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After the Lingmi was crushed and cleaned, Dabao's seven white monkey brothers had already made all kinds of egg liquid!

Wang Zhen took the egg liquid, broke the egg yolk inside with bamboo chopsticks, and stirred it evenly!

After finishing everything, Wang Zhen communicated with Bai Linger, and with a whoosh, Bai Linger turned into a huge frying pan.

As soon as Wang Zhen waved his hand, an apple-sized fireball appeared in the palm of his hand. He directed the fireball to come under Bai Linger and start to burn.

After a while, the frying pan that Bai Ling'er turned into heated up.

Wang Zhen took a look, took out a bamboo tube from the storage ring, and poured a few spoonfuls of peanut oil into the pot.

Egg Fried Rice Wang Zhen is also planning to make a lot. At that time, all the monkeys will have one serving, so the less oil poured is not enough.

As soon as the peanut oil was put into the pot, under the effect of high temperature, there was a strong aroma unique to peanut oil.

I haven't cooked yet, and the aroma of peanut oil is light. The monkey group, the white monkeys and a few old monkeys in the cited bamboo forest were restless.

After burning for a while, you can see that the oil is already hot.

Wang Zhen poured the egg liquid and prepared rice into the pot and started to stir fry.

With the egg liquid and rice in the pot, the unique aroma of the food is more intense!

Wang Zhen took a shovel made of bamboo boards and stir-fried the fried rice with eggs. After a while, a pot of fried rice with golden eggs appeared in the pot.

With the last few times of stir-frying, the stir-fried rice suddenly began to reduce its aroma, and when it was done, there was no smell coming out of it!

Did it fail?

Wang Zhen, who had never seen such a situation before, thought to himself.

After thinking about it, Wang Zhen decided to try it!

Taking out a pair of bamboo chopsticks from the storage ring, Wang Zhen picked up an egg fried rice from the pot. Under the watchful eyes of the monkey group and the white monkey king, he gently sniffed it up to his nose, but there was still no smell.

Wang Zhen put the fried rice into his mouth, and bit it lightly, the egg liquid on the surface of the fried rice burst, and a unique fragrance of rice and fresh aroma of egg liquid poured into Wang Zhen from the fried rice. mouth.

It was so delicious that Wang Zhen swallowed it reluctantly.

Good meal!

It's even more advanced and delicious than the egg fried rice I made last time!

After swallowing the fried rice, Wang Zhen thought to himself.

A loud gulp of saliva sounded beside Wang Zhen.

But it turned out that the White Monkey King was greedy for being enjoyed by the king array!

By the way, do you have a name?

Wang Zhen put down his chopsticks and casually asked the White Monkey King.

The White Monkey King can also call Dabao his master, but he doesn't know how to call him the White Monkey King.

Xiaobai?

Hehe, the White Monkey King probably won't agree either!

Hearing Wang Zhen asking himself, the White Monkey King sucked in his saliva and wiped the corner of his mouth with his arm covered with white monkey hair, before replying, Not yet, master, why don't you help me get one!

After finishing speaking, the White Monkey King stared at Wang Zhen eagerly and said.

However, a huge two-meter-long monkey and a person about 1.8 meters tall looked like they were threatening him.

You have white hair like snow all over your body, and you belong to the spirit monkey. Why don't you take a homonym and use Hou as your surname and Bai as your first name, so how about calling you Hou Bai from now on?

Waiting for white, waiting for white...

The White Monkey King heard the name Wang Zhen had given him, and repeated it several times. The more he listened to it, the more it sounded good, and he turned a few somersaults happily.

Only then did he bow down in front of Wang Zhen, and happily thanked him; Thank you master for giving me the name, this name is very good, very good!

After naming the White Monkey King, the bamboo sun and snake soup on the side also began to emit its unique aroma.

Compared with the aroma of fried rice, although the bamboo fungus snake soup is not as good, but one is fried and the other is boiled.

After the egg fried rice is fried, all the aromas are concentrated in each grain of rice.

However, the aroma of bamboo fungus spirit snake soup began to waft into the air along with the boiling water vapor.

I saw the group of monkeys in the bamboo grove smelling the fragrance of bamboo fungus and snake soup, sniffing their noses one by one, looking eagerly at the place where the fragrance came.

Even the White Monkey King next to Wang Zhen couldn't stand the scent of bamboo fungus and snake soup, and frequently looked at the magic pot suspended in the air.

Only Dabao on one side remained indifferent, looking for the best-tasting spiritual fruit among all kinds of wild spiritual fruit piles.

Okay, almost all done!

Bai Ling, please call your monkey and grandson over here too, I have done a lot, let each of them share some!

As he said that, Wang Zhen waved his hand, and there were several sets of bowls and chopsticks specially made by him on the stone table!

Wang Zhen, Dabao, the White Monkey King, a few old monkeys, and the two young white monkeys who can speak human words, each with two bowls and one chopsticks.

A bowl of soup. A bowl of egg fried rice!

Next, with a wave of Wang Zhen's hand, the egg fried rice in the pot was divided into standard bowls and floated towards the bamboo bowls in front of everyone.

At this moment, the monkey grandson of the White Monkey King also lined up in a long line under its command!

Master, do you think this is okay?

After the White Monkey King made the group of monkeys line up, he looked at Wang Zhen eagerly, but from time to time he looked at the fried rice with eggs on the table, revealing his foodie heart.

Okay, go sit down and get ready to eat!

Next, Wang Zhen handed over the task of distributing fried rice with eggs to Dabao's seven white monkeys.

Of course, the bamboo bowls for eating were provided by Wang Zhen!

It was cut out of purple bamboo temporarily by Wang Zhen. Although it is not as exquisite as it is carefully made, it is good for the monkey group if it can be used!

The seven white monkeys were slowly distributing fried rice with eggs, and as soon as Wang Zhen waved, the magic pot flew towards Wang Zhen.

After cutting off the formation under the magic pot, the flames below it disappeared.

After lifting the lid of the pot, a thick mist of food turned into a small mist dragon, about to fly into the air.

When Wang Zhen saw it, his eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. With one palm, he slapped the fog dragon away.

After the mist dragon was blown away, it finally turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the bamboo sun snake soup!

What's going on? How can the mist transform a dragon?

Wang Zhen couldn't figure it out, it seemed that there was no such situation when he made it a few times before, why not only met Xiangwu Hualong today, but also made a more advanced egg fried rice.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, so Wang Zhen had no choice but to give up! Start making soup for the monkeys!

Because of many reasons, a bowl of monkeys was served for each of Dabao and the White Monkey King, and there was still a lot in the pot!

Wang Zhen, who had expected it for a long time, gave the remaining soup to the seven white monkeys, and ordered them to distribute the soup evenly among the monkeys.

In the end, there were only a few sticks of rice in bamboo tubes left, because there were not many, Wang Zhen, Dabao, White Monkey King, and those old monkeys, each with one monkey, there were not many left!

After allocating, Wang Zhen returned to the stone table!

Except for Dabao who has already started eating, the rest of the monkeys are waiting for Wang Zhen!

But seeing them wipe the saliva from the corners of their mouths from time to time, you can see how impatient they are!

If it wasn't for waiting for the king's formation, it would have started a long time ago!

Okay, you can eat!

Wang Zhen saw it, waved his hand, and said!

When the old monkeys and the white monkey king heard this, they didn't even bother to use their chopsticks, their paws turned into a flash of lightning, and anxiously grabbed the egg fried rice.