"Oh? Please forgive my poor eyesight,"

Zhang Yuan was taken aback. He didn't expect this old man to be number one.

"Hahaha, it's okay, today is the first day of the new year, why don't you go home to celebrate the New Year," Elder Qin laughed.

Zhang Yuan said: "I just finished work last night, so I came out to relax today,"

Mr. Qin said with a smile: "That's right, I feel that I hit it off with you. If you are free, why don't you come and play with me?"

Chapter 275 Who Are You?

Qin Xue immediately disagreed and said, "Grandpa, today is the day for you to get together with your old friends. How could you let outsiders participate? Besides, I don't think this guy is a good person,"

Looking at Zhang Yuan who was wearing a mask, Qin Xue always felt that there was something unsafe in those dark eyes.

Mr. Qin said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, it's okay, it's just a gathering of old friends anyway, one more person is nothing, besides, I really think I hit it off with Xiao Zhang,"

Zhang Yuan originally planned not to go, but after being told by Qin Xue, he decided to go instead.

"Since Mr. Qin kindly invited me, it would be too foolish for me not to go," Zhang Yuan said.

Sure enough, Qin Xue was so angry that she pouted and stamped her feet, her eyes wished to kill someone immediately.

"Hahaha, okay, let's go, my car is parked outside," Elder Qin was very happy.

Although he is old, Mr. Qin is still walking like flying.

"Hmph, let me tell you, don't talk nonsense, don't move,"

Along the way, Qin Xue told Zhang Yuan what he should pay attention to. It was said to be an order, but it was actually more like an order.

The little girl looks serious, quite cute.

Zhang Yuan just smiled blindly.

"No, I'll sit in the front, I don't want to sit with him," Qin Xue insisted on sitting in the front row.

Zhang Yuan had to sit in the back row with Mr. Qin.

This is a black Mercedes-Benz sedan with a market price of around 80.

It seems that Mr. Qin is also a character.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but began to speculate about Elder Qin's status and financial resources.

Along the way, Elder Qin was chatting with Zhang Yuan.

Mr. Qin didn't inquire about Zhang Yuan's origin and life experience.

"Grandpa, you have talked so much, why don't you ask what this guy does, what if his origin is unknown?" Qin Xue said.

Old Qin smiled and said: "Since I sincerely make friends, it doesn't matter what the other party's background is, even if they don't have a name, it doesn't matter."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help admiring him.

Mr. Qin can move people no matter whether he is playing tricks or sincerely.

This person is either rich or noble, not an ordinary person.

Conservation is very deep.

Qin Xue was too lazy to listen to Zhang Yuan, so she played music.

"Hold the earth with your left hand and hold the sky with your right hand"

"The palm prints cracked lightning from ten directions"

"Turning time into years in a hurry"

"Three Thousand Worlds Are Unseen"

It is the most popular "Left Pointing to the Moon".

The whole Internet became popular.

"Hey, Xiaoxue, I think you really like this song," Qin Lao said.

"Of course, Zhang Yuan is my idol," Qin Xue said proudly.

The tone is full of pride.

Elder Qin said: "This Zhang Yuan is really good, he has great talent, he is different from ordinary stars, young people should be like him, learn more, work hard and make progress,"

It seems that Elder Qin has a good impression of Zhang Yuan.

It's just that they didn't know that the big star Zhang Yuan was sitting beside him.

The car set off all the way to the suburbs of Beijing.

There is no traffic jam. There are more than half of the vehicles on the streets of Beijing, and many Beijing drifters have returned to their hometowns for the New Year.

Half an hour later, the car came to a villa area.

Qin's hometown is the largest three-story independent villa nearby.

There is an independent garden and fountain in front.

The decoration is exquisite and antique.

Elder Qin's friends haven't come yet, so Elder Qin eats and drinks tea first.

For the guests, whether it is Mr. Qin or the servants, they all treat them very warmly.

Courtesy and thoughtful.

It's like a big family.

"Oh, Aunt Wang, your egg fried rice doesn't taste that good," Qin Xue frowned after taking a bite.

Aunt Wang was the cook at home, and she said, "Miss, the golden egg fried rice you mentioned is too difficult to make, and you can only eat it at Wangjiang Tower in Shanghai."

"Xiaoxue, let's eat together. It's Wangjianglou's signature dish. Think about how outsiders can make it. The food at our house is definitely not as good as the restaurant's, but it's green and healthy," Mr. Qin persuaded his granddaughter.

Although he is old, he tastes delicious and has a good appetite.

Qin Xue's eyes were full of yearning: "It would be great if I could eat fried rice with golden eggs. So many people on the Internet say it's delicious,"

Zhang Yuan sat aside and claimed that he had eaten.

He kept watching Qin and Lao two eating.

Hearing that Golden Egg Fried Rice is so popular, I couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Qin Xue said with a serious face.

Zhang Yuan said: "Actually, this golden egg fried rice is not that difficult to make,"

"Oh?" Elder Qin looked at Zhang Yuan with interest.

"Hmph, it sounds like you can do it," Qin Xue sneered.

Zhang Yuan said: "Coincidentally, I really know how to do it,"

Qin Xue didn't believe it at all: "If you talk big, I'll say that you are not a decent person and you are just bragging,"

"Why don't you give it a try, Xiao Zhang, and let us all have a taste of your craft," Qin Lao said.

"Alright, then I'll make a fool of myself and give Mr. Qin a New Year's gift," Zhang Yuan stood up.

Qin Xue said: "Wait, what if you can't do it?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "You can do whatever you say,"

Qin Xue said: "If you can't do it, you leave immediately. I don't want to stay with someone like you,"

"Xiaoxue, don't be rude," Mr. Qin smoothed things over.

He simply wanted to be lively, but he didn't care much about whether Zhang Yuan could make golden egg fried rice.

Anyway, everyone knows that only Wangjianglou can make golden egg fried rice.

"Sir, please,"

The servant politely invited Zhang Yuan into the kitchen and provided Zhang Yuan with ingredients.

"The rice is too rotten, it affects the taste, so re-steam it in a pot,"

"Well, this is a native egg, not bad, the color is bright yellow,"

Zhang Yuan casually stated the advantages and disadvantages of various ingredients, looking very professional.

Elder Qin couldn't help being startled, and stood in the spacious kitchen, watching Zhang Yuan's craftsmanship from a close distance.

Zhang Yuan is very proficient in chopping chopped green onions with superb knife skills.

"Well, your knife skills are very good, Xiao Zhang, it seems that you have a solid foundation," Qin Lao commented.

Qin Xue didn't speak, but watched seriously.

So what if you have good knife skills, golden egg fried rice can't be made just by good knife skills.

fire.

Pour in vegetable oil, heat it up, add chopped green onion and eggs, and stir fry over high heat.

Finally add the rice.

Stir-fry over high heat.

Zhang Yuan has strong arms and skilled skills, and he is very good at holding spoons.

Watching this kind of expert cooking is simply a visual enjoyment.

The big guy couldn't help being shocked by this move.

Can't tell that Xiao Zhang is actually a professional chef.

"Out of the pot,"

A few minutes later, the golden egg fried rice came out of the pan.

Every grain of rice is golden.

The color is yellow and bright, like a work of art. This is the Internet celebrity delicacy Golden Egg Fried Rice.

The same.

"You, you, you are, who are you?" Qin Xue asked in shock.

She took a sip and enjoyed it all over her face.

"Well, that's the taste. It's delicious in the world. It's exactly the same as what's said on the Internet," Qin Xue took a sip.

The mood of the whole person exploded in an instant.

"Not bad, good master, Xiao Zhang, you are really hiding something," Qin Lao also took a sip.

Full of praise.

Everyone took a sip, and the expression of enjoyment was the greatest awe of the food.

Chapter 276 You Know Music

No one expected that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, they would be able to eat golden egg fried rice, an internet celebrity delicacy.

It really is a feast with all the flavors and tastes.

This is no longer culinary art, but has risen to the realm of art.

Doing anything to the extreme is art.

Being able to make the most ordinary dishes to the extreme shows that this person is an artist.

Elder Qin and the others all had expressions of enjoyment.

Everyone is the same when it comes to food.

No one in the world can resist the temptation of delicious food.

"Xiao Zhang, do you know the chef of Wangjiang Tower, or are you his apprentice?" Elder Qin asked in surprise.

I didn't expect Zhang Yuan to have such a hand.

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "To be precise, the chef of Wangjiang Tower is my apprentice,"

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