Chapter: 221

"Boss, why did you buy a panda?" Zhao Feng said with some puzzlement: "I think with the boss's worth, at least a luxury car is needed to match it."

"Because Mengmeng likes it." Zhang Han replied lightly.

Zhao Feng paused, shook his head slightly, and said, "Boss, you really have nothing to say to Mengmeng, aren't you afraid of spoiling her like this?"

"So what if you get spoiled?" Zhang Han smiled.

One sentence left Zhao Feng at a loss for what to say, and there was only admiration and admiration in his heart.

"You can find someone to help me send that Wrangler back." Zhang Han pointed to the Jeep Wrangler that had been driven for a few days.

"I'll send it off. I have nothing to do. Where can I send it?" Zhao Feng got up and asked.

"The car rental contract is on the car, and the specific address is on it." Zhang Han handed over the car keys while speaking.

"OK."

Zhao Feng took the car keys and turned to leave.

About an hour later, Zhao Feng returned by taxi and chatted with Zhang Han for a while, and it was noon.

Lunch was as usual, more and more people lined up, which also attracted the attention of people in the surrounding restaurants. They couldn't figure out why this cute casual restaurant was so popular.

I must be envious in my heart, but there is nothing I can do about catering, after all, they can't interfere with the choices of diners.

During lunch, Sun Dongheng came over to pack four more meals. Liang Mengqi's mood eased, and she chatted and laughed with Zhang Han.

Since she has a family, she will definitely not act like a mistress, and will hide her love in her heart.

In the afternoon, Zhang Han took Mengmeng to Crescent Mountain. Today, not only Zhang Li is here, but Zi Yan is also coming back. No matter who it is for, Zhang Han plans to cook a decent home-cooked meal.

Zhang Han was straightforward. He grabbed two hens, picked beans, potatoes, eggplants, cucumbers, shallots, and peppers.

Ready to make chicken stewed potatoes, eggplant with beans, fried peppers with eggs, peeled cucumbers.

The two chickens are of course the main dish, and the others are equivalent to side dishes. Zhang Han has no doubt how delicious the chicken in Crescent Mountain will be.

If it was a feed broiler that you usually buy, one would be enough, because the taste of the chicken was good, but it would not be fascinating.

However, how can the chickens in Xinyue Mountain be unusual? What's more, the native chicken that drank pure yang water.

There is no doubt about the taste, so Zhang Han took two chickens. In addition to himself and Mengmeng, Zi Yan, Zhang Li, and maybe Zhou Fei will come to eat at night. In this case, four adults and one child, one One chicken is definitely not enough.

Back at the restaurant, Mengmeng sat on the sofa and played with the remote control car. Zhang Han took the two live chickens that had been bumped into the bag and went to the Sichuan spicy restaurant next door.

"Oh! Boss? Why are you here? Hurry up, please come in."

When the manager saw Zhang Han coming, he moved his body, rushed to the door, and personally welcomed Zhang Han in. His attitude was as enthusiastic as it could be. It even made Xiaomei on the side feel that even the manager's good brother When he came, he was never so enthusiastic!

"Boss, this is..." The manager looked at the bag in Zhang Han's hand.

"Can you clean up the chickens? I have two live chickens that I want to clean up." Zhang Han raised the bag in his hand.

"Yes, leave it to me." The manager nodded with a smile, took the bag from Zhang Han, handed it to Xiaomei, and said, "Go and ask the back kitchen to clean up, it must be clean."

"Okay." Xiaomei glanced at Zhang Han strangely, and walked towards the back kitchen with the bag.

"How much?" Zhang Han took out his wallet and asked.