Integrity Pension System

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Zhang Qianqian watched in a daze as Zhang Xiaoran put an appropriate amount of oil into the pot and heated it to about [-]% hot, then poured the rice into the pot and stir-fried.

During the frying process, Zhang Xiaoran used chopsticks to stir up the rice to keep the integrity of the rice grains, and let the rice tap dance in the oil pan.

After the rice is fried, turn on the fire. At this time, every grain of fried rice will tap dance in the pot, accompanied by the sound of crackling.

According to the amount of rice, take an appropriate amount of eggs and break them in a bowl, then quickly pour them on the dancing rice and stir fry, so that each grain of rice is evenly coated with a layer of egg liquid.

This is the most difficult gold-coated silver in scrambled egg fried rice, which is to wrap golden eggs on silvery white rice grains.

This technique is more like a crappy photographer who made a luxurious coat for his photos by using software. The rice is still the same grain of rice, but the egg liquid has already reached the rice, and the egg has evenly wrapped every grain of rice. The color of the eggs is very uniform, without being too tender or too old, which makes the rice in the pot appear an attractive golden color.

It wasn't until Zhang Xiaoran finished the egg fried rice and poured it on a large clean plate that Zhang Qianqian woke up like a dream, her soul returned to her body, with an incredible expression...

The speed of cutting vegetables, cooking and turning the pot is so fast that my naked eyes can hardly keep up with his rhythm. He is not making fried rice with eggs, it seems like he is doing an art performance.

Although the action is very fast and extremely fast, the appearance of the fried egg fried rice looks golden and very beautiful.

Especially the aroma of fried rice with eggs is extremely pleasant, giving people an unstoppable appetite. The fragrance of chopped green onion, the mixed aroma of eggs and rice, and the smell of just the right golden dragon oil make people feel unstoppable. Zhang Qianqian's saliva drools from the urge to feast on his mouth, and she really wants to jump over and take a few bites.

"Perfect!"

After pouring the fried rice with eggs on a large plate, Zhang Xiaoran couldn't help but praise himself secretly in his heart.

The perfect level of cooking is really amazing.

While making fried rice with eggs, Zhang Xiaoran felt like he was possessed by a cooking god. All his movements were flowing, harmonious and natural to the extreme, and he naturally made the most beautiful food in the world.

The distance between the Dacheng realm and the Consummation realm can be said to be "one step closer, one step farther away". The level gap is like a chasm, insurmountable. That kind of exaggerated gap is already a world of difference!

If this kind of cooking can't hold the stomach of a little girl like Zhang Qianqian, it will be a matter of minutes.

When Zhang Qianqian gets used to the food she cooks...

hehehe...

Are there other problems? ? ! ! !

"Master, I... I'm so hungry!"

Zhang Qianqian, who almost couldn't help but threw herself on the plate of egg fried rice, looked at Zhang Xiaoran eagerly with a blushing face and swallowed her saliva.

"Okay, let's eat!"

Zhang Xiaoran brought the plate of fried rice with eggs to the table in the main room, smiled and said to Zhang Qianqian who couldn't wait.

Pick up the chopsticks, pick up a little rice and put it in your mouth.

"Oh……"

Immediately, Zhang Qianqian stared round, with a strange expression, and the whole person froze there: "My God, this is too delicious..."

The instant delicacy made Zhang Qianqian also stand there in a daze.

If the egg fried rice made by the uncle last time was a delicacy in the world, then this plate of fried rice with eggs is definitely the king of the delicacy in the world, and it has definitely reached the limit that human taste can bear.

Uncle, he is too powerful!

Zhang Qianqian came back to her senses and wolfed down all the fried rice with eggs on the plate. After eating, Zhang Qianqian checked the plate to see if there was any rice that had been caught.

Zhang Qianqian picked up a few grains of rice that fell on the table, put them into her mouth and chewed carefully, and then swept her tongue around her mouth, trying to eat all the taste in the corner of her mouth into her stomach.

Zhang Xiaoran stared at the scene of Zhang Qianqian's tongue moving on the corner of her mouth, feeling so cute.It wasn't until Zhang Qianqian withdrew her tongue that she slowly looked back.

He took out a bottle of iced Coke, opened the can, and handed it to Zhang Qianqian, "You're thirsty, drink some Coke."

Zhang Qianqian gave Zhang Xiaoran a hard look, hating him for waking her up from the delicious egg fried rice, took a few sips of the Coke, and then put it down.

My favorite drink in the past, now I drink it, and it feels like that.

Now my mind is full of delicious egg fried rice.

Sitting there, Zhang Qianqian rubbed her bulging belly with her hand: "Hehe, I'm so full, it's really delicious, sir, the egg fried rice you made today is even more delicious than last time, sir, you are so amazing."

It was right for me to come back early, otherwise how could I eat such delicious egg fried rice!

Zhang Qianqian stroked her belly with her hand to digest food, while looking at Zhang Xiaoran, she asked, "Master, you are rich, and your food is so delicious. There must be many girls chasing you in big cities, right?"

The more Zhang Qianqian looked at Zhang Xiaoran, the more she felt that her favor for him soared.

"Let me tell you, your uncle, I haven't been in a relationship yet, do you believe me?" Zhang Xiaoran looked at Zhang Qianqian seriously and said.

Don't look at how confident I look now, it's all after the "Integrity Pension System", I used to be a low self-esteem, introverted, poor with no money, no girl would like it!

Not to mention bad-looking girls, even divorced women despise him.

If Zhang Xiaoran lowers his standards and marries a divorced woman who is 60 or [-] years old, there may be a possibility of success...

"Really?"

I don't know why, but Zhang Qianqian felt a little secretly happy when Zhang Xiaoran said that he had never been in a relationship.

In addition to being secretly happy, Zhang Qianqian also felt sorry for Zhang Xiaoran in her heart.

My uncle is so capable, handsome, and rich, so why do they look down on him!

snort!

It must be that women are blind

"of course it's true."

This is the truth, Zhang Xiaoran said it very sincerely.

After all, I have no love history, so Zhang Qianqian should be a plus here!

"Master, can I call you uncle in the future?"

Zhang Qianqian suddenly said these words, choking Zhang Xiaoran who was drinking water into tears.

What do you mean?

Uncle becomes uncle?

Aren't they all elders?

Besides, I am several years older than her father, so if I call myself "uncle", wouldn't I call her father "brother".

This...how can this work?

"Uncle, are you okay?" Zhang Qianqian asked with concern.

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, Qianqian, what did you just say?" Zhang Xiaoran confirmed again.

"Master, let me tell you, can I call you uncle in the future? You are so young, calling you uncle feels like calling you old." Zhang Qianqian said with a blushing pretty face.

These few days Zhang Qianqian was watching TV at her grandmother's house. On the TV, girls called men older than her uncle, which sounded very special.

"Uncle", "Uncle", it sounds very old-fashioned.

I didn't know why just now, but I wanted to call Zhang Xiaoran "Uncle".

"Okay, I will be your uncle from now on!"

Zhang Xiaoran also felt that calling him "Uncle" sounded much better than calling himself "Uncle", and he looked much younger.

After all, in the eyes of many people, the uncle is an old man, and he is only in his early forties, and he is still a young and middle-aged man.

"Uncle" is so good!

No matter in TV dramas or in reality, there are many girls and uncles who eventually become married couples.

"Uncle!"

Zhang Qianqian yelled.

That sweet voice made Zhang Xiaoran's heart drunk.

"Uncle" and "Uncle" are just one word apart, but it sounds like a gap.

"Uncle, can I come to eat with you every day in the future, your dishes are so delicious, I can't eat other people's dishes after eating, okay?"

In order to be able to eat delicious food every day in the future, Zhang Qianqian was going all out, and said to Zhang Xiaoran coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, come over for dinner whenever you want, you can come here, your uncle and I will be your royal chef."

Such a good thing, Zhang Xiaoran naturally agreed immediately.

Zhang Qianqian's culinary skills really won her over.

When she got used to eating the meals she cooked and getting used to coming to this house, she gradually got used to being the hostess of this house.

One step closer to success!

Thank you "Integrity Pension System"!

"Thank you uncle!"

From now on, she can come to the uncle's house for dinner every day, and Zhang Qianqian is so happy. If she didn't eat too much just now, Zhang Qianqian would jump up happily.

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