God catches cooking

Xiao Yue's saliva flowed out several times in a quarter of an hour, several times to the corners of her lips, and was swallowed by herself. Oh, mother, it's terrible. How can anyone make omelet rice so greedy?

Lin Zhong made two large bowls of shredded bacon, diced cucumbers, beaten eggs, and the rest of the rice that Xiao Yue had just steamed. Finally, he used these ingredients to make an egg fried rice. The fried rice was dotted with shredded bacon, diced cucumber, and small chopped eggs. She smelled the fragrance and looked beautiful. Xiao Yue couldn't wait to quickly reach out her chopsticks. However, Lin Zhong did not put the egg fried rice on the table, but took out two eggs. He spread the eggs into the pot, and finally spread them into a thin and large egg cake. He rolled the egg cake flat on the plate, poured almost half of the egg fried rice that had just been made on the egg cake, and then wrapped the egg cake neatly in the four corners with chopsticks, which wrapped the egg fried rice in the egg cake.

Xiao Yue's saliva keeps flowing and flowing~~~~~~

Lin Zhong still didn't eat, but spread another egg cake and wrapped the rest of the egg fried rice in another cake. In this way, there are two more golden omelet rice on one plate. Lin Zhong sprinkled a little ketchup on the two omelet rice, so that there were a few more red sauces on the golden egg cake.

Xiao Yue keeps sucking and sucking. She can't let her saliva really flow out, so she can only suck her saliva desperately.

After Lin Zhong was finally willing to bring the omelet rice to the table, Xiao Yue couldn't help it. She inserted a chopstick, picked up a large piece and chewed it. Well, it's delicious. It's so delicious that people can't wait to swallow it with their tongues!

Lin Zhong also picked up a chopsticks of fried rice with eggs and ate it. Well, he is still good at cooking. He ate a few mouthfuls of omelet rice, glanced at Xiao Yue, and sighed, "I can't even cook fried rice with eggs. No wonder my father doesn't love my mother."

Xiao Yue was furious and counterattacked rudely: "What if you cook omelet rice well? Your sister doesn't want you either!"

After saying that, she looked at Lin Zhong's face dark with a bad heart. Looking at it, Xiao Yue was uncomfortable. Lin Zhong seemed to be too worried about the past, and his face became more and more ugly. At this moment, he looked stunned and seemed to wander out of the sky.

Xiao Yue hurriedly patted him: "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"

Lin Zhong returned to reality with his thoughts and looked at Xiao Yue speechless. After a long time, he said, "It's really getting sharper and sharper. Eat yours."

Xiao Yue hurriedly bowed her head and ate violently. She was eating happily when she heard the sound of hurried down the stairs. The two of them turned their heads and saw the old man of Lichilin coming down in single clothes: "Oh, I'm so greedy that I can't sleep upstairs. What delicious food do you make?"

Lin Zhong smiled gently: "It's omelet rice. If your father-in-law doesn't mind, please sit down and share it." As soon as the old man heard this, he was not polite. He went to the table, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and swallowed them. While eating, he still felt satisfied: "Well, if I had known, I would have prepared a few more spoons and eat fried rice with eggs with chopsticks. It's inconvenient."

Lin Zhong and Xiao Yue watched the old man swallow one of the omelet rice. The old man stared at the second omelet rice and said to Lin Zhongyi, "Young man, are you good at cooking!"

Lin Zhong said modestly, "I'm flattered."

Xiao Yue looked at the old man looking greedy. Although she was hungry, she still said, "Grandpa, are you still hungry? Well, I'll give you this omelet rice. Then he went to see Lin Zhong, "Brother Lin, we can make omelet rice again." Hey hey, it's not enough to leave only one delicious food for yourself. Let Lin Zhong make more.

Lin Zhong said, "Naturally."

When the old man heard this, he didn't even let go of the second omelet rice and swallowed it. Lin Zhong had filled out all the remaining rice steamed by Xiao Yue at this time, which was just a bowl.

Lin Zhong made the same omelet rice and brought it to the table, and this time he was able to share an omelet rice with Xiao Yue. Although Xiao Yue was hungry, she ate very little. After only a few bites, she said she was full and left most of the rest of the omelet rice to him.

Lin Zhong was not polite and ate a few bites of the omelet rice.

Seeing this, the old man only said, "Since you are full, you two can have a rest."

Lin Zhong wanted to open his mouth, and the old man stopped him: "Don't thank me with so much nonsense. Go and have a rest." The attitude of the two of them made Xiao Yue very strange.

Seeing that Lin Zhong stopped talking, the old man got up and walked away. The sleeves of his clothes accidentally scratched Xiao Yue's egg fried rice. He quickly took his sleeve and said, "Oh, I'm old and useless. I can't even worry about this little thing." Lin Zhong said hurriedly, "My father-in-law is too worried. You look very healthy!" The old man looked up and down at Lin Zhong and said, "Your craftsmanship is good. The fried rice with eggs made by your little lady is not very good. I hope you don't dislike others because of this."

Lin Zhong bowed his head in a hurry and said, "I won't." The old man then walked up the stairs and said, "I don't even know that people can't cook. Is this really your wife? You fooled me, didn't you?

"The younger generation dare not." Lin Zhong was very guilty about these four words.

The more Xiao Yue listened, the more she felt wrong. When the old man went up, she pulled Lin Zhong and said, "Why is the old man so sure that you made the omelet rice and the fried rice with eggs?"

Lin Zhong said, "Of course I heard it. Eedible to us, wait until I'm done, and then come down to get some food.

Xiao Yue said again, "Don't you think it's strange? An old man looking at the forest, the food is so good. There are meat, eggs and white rice.

"What is this? Maybe this forest is their own, and there is only one left in the family. Isn't it a loss for you to guard such a large forest and don't eat something good? Can't you spend that much money?"

"Do you think you have a strange attitude when you talk to that old man?"

"No."

"That..."

"Well, there are so many problems. Go to bed quickly." Lin Zhong was a little impatient and directly interrupted Xiao Yue.

"What about you?" Xiao Yue asked with big eyes.

"You don't have to worry about me."

"Oh." Xiao Yue had to go to bed sullenly. Lin Zhong stayed in the kitchen, washed the pots and chopsticks, and wiped the stove. Everything was in place. Then he stopped and found a clean corner to medit and rest.

Xiao Yue had never walked such a long road. She was so tired that she slept until dawn the next day. Hearing that there was nothing in the room, she got up and got out of bed to look. When she passed the kitchen, she saw Lin Zhong meditating and did not dare to disturb him. He ran out by herself. The small pool in the morning is like a blue gem, and it is like a smooth mirror, reflected in the blue sky, white clouds, green trees and red flowers. The scenery is less than at night. Although it is a little less hazy and poetic, it is more beautiful. Only then did Xiao Yue see clearly that among the clusters of weeds, many unknown red flowers bloomed overnight, which were very beautiful. She ran to the pool and stretched out her hand and smashed the smooth flat mirror. She washed her face, rinsed her mouth, took off her shoes and socks and soaked her feet. Oh, hey, Xiao Yue's muscles and bones are about to stretch out. In fact, she should have washed her feet last night, but unfortunately she was so tired that she couldn't care so much. Xiao Yue said in her heart that she had a good foot bath this morning.

Xiao Yue soaked her feet, washed her socks, and hung them on the branches. Then she put on her shoes barefoot and returned to the hut. Lin Zhong has also got up. Xiao Yue said, "Brother Lin, good morning. Where's the old man? Haven't you got up yet?"

Lin Zhong said, "The old man is used to getting up at the end of every morning."

"Oh" Xiao Yue nodded and volunteered to enter the kitchen. "I'm going to cook." Hey hey, last night, I followed Lin Zhong to steal a teacher for a while. I don't know how much I learned from making that omelet rice. I just tried it this morning.

She just stepped into the kitchen and came back to her mind. Lin Zhong actually said just now... That old man is used to getting up at the end of every morning?

She turned around and stopped Lin Zhongping, who was about to go out: "You stop!" Lin Zhong stood up and looked back at her: "What's the matter? I'm still in a hurry to wash my face and rinse my mouth. If I want the old man to see my sloppy look, he will be angry.

Xiao Yue walked to Lin Zhong and said, "Do you know that old man? Why does he know so clearly about you, and you know so clearly about him!"

Lin Zhong smiled bitterly with the corners of his lips: "You will know in a moment."

Xiao Yue was stunned by his reaction and wanted to rush upstairs to ask who the old man was, but she couldn't help it. Whatever, it seems that the old man and Lin Zhong are old acquaintances and have no malice. Lin Zhong was also very respectful to the man. Is it good to rush up by himself?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yue only went to cook under the stove.

I don't know how long it took for her to steam another pot of snow-white rice, but she didn't know that her face had been blackened by the stove.

Lin Zhong washed his face for a long time. It was not that he washed his face slowly, but that he washed his face, rinsed his mouth, and sat by the pool. After staying for a long time, he slowly walked back. It was easy to enter the hut and saw that the old man of the forest had slowly walked down the stairs.

Lin Zhong looked at the old man who was about 50 years old with half white hair but a steady figure and lowered his head and said, "Uncle got up very early today."

Xiao Yue heard this in the kitchen and was shocked, and the copper spoon in her hand fell off. This... This old man who guards the lychee forest is actually Lin Zhong's uncle?

The old man on the stairs nodded slightly, and then lifted off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his original ruddy and radiant face. He didn't go down either. He just stood down the stairs and asked, "When did you recognize me?"

Lin Zhong said, "When I first saw you."

"Oh?" The old man seemed to be a little surprised.

Lin Zhong said, "Zhong's change of appearance is all thanks to his uncle. When he saw someone changing his appearance in the same way as himself, Zhong Ping naturally knew that it was his uncle who came. However, since the uncle is easy-to-understand, Zhong Ping will follow your old man's wishes and will not explain this matter. I'm afraid that only my uncle in the world will let me eat, drink and rest enough before he fights with me. If someone else changes, I'm afraid he will only want to do it secretly. After years of separation, my uncle's temperament has not changed at all!"

The old man said, "I remember I said that next time you see me again, you will bring me a niece."

Lin Zhong replied with regret: "My nephew remembers every order from my uncle." At that time, they all thought that his wife would be Hua Ruoxue, but unfortunately...

"So, you teamed up with Miss Xiao to lie to me?" The old man seems to be a little dissatisfied.

"It's Zhong Ping who lied to the uncle, which is by no means Miss Xiao." Lin Zhong defended Xiao Yue with his words, but he didn't seem to remember at all that Xiao Yue did not expose his lies in front of the old man.

Xiao Yue listened to the two masters and apprentices in the kitchen, asking and answering questions, both of whom were calm and anxious to death. This uncle suddenly appeared. What is he going to do? Is he also a mysterious person?

Fortunately, the old man finally turned the topic to business and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what happened to me this time?"

Lin Zhong finally raised his low and restrained eyebrows. He looked directly at the old man and guessed, "Isn't he going to clean the door for the master?"

"Pa", Xiao Yue was so shocked that the bowl in her hand was also broken.