City: I, the God of Cooking!

The lobby manager came down and said very politely: "Mr. Meng, Mr. Zhou ordered me to take you and your family home."

Meng Zhan was taken aback, thinking that he was just selling a piece of animal meat, so there was no need for such a big show, right?

"Mr. Meng, Uncle and Aunt Meng, please get in the car." The manager has already opened the door.

Meng Haishan and Yang Geyun looked at each other, they had never been in such a luxurious car before.

Seeing that his parents wanted to sit down, Meng Zhan nodded slightly, "Mom and Dad, hurry up and get in the car." Then he looked at the envious uncle's family, "Uncle, come too."

Meng Dahai's family didn't expect Meng Zhan to invite them, so they didn't know what to answer for a while.

Meng Haishan and Yang Geyun, who had already boarded the car, waved to them, "Come on, we are all a family, why are you being polite?"

Meng Dahai and the others had never ridden in such a luxury car, so they naturally wanted to experience it. Since they were invited, it would be for nothing.

After getting in the car, they couldn't help admiring the luxurious decoration inside the car.

"This is a luxury car, the second one's is nothing!" Meng Dahai couldn't help but swear.

At this time, the window was still closed, and Meng Sheng just heard the Cadillac driving past the Audi.

"Cut, I'm a broken car, can you afford it? I'm ashamed to borrow someone else's car, I'm yuck!"

"Okay, Xiao Sheng, don't be as knowledgeable as them, after all, you are someone who has never seen the world." Old lady Meng comforted.

Zhang Meiyun nodded again and again, "Mom is right, we don't have the same knowledge as them, so as not to lower our taste."

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Sitting in a luxury car, the music in the car is constant, and you can take out expensive drinks from the refrigerator at any time to drink.

Let them really experience the luxurious life of the rich.

Gao Wei, disguised as a driver, watched Meng Zhan's family through the rearview mirror.

Meng Dahai's family enjoys this kind of life very much. Anyway, everything in the car is free, and they don't drink for nothing. Not only do they have to drink, but they also have to take a few bottles with them.

On the other hand, Meng Zhan's family is a little embarrassed.

"Brother, let's forget about drinking, so don't stuff it in your pocket?" Meng Haishan reminded in a low voice.

The manager turned around and smiled and said: "It's okay, the drinks in this car are prepared for you, take them away if you can't finish them, if there is not enough in this car, I will tell Mr. Zhou, and I will send you a few more boxes .”

"Listen, he is a big boss, so he doesn't care about this little thing!" Meng Dahai filled his pockets.

Seeing that Meng Zhan hadn't moved at all, the manager asked with a smile, "Mr. Meng, don't these wines suit your appetite?"

Meng Zhan smiled lightly, "I just rarely drink alcohol."

"So that's the case, how about some tea or coffee next time?" the manager asked.

Meng Zhan said: "No need, I feel a little sorry that you Mr. Zhou are so polite."

Gao Wei, who was driving, said with a smile: "Our President Zhou also wants to make friends with you. In the future, we will help each other. Don't be too polite. Just open your mouth. The greatest advantage of our President Zhou is generosity."

"It's a great honor. Please tell Mr. Zhou. If you can use me in the future, feel free to ask. I will definitely help you if you can!" Meng Zhan responded politely.

Hearing this, Gao Wei was very satisfied, and passed the assessment as a partner.

After a while, the car heard the door of the house.

Meng Tian and his mother helped the drunk Meng Dahai into the yard, Meng Dahai and Yang Geyun followed to help.

The lobby manager said goodbye to Meng Zhan, and asked the driver to drive away.

Meng Zhan watched them leave, then told his parents to get on the bus and returned to his small restaurant.

When I came back, I saw a piece of paper on the door of the restaurant that said 'the store manager is not at home and will not open today'. Looking at the handwriting, Meng Zhan could tell that it must have been written by Xia Xiaomi.

It is estimated that after he left, many diners came to ask, so she asked her to post this paper.

Meng Zhan didn't tear off the sticker, because although there was still half a day left today, he planned to do something else.

Back in his bedroom, Meng Zhan took his equipment and entered another world.

First came the novice map, and he went to see the growing crystal rice, which had already matured.

The heavy ears of rice weighed down the stalks so much that they dared not bear the weight, so they had to bend down.

The rice grains are plump and thin-skinned, and the rice grains fall off when you pat them lightly with your hands.

Meng Zhan took a flame shovel and cut off all the ears of rice, then spread out a cloth on the ground, held a handful of ears of rice in each left hand, and kept patting, shaking the rice onto it.

After working for more than an hour, I finally harvested all the rice in the whole field.

It weighed more than five catties, and the rice was just like the name, as clear and transparent as crystal, and exuded a faint fragrance, which made people wonder whether this was rice for food or a handicraft carved out of crystal.

The first batch of rice was successfully harvested, and Meng Zhan's confidence doubled. He opened up a new rice field next to the rice field and planted all the remaining seeds.

When Meng Zhan returned to the bedroom, it was still after seven o'clock in the evening. He carried the bag and planned to put the rice in the kitchen. When he walked out of the bedroom, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Xiaomi's voice came.

"Shop Manager, are you back?"

Meng Zhan said, "It's me."

At this time, the water stopped, and Xia Xiaomi walked out of the bathroom wearing a cute cartoon bathrobe. Seeing that Meng Zhan’s pants were covered in dirt and he was still carrying a bag of rice on his shoulder, he looked astonished, “Manager, it’s not yet harvest time.” season? How did you make yourself like this?"

Meng Zhan said helplessly: "In order to ensure the quality of the ingredients, I made a special trip to the countryside." He continued, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. I came back from class and took a shower. I plan to have dinner with you when you come back." Xia Xiaomi said.

"In this case, let's eat rice later." Meng Zhan said.

Xia Xiaomi nodded again and again, her big Shui Lingling eyes filled with anticipation.

She is very confident in Meng Zhan's craftsmanship, and she can't wait to taste another staple food made by Meng Zhan.

Meng Zhan took the rice to the kitchen, rinsed it with clean water, and then steamed it in a pot.

It took a while for the rice to be steamed, so Meng Zhan casually prepared some barbecued meat and vegetables as a side dish, took a shower and changed his clothes.

10. After [-] minutes, the rice is steamed.

Xia Xiaomi waited excitedly beside her with a bowl.

When Meng Zhan lifted the lid of the pot, dazzling white light radiated from the pot, filling the entire kitchen.

The sweet smell diffuses with the steam, making people intoxicated.

"Oh my god, is this really rice?" Xia Xiaomi couldn't help exclaiming with stars shining in his eyes.