Meng Meng praised while biting a braised eggplant.

"Then eat more." Zhang Han didn't move his chopsticks. He looked at Meng Meng with a smile and said gently.

Fatherly love was like a mountain. Every father's way of expressing their love was different. They wouldn't say such exquisite words of love, and most of them would silently use their actions to explain their father's love.

For example, Zhang Han had never said 'I love you' to Mengmeng, but all his actions had proven his love for Mengmeng. Many parents had also said the same thing about 'eat more'.

At this time, Liang Mengqi eagerly looked at Zhang Han. She really hoped that Zhang Han would say something like this to her, "You can have some too."

But no!

Liang Mengqi couldn't wait any longer. Since you didn't want to say anything, then why don't you just say hello?

Therefore, she licked her lips and endured the embarrassment in her heart, saying, "Erm, boss ? Can you... "Aiya, I also want to taste the food you cooked."

Swish!

In an instant, the other three set of gazes uniformly fell on Zhang Han.

They didn't even need to say anything as they expressed their desire with their gazes.

Zhang Han paused for a second and then replied, "I, Zhang Han's cooking can't be eaten by anyone."

The rule could not be broken so easily. Zhang Han had no doubts about the popularity of his restaurant. Eating just one dish would leave one loyal fan behind, and it had only been two days since the restaurant opened.

It was fine to cook a lot of rice like the Egg Fried Rice, but Zhang Han had to cook for everyone, didn't he?

Impossible.

Even for the people in front of him, they borrowed a little bit from Meng Meng to eat the Egg-Fried Rice.

If it wasn't for the fact that the transformation of New Moon Mountain was still in its early stages and the residential district couldn't be built, this restaurant wouldn't be open, so Zhang Han didn't intend to cook for anyone else.