Chapter 120: Egg cake

Meng Nan was dumbfounded, pointing to the gold guardian of a mouthful of oil: "You - you and you -"
Jin Weiwei smiled: "The son, this will be gone..."
At this time, the kitchen was full of seductive fragrance, very fragrant, he could not even smell what it was.
As if the locusts had controlled the mind, he put the empty bowl in his hand into the hands of the gold guards and took them to the kitchen.
Jin Shiwei rushed to stop: "The son, the kitchen, such a place, you can not enter."
Meng Nan ignored him and went straight into the kitchen. He saw that a white round cake was taken out of the pot and placed on the plate.
Bai Hao heard the footsteps, thinking that it was the gold guard, and the head did not return: "Tian Chai, the fire is small."
Meng Nan snorted and quickly came to the stove, picked up two dry wood from the ground and threw it into the stove.
It will be discovered that the person who comes in is not the gold guard, but Meng Nan.
She smiled and said: "It turned out to be a big man in Meng, I think Meng Daren never went to the kitchen."
Meng Nan lost another firewood into the stove, stood up and patted the ash on his hand. "It is not the first time. When I was a child, I was smashed by the wall. If I was hungry in the middle of the night, I would go to the kitchen to find food."
Her hand stirring the batter paused, remembering her past life, the first orphanage where she was abandoned by her parents. For various reasons, for a while, she almost never had enough to eat every day, and went to sleep in the middle of the night. I didn’t realize it, I also secretly went to the kitchen to find food.
She was also caught by the head of the garden and beat her up. Since then, she has been hungry and has not dared to go to the kitchen to find food.
She gathered the sadness in her eyes and looked at Meng Nan. She smiled and said: "The original Meng Daren also had this experience."
She poured the batter from the bowl into the pot a little bit. From top to bottom, the batter flowed down from the wall of the pot. When it reached the bottom, it formed a round egg cake.
Meng Nan looked strange: "What is this?"
The white pheasant put the omelet on the plate and whispered: "This is the omelet, the poor people eat."
Meng Nan smiled and said: "What you eat as a poor man looks much more delicious than what our rich people eat."
When Bai Hao saw his face, he couldn’t help but smile: "It seems that Meng Daren can't wait, I will give you a roll."
She took a piece of omelet, added some freshly fried peppers to the cake, and then rolled the cake and handed it to Meng Nan with the plate: "Try it."
Meng Nan rushed to pick it up, and the dish was rolled up. He was the first to see this kind of eating.
Standing on the side of the gold guard, I saw it, and I was envious of it. I wanted the white to help him roll it. It was obvious that she was busy, and she was embarrassed to open it. She simply took a plate and learned the appearance of white. Take the egg cake, spread some chili on the cake surface, and then roll it up.
He is proud of himself and looks very simple.
I was about to open the food, but I saw a hand appearing in the sky and took the plate in his hand. The hand was empty and the plate came back, but it was only empty. . .
He bitterly said: "The son, I am also very hungry..."
Meng Nan ignored him and went out with the burritos, and Bai Hao had already started to fry other dishes. The omelet made a total of two, and he didn’t even taste it. . .
"White girl, do another egg cake?"
"No face, let's go back -"
"..."