You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen
Chapter 489 This Is Why Life Is So Interesting
Chapter 489 This Is Why Life Is So Interesting
"Chuck, when can you play?"
Room 250 in Garleton Apartment
Barkley has become a frequent visitor here, and he often comes here to eat and drink. Although this fat man threatens to lose weight every time, nearly one-third of the shrinking season with only fifty regular games has passed, and he has not yet Come back, he has not yet controlled the weight in a reassuring range.
Today, Adrian is on vacation, and Ephraim went to the office early. The old and the young are stuck at 250, and all they think about is a delicious breakfast.
For the 13-year-old boy's question, Barkley must be cautious in his answer. If he is not careful, his image of greatness and justice will collapse.
"Soon, wait for me to finish the weight loss plan." Barkley said.
When it comes to losing weight, Adrian just wants to look in the mirror, everyone around him is saying it, he's fat.
He didn't think he was fat, and he didn't think Barkley was fat, but everyone was trying to make them lose weight.
"Actually, I don't think you need to lose weight, it's just right for you, just like me."
If Adrian didn't add the last inning, Barkley would be glad to hear that, and right now, he just wants to throw Adrian in the bathroom and look in the mirror.
This little fat man really doesn't know how tall the sky is, how fat he has become?
However, here, Adrian is his only comrade-in-arms. Although this brat always says things that make people angry, he has to seek common ground while reserving differences.
In the kitchen, Mo Mengchen was seriously preparing breakfast in his kitchen clothes.
Today I have to prepare servings for three people, one of them is quite edible, and the other is very picky, which is extremely troublesome.
He prepared two breakfasts, one for himself. He has learned a new dish called steamed shrimp balls. The shrimp balls are bought from China. There is no other reason. He is just more accustomed to domestic craftsmanship. There is no discrimination against the meatballs in Europe and the United States - when it comes to the shrimp balls, they have a Q-bomb taste, fresh and smooth taste, and the meat is very easy to digest, and they are particularly rich in nutrients, suitable for all ages. , not only can make it delicious, but also not get angry.
There are generally two ways to make shrimp balls, one is to use artificially prepared shrimp balls to be steamed directly; the other is more troublesome, to peel the fresh shrimps and take out the intestines, and then use a meat grinder to grind them into a meat paste-is it listening? Especially cruel?Believe me, the picture is absolutely harmonious, you have to believe that they all died peacefully.In addition, please skip the chapter for the Madonna of Shrimp—add your favorite seasoning, stir it evenly with chopsticks, and then put some vegetables you like as a base. Mo Mengchen prefers cucumber, and finally put it in the oven, so that you can make an original dish Authentic steamed shrimp balls.
Although Mo Mengchen used artificial shrimp balls for steaming here, but the above blind base tutorial successfully helped me to save a few hundred words-then it was the breakfast of Adrian and Buckley. Greasy, Momochen had Eggs Benedict for them.
Many people (foodies) think that Eggs Benedict is a soft-boiled egg, but it is not.Technically, a classic Eggs Benedict must include poached eggs, hollandaise sauce, bacon, and English muffins.Nowadays, eggs Benedict are becoming more and more diverse. Many people use toast instead of muffins, and salmon and ham instead of bacon.
Mo Mengchen doesn't like to follow the crowd, he has his own set of ingredients, and he agrees with everything he has eaten.
The fragrant smell came from the kitchen.
Barkley's saliva was about to flow out: "I can't stand it, Mo, give me a bite!"
"Chuck, you are so impolite!" Those who didn't know thought that Adrian felt that Buckley was being rude because of his anxious look, but in fact, "Doctor Mo, shouldn't the children be fed and drunk first?" ? Your adults should have better endurance than me!"
Barkley has been in the NBA for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has seen a kid who dares to fight him for food. He has to say that Adrian is very courageous.
"No, each of these two eggs is one."
This guy will never remember the name of this egg in his life.
Although Mo Mengchen would hold a plate in front of them every time and say, "Eggs Benedict are here."
"Don't worry, I've made several." Mo Mengchen underestimated Barkley's appetite.
When he eats, he doesn't look at how many, but whether it tastes good or not. As long as it tastes good, who knows how many eggs Benedict can fit in his pregnant belly?
A few minutes later, five Danedict eggs were freshly baked. Although they were all called Eggs Benedict, they were made in different ways and the materials were also different. Barkley and Adrian could judge from the appearance.
Not surprisingly, the only Eggs Benedict that contained vegetables was abandoned.
It stood alone on the plate, unattended.
Buckley and Adrian each had two eggs. Mo Mengchen obviously made a mistake. These two fat people didn't care about breakfast and lunch at all, wishing they would feel bloated.
Two eggs may be able to fill Adrian's stomach, but it is definitely not enough to fill Buckley's stomach.
Now, what Mo Mengchen thinks is not whether these two people can eat enough, but whether his steamed shrimp balls will be taken away?
Mo Mengchen, who never liked to eat alone, had the urge to hide these shrimp balls and enjoy them alone this morning.
There is no way, Adrian can still control him a little bit, Buckley is really nothing to do with this fat man.
"You should open a restaurant!"
Buckley took his first bite of Eggs Benedict, and he couldn't imagine why Mo Mengchen could make so many different kinds of the same food.
Eggs Benedict had been the last six breakfasts he'd had at Garleton's apartment, but each time it was the same, completely different taste.
The changing taste is not annoying, and he almost fell in love with this kind of food.
At any rate, Eggs Benedict will take the place of donuts in Buckley's heart.
"The chefs of those Michelin three-star restaurants should jump off the building!"
Within half a minute, Buckley finished a [-]-gram Egg Benedict.
Adrian also ate very quickly. Although he was very small, he was no smaller than Buckley when he swallowed it down. The two fat people seemed to be comparing who could eat faster.
Moreover, their eyes were fixed on the Eggs Benedict with vegetables in it, which was ignored at first.
What they didn't expect was that this Egg Benedict with vegetables was his most proud work. The vegetables were just decorations and could be removed completely. This egg had the most meat stuffing and the seasoning was the most thoughtful. Well, it's really unwise for these two fat people to temporarily give up vegetables just when they see them.
Seeing that the second egg was about to be eaten, the eyes of Barkley and Adrian became more and more intense.
They all want the egg.
Mo Mengchen heard the ding of the oven, and the steamed shrimp balls were ready.
He quickly returned to the kitchen, put the shrimp balls into the bento, and held them firmly in his hand. His is still his after all, and no one can snatch it!
Buckley and Adrian finished the Eggs Benedict on the plate, leaving only the Eggs Benedict that was ignored at first, but now became a steamed egg Benedict with vegetables.
"Adrian, respect the old and love the young, you have already eaten two eggs, you have to give this to me!"
"Chuck, you can't say that, you should lose weight, don't you want to return to the game as soon as possible?"
"Go to the fucking arena!"
"How can you swear in front of your kids?"
Barkley's eyes were red, he was only half full now.
Adrian is [-]% full. Generally speaking, he doesn’t need to eat any more, but every fat person is the kind who can’t stop eating once he starts eating, unless he is full. He looks at the delicious Eggs Benedict. Falling there, how can I let it go?Even if his competitor is Barkley.
"Looks like we're having a hard time reaching an agreement," Barkley said. "Let Daddy do another one?"
This is indeed a solution.
Mo Mengchen's reply to them was: "The ingredients have been used up, Chuck, let me know in advance when you come next time, so that I can prepare enough ingredients."
Barkley was sad. He thought Mo Mengchen and him were in love with each other, but it turned out not to be.
"There is another way!" Feitian Shenzhu said, "Let's decide the winner with cards, and we will play the simplest two cards to win!"
Adrian readily accepted.
Mo Mengchen quickly took out the playing cards.
The rules of the game are two wins out of three, and there is a rule of giving up. If you feel that your cards are not good enough, you can choose to give up and start over.
Moreover, there is a rule that the right to discard cards is converted in turn, and the right to discard cards cannot be discarded consecutively.
Assuming that Adrian gave up in the first game, the right to forfeit in the second game came to Barkley. It was not until the third game that Adrian regained the right to give up.
In the first game, Adrian drew a pair of jacks.
"Little guy, look at your expression." Barkley said with a smile.
Adrian was laughing: "I'm very happy."
"Yes, because your card is very good, so I have to give up." Barkley threw the ball away.
In the second game, Barkley drew a pair of Qs, while Adrian drew 5 and 9. He did not give up his qualifications, and Barkley played the next game first.
"Match Point." Mo Mengchen reminded.
In the third game, Barkley insisted on teaching the 13-year-old boy to grow up, and he drew a card—this explosive card luck made him wish to fly to Washington to fight with Jordan for [-] rounds, a pair of kings!
Barkley deliberately made a very unhappy expression: "Little guy, what do you see on my face?"
"A Thousand Layers of Chin"
Mo Mengchen laughed out loud.
Barkley was still sad: "What else?"
"You are very upset."
"What does this mean?"
"Your cards are not good?"
"So are you going to fold?" Barkley asked.
Although Barkley did not fold in the last round, he did in the first round. According to the order, Adrian has the right to fold in this round.
"No, your cards are terrible, I won't fold!"
Adrian shows up, 4 and 5, good cards, but Barkley has a pair of kings.
Game over.
"You lost, hahaha~~~~" Buckley picked up the only remaining Egg Benedict, took a bite, and the expression on his face seemed to climax.
Adrian was full of incomprehension: "But you looked very unhappy just now!"
Barkley laughed triumphantly: "I deliberately made you think I was unhappy, so you wouldn't fold!"
"So you lied to me, you even lied to me, Chuck, we are partners!" Adrian raised his face with his palms depressed, "Is everyone lying?"
Barkley is enjoying the fruits of victory. Although his opponent is a 13-year-old kid who has played in the NBA for more than ten years but has never won a championship, he threatens to work hard for the championship every summer, and then eats himself like A pig, a man who has boasted himself to be very competitive for ten years, he is very satisfied.
Moreover, he also used this to educate Adrian: "What is shown on the face is not necessarily our true feelings."
At that moment, Adrian encountered the biggest puzzle in his life, and he asked a question.
Not to mention Barkley, even Mo Mengchen sometimes has no answer to this question.
"In this case, everything is uncertain, and how do we know who to trust?"
Adrian asked very seriously, and it didn't matter anymore if he didn't eat the eggs Benedict in his stomach. Mo Mengchen looked at Buckley while eating the crispy steamed shrimp balls, wondering how he would answer Xiao boy problem.
He'd better give a reasonable answer, otherwise, children who don't have an accurate judgment on the question will fall into confusion and confusion.
"Of course we don't know."
Buckley had eaten half of the Eggs Benedict in a blink of an eye, turned his face to Adrian, and said, "This is what makes life so interesting."
(End of this chapter)
"Chuck, when can you play?"
Room 250 in Garleton Apartment
Barkley has become a frequent visitor here, and he often comes here to eat and drink. Although this fat man threatens to lose weight every time, nearly one-third of the shrinking season with only fifty regular games has passed, and he has not yet Come back, he has not yet controlled the weight in a reassuring range.
Today, Adrian is on vacation, and Ephraim went to the office early. The old and the young are stuck at 250, and all they think about is a delicious breakfast.
For the 13-year-old boy's question, Barkley must be cautious in his answer. If he is not careful, his image of greatness and justice will collapse.
"Soon, wait for me to finish the weight loss plan." Barkley said.
When it comes to losing weight, Adrian just wants to look in the mirror, everyone around him is saying it, he's fat.
He didn't think he was fat, and he didn't think Barkley was fat, but everyone was trying to make them lose weight.
"Actually, I don't think you need to lose weight, it's just right for you, just like me."
If Adrian didn't add the last inning, Barkley would be glad to hear that, and right now, he just wants to throw Adrian in the bathroom and look in the mirror.
This little fat man really doesn't know how tall the sky is, how fat he has become?
However, here, Adrian is his only comrade-in-arms. Although this brat always says things that make people angry, he has to seek common ground while reserving differences.
In the kitchen, Mo Mengchen was seriously preparing breakfast in his kitchen clothes.
Today I have to prepare servings for three people, one of them is quite edible, and the other is very picky, which is extremely troublesome.
He prepared two breakfasts, one for himself. He has learned a new dish called steamed shrimp balls. The shrimp balls are bought from China. There is no other reason. He is just more accustomed to domestic craftsmanship. There is no discrimination against the meatballs in Europe and the United States - when it comes to the shrimp balls, they have a Q-bomb taste, fresh and smooth taste, and the meat is very easy to digest, and they are particularly rich in nutrients, suitable for all ages. , not only can make it delicious, but also not get angry.
There are generally two ways to make shrimp balls, one is to use artificially prepared shrimp balls to be steamed directly; the other is more troublesome, to peel the fresh shrimps and take out the intestines, and then use a meat grinder to grind them into a meat paste-is it listening? Especially cruel?Believe me, the picture is absolutely harmonious, you have to believe that they all died peacefully.In addition, please skip the chapter for the Madonna of Shrimp—add your favorite seasoning, stir it evenly with chopsticks, and then put some vegetables you like as a base. Mo Mengchen prefers cucumber, and finally put it in the oven, so that you can make an original dish Authentic steamed shrimp balls.
Although Mo Mengchen used artificial shrimp balls for steaming here, but the above blind base tutorial successfully helped me to save a few hundred words-then it was the breakfast of Adrian and Buckley. Greasy, Momochen had Eggs Benedict for them.
Many people (foodies) think that Eggs Benedict is a soft-boiled egg, but it is not.Technically, a classic Eggs Benedict must include poached eggs, hollandaise sauce, bacon, and English muffins.Nowadays, eggs Benedict are becoming more and more diverse. Many people use toast instead of muffins, and salmon and ham instead of bacon.
Mo Mengchen doesn't like to follow the crowd, he has his own set of ingredients, and he agrees with everything he has eaten.
The fragrant smell came from the kitchen.
Barkley's saliva was about to flow out: "I can't stand it, Mo, give me a bite!"
"Chuck, you are so impolite!" Those who didn't know thought that Adrian felt that Buckley was being rude because of his anxious look, but in fact, "Doctor Mo, shouldn't the children be fed and drunk first?" ? Your adults should have better endurance than me!"
Barkley has been in the NBA for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has seen a kid who dares to fight him for food. He has to say that Adrian is very courageous.
"No, each of these two eggs is one."
This guy will never remember the name of this egg in his life.
Although Mo Mengchen would hold a plate in front of them every time and say, "Eggs Benedict are here."
"Don't worry, I've made several." Mo Mengchen underestimated Barkley's appetite.
When he eats, he doesn't look at how many, but whether it tastes good or not. As long as it tastes good, who knows how many eggs Benedict can fit in his pregnant belly?
A few minutes later, five Danedict eggs were freshly baked. Although they were all called Eggs Benedict, they were made in different ways and the materials were also different. Barkley and Adrian could judge from the appearance.
Not surprisingly, the only Eggs Benedict that contained vegetables was abandoned.
It stood alone on the plate, unattended.
Buckley and Adrian each had two eggs. Mo Mengchen obviously made a mistake. These two fat people didn't care about breakfast and lunch at all, wishing they would feel bloated.
Two eggs may be able to fill Adrian's stomach, but it is definitely not enough to fill Buckley's stomach.
Now, what Mo Mengchen thinks is not whether these two people can eat enough, but whether his steamed shrimp balls will be taken away?
Mo Mengchen, who never liked to eat alone, had the urge to hide these shrimp balls and enjoy them alone this morning.
There is no way, Adrian can still control him a little bit, Buckley is really nothing to do with this fat man.
"You should open a restaurant!"
Buckley took his first bite of Eggs Benedict, and he couldn't imagine why Mo Mengchen could make so many different kinds of the same food.
Eggs Benedict had been the last six breakfasts he'd had at Garleton's apartment, but each time it was the same, completely different taste.
The changing taste is not annoying, and he almost fell in love with this kind of food.
At any rate, Eggs Benedict will take the place of donuts in Buckley's heart.
"The chefs of those Michelin three-star restaurants should jump off the building!"
Within half a minute, Buckley finished a [-]-gram Egg Benedict.
Adrian also ate very quickly. Although he was very small, he was no smaller than Buckley when he swallowed it down. The two fat people seemed to be comparing who could eat faster.
Moreover, their eyes were fixed on the Eggs Benedict with vegetables in it, which was ignored at first.
What they didn't expect was that this Egg Benedict with vegetables was his most proud work. The vegetables were just decorations and could be removed completely. This egg had the most meat stuffing and the seasoning was the most thoughtful. Well, it's really unwise for these two fat people to temporarily give up vegetables just when they see them.
Seeing that the second egg was about to be eaten, the eyes of Barkley and Adrian became more and more intense.
They all want the egg.
Mo Mengchen heard the ding of the oven, and the steamed shrimp balls were ready.
He quickly returned to the kitchen, put the shrimp balls into the bento, and held them firmly in his hand. His is still his after all, and no one can snatch it!
Buckley and Adrian finished the Eggs Benedict on the plate, leaving only the Eggs Benedict that was ignored at first, but now became a steamed egg Benedict with vegetables.
"Adrian, respect the old and love the young, you have already eaten two eggs, you have to give this to me!"
"Chuck, you can't say that, you should lose weight, don't you want to return to the game as soon as possible?"
"Go to the fucking arena!"
"How can you swear in front of your kids?"
Barkley's eyes were red, he was only half full now.
Adrian is [-]% full. Generally speaking, he doesn’t need to eat any more, but every fat person is the kind who can’t stop eating once he starts eating, unless he is full. He looks at the delicious Eggs Benedict. Falling there, how can I let it go?Even if his competitor is Barkley.
"Looks like we're having a hard time reaching an agreement," Barkley said. "Let Daddy do another one?"
This is indeed a solution.
Mo Mengchen's reply to them was: "The ingredients have been used up, Chuck, let me know in advance when you come next time, so that I can prepare enough ingredients."
Barkley was sad. He thought Mo Mengchen and him were in love with each other, but it turned out not to be.
"There is another way!" Feitian Shenzhu said, "Let's decide the winner with cards, and we will play the simplest two cards to win!"
Adrian readily accepted.
Mo Mengchen quickly took out the playing cards.
The rules of the game are two wins out of three, and there is a rule of giving up. If you feel that your cards are not good enough, you can choose to give up and start over.
Moreover, there is a rule that the right to discard cards is converted in turn, and the right to discard cards cannot be discarded consecutively.
Assuming that Adrian gave up in the first game, the right to forfeit in the second game came to Barkley. It was not until the third game that Adrian regained the right to give up.
In the first game, Adrian drew a pair of jacks.
"Little guy, look at your expression." Barkley said with a smile.
Adrian was laughing: "I'm very happy."
"Yes, because your card is very good, so I have to give up." Barkley threw the ball away.
In the second game, Barkley drew a pair of Qs, while Adrian drew 5 and 9. He did not give up his qualifications, and Barkley played the next game first.
"Match Point." Mo Mengchen reminded.
In the third game, Barkley insisted on teaching the 13-year-old boy to grow up, and he drew a card—this explosive card luck made him wish to fly to Washington to fight with Jordan for [-] rounds, a pair of kings!
Barkley deliberately made a very unhappy expression: "Little guy, what do you see on my face?"
"A Thousand Layers of Chin"
Mo Mengchen laughed out loud.
Barkley was still sad: "What else?"
"You are very upset."
"What does this mean?"
"Your cards are not good?"
"So are you going to fold?" Barkley asked.
Although Barkley did not fold in the last round, he did in the first round. According to the order, Adrian has the right to fold in this round.
"No, your cards are terrible, I won't fold!"
Adrian shows up, 4 and 5, good cards, but Barkley has a pair of kings.
Game over.
"You lost, hahaha~~~~" Buckley picked up the only remaining Egg Benedict, took a bite, and the expression on his face seemed to climax.
Adrian was full of incomprehension: "But you looked very unhappy just now!"
Barkley laughed triumphantly: "I deliberately made you think I was unhappy, so you wouldn't fold!"
"So you lied to me, you even lied to me, Chuck, we are partners!" Adrian raised his face with his palms depressed, "Is everyone lying?"
Barkley is enjoying the fruits of victory. Although his opponent is a 13-year-old kid who has played in the NBA for more than ten years but has never won a championship, he threatens to work hard for the championship every summer, and then eats himself like A pig, a man who has boasted himself to be very competitive for ten years, he is very satisfied.
Moreover, he also used this to educate Adrian: "What is shown on the face is not necessarily our true feelings."
At that moment, Adrian encountered the biggest puzzle in his life, and he asked a question.
Not to mention Barkley, even Mo Mengchen sometimes has no answer to this question.
"In this case, everything is uncertain, and how do we know who to trust?"
Adrian asked very seriously, and it didn't matter anymore if he didn't eat the eggs Benedict in his stomach. Mo Mengchen looked at Buckley while eating the crispy steamed shrimp balls, wondering how he would answer Xiao boy problem.
He'd better give a reasonable answer, otherwise, children who don't have an accurate judgment on the question will fall into confusion and confusion.
"Of course we don't know."
Buckley had eaten half of the Eggs Benedict in a blink of an eye, turned his face to Adrian, and said, "This is what makes life so interesting."
(End of this chapter)
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