Chapter: 122
The method is relatively simple. Egg fried rice can be prepared in a few minutes after the ingredients are prepared, and not only egg fried rice, but also other fried rice are very convenient, such as Yangzhou fried rice, soy sauce fried rice, red sausage fried rice, Fried Rice with Shrimp and Vegetables and more.

There are even small vendors on the roadside who specialize in selling fried rice, and it is very popular among people.

However, Zhang Han wanted to make something better for Mengmeng, but the current ingredients could not support Zhang Han's random selection, and the plants in Crescent Mountain were only beginning to take shape, far from being perfected.

After making a decision, Zhang Han got up and walked to Mengmeng's side.

"Mengmeng, it's getting dark, we should go back to eat." Zhang Han said with a light smile.

"Oh, okay, Xiaoheihei, goodbye, Dajin, Xiaojin, Daha, Xiaoha, Dasong, Xiaosong, Daqiu, Xiaoqiu..." Mengmeng said goodbye to the dogs one by one .

The dogs were also very face-saving, they leaned in front of Mengmeng, and responded to Mengmeng with their big tongues.

Xiao Hei personally sent Zhang Han and Mengmeng down the mountain, and it didn't turn back to the mountain until the jeep left its sight.

Maybe when Zhang Han didn't transform it, it regarded Zhang Han as a passer-by, but after letting it transform, it will treat Zhang Han as its own master for life, and it is also the master it firmly believes that it will protect its life.

Back in the dining room, Zhang Han put the little princess on the sofa, turned on the TV to play the children's channel, and started cooking the first meal for the little princess.

Start to boil the fresh milk first.

He took out the rice cooker, which was bought by Zhao Kai. He felt that Zhang Han opened a restaurant, so the rice cooker he bought had a relatively large capacity.

Wash the rice twice with tap water. Washing the rice twice is about the same, but not more than three times. If it is more than three times, the nutrition of the rice will be lost a lot, and the aroma of the cooked rice will also be reduced.

For the third time, put in the spiritual water, the ratio of rice to water is about 1:12, simply measure it with your fingers, and add a little more water according to the depth of the rice, these little common sense Zhang Han I just found out recently.

After all, with Mengmeng, Zhang Han is learning in all aspects.

The milk was boiled quickly, although the range hood was very powerful, but there was still a faint milk fragrance lingering in the room.

"It smells so good."

A guest walked in front of the door, and she swallowed involuntarily after smelling the aroma of milk. She felt that she had never smelled such a mouth-watering milk aroma. You must know that she didn't like drinking milk very much, and she never thought about it. After passing the milk, it will emit an aroma that she can't help.

"Boss, what do you eat in this restaurant? Give me the milk first... Huh? Is it you?" The woman walked two steps in while talking, when she saw Zhang Han's appearance and the sofa After seeing the appearance of the little princess, her eyes widened immediately.

She was Liang Mengqi, the beauty in the white bikini who was going to give Mengmeng a cold drink on the beach of Crescent Bay a few days ago. She didn't have any impression of Zhang Han, but she remembered Mengmeng clearly.

Mengmeng is very beautiful. There is no doubt that this is the good gene inherited from Zi Yan. Even after Liang Mengqi returns home, Mengmeng's figure, big eyes, long eyelashes, and white and tender face still flash in her mind from time to time. , like a little princess in a fairy tale world.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Han glanced at Liang Mengqi lightly. She had a melon-seeded face, big eyes, casual clothes, short sleeves and shorts, two very thin and long legs, and sandals on her feet. I have to say that this is an eighty-eight-point woman. The above beauties are beautiful, but Zhang Han has no impression of her.

"Hello! Uncle, I'm the beauty who kindly gave your daughter a cold drink but you refused." Liang Mengqi said loudly.

"Oh." Zhang Han responded lightly, without the slightest interest on his face.

"Sister, little sister, hello." Mengmeng greeted with her little palm.

"Hi, cute." Liang Mengqi smiled and walked to the sofa, wanting to sit down and play with Mengmeng.

"The white chair in front of the window over there is for the guests." Zhang Han said lightly.

Liang Mengqi's expression froze.

"Hey, why are you so unreasonable?" Liang Mengqi stared at Zhang Han and said.