Chapter: 291
Hearing that Zhang Han was going to cook, Zhang Li suddenly became energetic. She is a real glutton!
"There are some potatoes, beans and cucumbers, what do you want to eat?" Zhang Han said casually.
He doesn't care what to do, these ingredients are already top-notch in this world, but after all, Zhang Han has tasted the delicacies of mountains and seas from all over the world, and his vision is high, so he only thinks it is an ordinary meal when he eats it, but others don't think so ah!
Hearing Zhang Han's question, Zhao Feng felt inexplicably agitated. He felt that if he got to know the boss well, he would probably be able to order food!
"I want to eat chicken!" Zhang Li said happily.
"I want to eat meat too." Zhou Fei quickly added.
"Me too...it's okay." Zi Yan said softly.
"Eh... I will eat whatever the boss does."
Zhao Feng felt that he didn't have any right to speak, and at the same time, he also felt that no matter what the boss made, it was delicious, so he replied like this.
"Chicken can't be made at noon, but it can be made at night." Zhang Han replied.
"By the way, brother-in-law, is there any pasta?" Zhou Fei glanced at Zi Yan at this time, and reminded: "Sister Yan likes to eat pasta, such as noodles, chaotic, hand-rolled noodles, etc. By the way, there are also There is hot pot, sister Yan likes hot pot very much, brother-in-law, I will tell you this news for free."
"oh."
Zhang Han glanced at her, and responded indifferently.
Seeing this, Zi Yan felt angry.
Well what does that mean?
Mengmeng, on the other hand, raised her small palm to save face, and said, "Mengmeng also likes hot pot very much, umha, and also likes noodles."
"Mengmeng also likes to eat noodles?" Zhang Han's reaction at this time was much stronger. He looked at Mengmeng and said without hesitation: "Alright, let's eat noodles at noon."
Little did they know that this sentence made Zi Yan feel bad again.
Why is he like this? Why don't you ask me? Ignore me the mistress?
Zi Yan's mood instantly fell to the bottom, she was jealous and at the same time a little unhappy.
Why don't you just ask her, get out of here? How about a polite word?
Hmph, ignore him from now on! Just like this, I still want to pursue myself, just wait! asshole!
Zi Yan's heart was already full of murderous intent towards Zhang Han, but Zhang Han didn't know it, but pondered for a while, looked at Mengmeng and said softly: "What kind of pasta does Mengmeng want to eat? Steamed buns? The noodles are still chaotic or something?"
There are too many types of pasta, and Zhang Han doesn't know what to do for a while, and the key point is that there are not many ingredients here, and it will be greatly restricted.
For example, to eat steamed buns, there are big steamed stuffed buns, small steamed stuffed buns, steamed stuffed buns, beef stuffed stuffed stuffed stuffed pork stuffed pork stuffed pork stuffed pork stuffed pork stuffed pork stuffed zucchini egg stuffed leek egg stuffed stuffed stuffed buns and what else? Chaos, as well as oil cakes, dough cakes, cake desserts and so on.
"I want to eat that, that is the noodles, uh...so thin...mama, what is that?" Mengmeng described for a while, not knowing what kind of noodles she had eaten before.
"It's noodles." Zi Yan's beautiful eyes gave Zhang Han a blank look and replied.
Zi Yan doesn't know how to cook. When she was taking care of her children, she usually had a babysitter to cook. She just went out to restaurants. Sometimes she ate western food, sometimes she ate dishes, and sometimes she ate some pasta. But relatively speaking, eating hot pot The proportion is much higher.
Ziyan loves to eat, even Mengmeng has loved to eat since she was a child, and the dried noodles are the only thing Ziyan knows how to make. The inspiration comes from instant noodles, and she has made it for Mengmeng several times. Both adults and children love it.
"That's right, dried noodles are dried noodles." Mengmeng said with a giggle.