Godly Stay-Home Dad

Her words made the little princess very happy.

She will be happy if she is very good, of course, it would be better if she praised her two sentences.

"Hey, this is more than three hours, Meng Qi, said, are you (涩) tempted their boss?" Yu Qingqing said, grinning.

"Don't say, you think everyone is so embarrassed like you? The boss is a person of integrity, hehe." Liang Mengqi snorted, and Yu Qingqing drove away Zhao Dahu, sitting in a chair.

"Hey, bully." Zhao Dahu also snorted.

"Qing Qing, I told you that the boss he got a hill, it was so beautiful, there........"

After sitting, Liang Mengqi was excited and talked with Yu Qingqing. The topic was nothing more than what he saw today in Xinyueshan.

For their teasing, Zhang Han did not pay attention, but took Meng Meng to the sofa.

"Meng Meng, you watch TV for a while, Dad is going to start cooking." Zhang Han took a look at the time, and it was half past five. It took about an hour to cook a few dishes.

"Okay, Meng Meng wants to watch cartoons." Meng Meng said.

Zhang Han used the remote control to turn on the TV, and then transferred the children's channel and then walked into the kitchen with a bag.

First, put the two large bags of white flour into the locker. When turning around and seeing the extra large rice cooker on the cabinet and the new supplies such as the oven, Zhang Han’s mouth twitched a few times.

‘It seems that I have underestimated the word “food”. ’

Zhang Han’s heart is a bit funny. The price of these kitchen utensils is not low. Zhang Han did not expect that the three foods will be replaced with large-capacity kitchen utensils so quickly.

The capacity of the rice cooker is 18 liters. What is the number of 18 liters?

You may not be sure, 18L rice cooker can cook 28 cups of rice, rice cooker has its own meter cup, a flat cup of rice and rain 3 meters, 3 two meters almost three bowls of rice, according to each person 2 two In the calculation of rice, you can cook the amount of rice for 42 people. According to the number of people who are three or two meters per person, you can cook 28 people. According to the amount of half a catty per person, you can satisfy the amount of 17 people.

From here you can see how big the rice cooker is.

Zhang Han shook his head slightly and washed the rice. He cooked seven cups of rice and began to cook.

First, put the eggs on the side, and then start to clean up the beans, potatoes, eggplant and tomatoes.

When you are ready, Zhang Han picks up the instructions for each product and quickly flips it.

The price of several kitchen utensils is not low. From this point, it can be seen that the three people have some assets.

Liang Mengqi need not say more, from her conversation with her brother, she knows that she is a child of a big family and the highest among the three.

Yu Qingqing is second. She is an authentic black belt Taekwondo. She works in the Taekwondo Hall. She works only on Saturday and Sunday for two days, and her monthly salary is over 200,000.

Zhao Dahu is slightly worse in the trio. He is the deputy director of a media company with an annual salary of around 1.3 million.

Not lacking money does not mean that they will spend money indiscriminately. It is not extravagant to eat in peacetime, and the car at the door is Yuqingqing's car is more than 200,000 public magotan.

At this time in front of the restaurant, the one that arrived at noon, Rand Cool Road, slowly stopped at the parking space.

"boom!"

Zhao Feng got off the car and closed the door. He threw away the cigarette **** in his hand. He glanced at the signboard in front of the restaurant and walked in.

At the time of dinner, Zhao Feng drove out of the company alone, prepared to find a restaurant to eat, while driving a car while pondering things, unconsciously he came to Zhang Han's restaurant.

Zhao Feng slammed down on the side of the road, but when he came, he came in, so he came in.

He knows that he came here because Zhang Han gave him a lot of pressure at noon. He felt that Zhang Han was not an ordinary person. In addition to his curiosity, he wanted to taste what the 280 yuan egg fried rice looks like. .

When he walked into the restaurant.

Liang Mengqi, who was chatting, stopped the words, and the eyebrows picked it up. He took the table and stood up and said:

"What are you doing again? I tell you, it is a legal society, and the friend in front of me is a master of taekwondo black belt. If you come to make trouble, my friend will shoot it!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Feng gave a slight glimpse, and some laughed at Liang Mengqi. The brave and just-minded girl made him feel good. So Zhao Feng smiled and shook his head and said, "I came to eat, not to make trouble."

"Hey! Then I warn you, be honest here, or you want to look good!" Liang Mengqi snorted and sat back.

Zhao Feng smiled and walked in, sitting down on the chair in the innermost side, waiting very quietly, but his eyes would look at Zhang Han from time to time.

Zhang Han is cooking milk, a well-regulated restaurant owner looks like.

But Zhao Feng is very clear, afraid that this restaurant owner will take it in a minute, knowing that the pressure he feels on him is more fierce than his original captain!

In the same year, I held the captain's palm for nearly two minutes!

But what he didn't know was that Zhang Han had to take him, and one move would be enough.

Although Zhang Han thinks that the training period is the **** ratio, don't forget that he can look at the eyes of the strong tyrants. In other words, the qi training period is placed in the martial arts, which is also a master of internal strength!

What is the level of internal strength? Ming Jin, dark power, will only produce internal strength, that is, spiritual power, and Zhao Feng now, even Ming Jin is not counted.

Zhao Feng is staring at himself, and Zhang Han has also discovered it, but he never cares about the ‘antant’ eyes.

If Zhang Han is still a character of the previous big and small, then the ability to acquire immortality is estimated to be a battle for the Quartet, and to be a true king.

However, after experiencing ups and downs, now that the rebirth has returned and it has sprouted, Zhang Han is more casual, and he feels good when he takes care of it.

When I put my strength on it, I will solve the problem of my parents’ disappearance, and I will be happy when I receive them. I will receive them from Xinyue Mountain and have a very happy life.

After the milk was cooked, Zhang Han put the pot directly on the counter, and suddenly a rich milk fragrance slowly lingered in the house.

Although Liang Mengqi had been drinking, he was still very intoxicated and sniffed his nose.

And Zhao Feng, who experienced this kind of taste for the first time, was a little surprised.

"This taste... looks very good."

Zhao Feng secretly murmured.

“Hey, hey, Meng Meng is hungry.” Meng Meng also felt hungry after smelling the fragrance. Looking back at Zhang Han’s milk channel: “Meng Meng wants to drink a cup of milk first.”

"Now, the milk is very hot, and half an hour is enough. Wait a little while." Zhang Han smiled softly.

"Hey.....that, that's okay." Meng Meng whispered and responded with a sigh of relief, and did not watch TV. She stepped on the sofa with bare feet and put her arms on the backrest. Busy Zhang Han.

On the side of Zhang Han, there is obviously an acceleration.

I took the chopped green onion in my left hand and pulled out the Chinese kitchen knife from the knife holder at the same time.

Zhang Han’s original knives are only a few household knives, but after Liang Mengqi’s shopping, the kitchen utensils are really complete, with more than 20 knives, fish fillets, beef knives, paring knives, etc., even the tools for cooking. It is also available.

However, Zhang Han still does not understand the use of those knives, and can only use the versatile Chinese kitchen knife.

The Chinese kitchen knife is made of high carbon steel with sharp edges and wooden handles. It can cut, cut, cut and smash all the ingredients. Western chefs use it to do heavy cutting work, but the skilled Chinese chef can Use it to do almost all the work, such as using it to remove the internal organs of the shrimp, to complete the demanding cooking preparations.

"Hey..."

A burst of screaming sounds came out. In addition to Zhao Feng, who had been staring at Zhang Han’s look, Liang Mengqi’s three people turned their heads and looked at the past. It’s a flash of knives that gives people a dream. Fantasy feeling.

In two seconds, a whole bunch of green onions was cut into neat chopped green onions, and the speed was as fast as you can imagine.

After cutting the chopped green onion, Zhang Han turned the Chinese kitchen knife into the turret in his hand and pulled out a paring knife that Zhang Han knew.

This action, stunned the cute eyes.

She said with great adoration: "Wow, hey, it’s amazing!"

This sentence is also the only inner thought of Zhao Feng, Liang Mengqi, Yu Qingqing and Zhao Dahu.

"Good handsome..." The two women thought of it.

"It's so cool, I should practice it." Zhao Dahu is so envious of his eyes.

"He... is a master with a knife!"

Only Zhao Feng’s eyes are deeper. He looks at different angles from others. From Zhang Han’s knife, he can see the master’s breath, not to mention anything else. This knife is used on the enemy, then he feels himself in Zhang. Han hand can not hold for half a minute!

And Zhang Han, heard the praise of the little princess, he did not answer, did not turn his head, but the corner of his mouth raised a smile.

He held the potatoes in his left hand and the backhand quickly operated with a paring knife. He saw that the potato skin was removed a little bit.

In just a few breaths, Zhang Han removed the potato skin clean, and the next beans, eggplant, and tomato Zhang Han were quickly sorted out.

Take out a wok, put in the oil, put the washed beans into the pot and stir fry for a while, then add the potatoes and continue to stir fry, add a soy sauce, anise, thirteen incense and a little sugar after a while.

Put a small fire on the fire, and eat salt for about 20 minutes. The chopped green onion and the fragrant wood can be cooked.

Zhang Han's set. Actions are flowing, giving people a very smooth and comfortable feeling. This is a kind of visual enjoyment.

After doing this, Zhang Han wiped his hand and took off the apron and hung it on the side of the kitchen. He walked to the side of Meng Meng and sat down.

"Hey, how are you?"

Zhang Han sat, Meng Meng stood, just enough to reach Zhang Han's face, the little princess glared at Zhang Han's neck, and put the cherry mouth together.

"What?"

After a few kisses, Zhang Han smiled and laughed twice, holding Meng Meng to play.

"It’s good." Liang Mengqi murmured in some envy.

"Meng Meng is really happy." Yu Qingqing muttered.

"Well, I want a daughter too, Qingqing, or we..." Zhao Dahu’s words have not been finished.

"roll!"