Chapter 287: People

"Why don't you answer me?"
Zi Yan has a faint expression.
Just woke up, the brain has not completely slowed down from sleep, so at this time, girls will have a little bit of cute, boys, then should be described as more appropriate.
Zhang Han walked over to Zi Yan and reached out and rubbed his hair on his forehead. He chuckled and said, "I am going out to eat."
"Oh." Zi Yan nodded slightly.

Meng Meng woke up?
Zhang Han asked.
"not yet."
Zi Yan just replied, the voice of Meng Meng came from the master bedroom on the second floor: "Ma Ma? Ma Ma! Hey! Hey..."
The little princess didn't see the purple scorpion in the morning, and wowed and cried.
"Come back..."
Zi Yan’s words have just been exported.
Zhang Han’s figure slammed out.
It seems that in the blink of an eye, I ran into the bedroom, and the speed was so fast that I was standing in the same place.
Running so fast?
I haven't finished talking yet!
This stinking son only cares about Meng Meng!
For a time, Zi Yan’s heart had such a trace of taste.
This is the case in life, although it is a biological one, but at some moments, this vinegar taste will still have a little bit, which is actually the possessive desire of the heart.
Even Zi Yan has seen a funny video from North America not long ago.
The above is a pair of parents kissing in front of the child, the blond little girl is anxiously shouting: NO!
Finally, the parents want to lick the little girl, and the little girl is also called: NO! It’s very interesting to run to the side.
Life has always been colorful, and fun is just one of them.
Zi Yan stood at the corner of the stairs. After two seconds, she went upstairs and went to the bedroom. The little princess cried and she wanted to marry.
Just into the bedroom, the little guy has been smashed by Zhang Han.
"Ma Ma, hug." Meng Meng saw a small arm from Zhang Han's arms after seeing Zi Yan.
Zi Yan was very pleased to see it, and took over Meng Meng.
Look at the cute appearance of Meng Meng, or with Ma Ma.
The mouth of the purple scorpion just hangs up and smiles, and then sees the sprouting little brain in the arms.
The teardrops in the corners of the eyes are all on the pajamas.
Squatted, second, third.
Look at Meng Meng's small expression seems to be more comfortable in pajamas.
This makes the purple cicada a little crying and laughing, the feelings make me hug is to tears.
"Meng Meng, how are you still crying, usually you don't cry when you get up?" Zi Yan stretched out his fingers and scraped the tip of the cute nose.
"I am, I am dreaming, high and high, falling down, afraid." Meng Meng whispered a small mouth milk channel.
"I am not afraid, there are cockroaches and numbness around me." Zixiao smiled slightly and said: "The sun fathers have got up, we also get up and go to wash."
"Then I am going to cook."
Zhang Han said that he went downstairs to start today's breakfast.
At seven o'clock in the morning, diners will come to the door.
From 7:30 to 8:00, the number of diners will increase, and those members will arrive at this time.
Originally, they felt that this time was a bit early, but there were several times at 8:30, and the rice was gone. I knew that if I wanted to have breakfast, I would have to come before 8 o'clock. It is also an old saying: the early bird has The worm eats.
Even so, only about half of the members' diners come.
In this era, in addition to normal work, many other young people will get up at nine or ten o'clock, and lunch is breakfast.
Even if some people in the company work nine to five, many of them are sleeping at the time they have to start.
Of course, there are also regular schedules of work and rest. It is really good for the body to sleep and get up early for many years.
At half past eight.
Zhou Fei's renting.
"Hey..."
Zhou Fei yawned and opened his eyes in a confused way, and glanced at the clock on the wall.
"It’s only half past eight, sleep for a while...

Lying down for half a minute.
"what!"
Zhou Fei screamed, sat up, squinted and looked at the clock:
"It’s half past eight! God! It’s going to be old!

She stretched out her hands and grabbed two of them in her hair, then went out of bed and walked to the second door, knocking it a few times, loudly:
"Lily! Get out of bed quickly, no more food in the evening! Hurry up."
"Oh, don't call, you know." Zhang Li's confused voice came out of the room.
Last night, they played poker at two o'clock, and now they haven't slept.
However, under the temptation of food, the three people got out of bed, and they didn't have time to dress up. They just went out wearing clothes and hurried to the restaurant.
It has been more than 8:40 minutes when I arrived at the place.
There are five Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the restaurant. When they look at it, they know that Zhao Feng’s group is coming.
Enter the restaurant.
I saw Zhang Han and Meng Meng sitting on the sofa watching cartoons.
Zhao Feng and Ahu sat on the side of the table.
"It's over, it's late!" Zhou Fei snorted and looked at Zhang Han, loudly: "Sister husband! I am hungry!"
"Brother, have you left us a meal?" Zhang Li asked awkwardly.

There are three eggs fried rice in the kitchen.
Zhang Han glanced at them.
From their hairstyles, they knew that they were in a hurry and just got up.
"Yeah!" Zhou Fei called.
The three people went to the kitchen to take the egg fried rice and ate it.
"What about my sister?" Zhou Fei asked while eating.
"Put up on the upstairs." Zhang Han responded.
"Oh."
After Zhou Fei asked, he also went to eat honestly. After a few minutes, Zi Yan went down.
The dress is very simple, the white Schneier short sleeves on the upper body, the red shorts on the lower body, the style of the shorts is a little curved, like a small skirt, two white and slender legs are displayed, wearing a pair of white sneakers on the feet, kneeling A Louis Vuitton bag with a cap in his hand is beautiful.
During this daytime, Zi Yan’s face was relatively calm. She took a look at Zhou Fei’s three people and did not say hello. She sat directly on the side of Meng Meng and watched TV together.
After three meals, Zhou Fei spent another half an hour dressing up and dressed up to 9:40.
"Let's go." Zi Yan glanced at the watch and said.
Then everyone got up and prepared to go out.
Zhang Han first went to the kitchen and took two plastic bags.

What is it here? Rice and eggs?
The purple scorpion saw a slight glimpse.
In the two plastic bags, one is the remaining white rice, and the other bag has only one egg.
This way, it is too casual.
"This is enough." Zhang Han slightly raised the bag in his hand.
"Brother! This is too casual? You have to show your superb cooking skills!" Zhang Li said silently.
"That is, it is clear that it can be crushed by cooking, and it is necessary to take the ingredients to win." Zhou Fei snorted.
"That's fine, let's go." Zi Yan's eyes flashed a little, nodded and said, he took the lead and walked out.
She feels that using simple rice and an egg to win the competition, this is enough to express their disdain for them, so it is good to punish those who are arrogant.
After going out, Zi Yan held Meng Meng and Zhang Han on the panda car, the other people are sitting in the Mercedes. A team of cars sailed to the Aslin restaurant.
At the same time, the Aslin restaurant.
Usually there are not many people at this time, but today it is the peak of people.
The manager of the restaurant can be said to be very supportive of this cooking competition. To be honest, there is no support from him. Those who go to Zhang Han will not be as arrogant.
At this time, there are already dozens of people in the restaurant. One-third of them are the media invited by the store manager. One-third of them are friends and relatives of the restaurant and a few people in the kitchen circle. One third of them are watching. Lively passersby.
In the past few days, they have promoted this matter. Many people in the kitchen industry in South Island have heard that Lu Chao wants to compete with the boss of the hottest ‘sweet casual restaurant’.
It can be said that it is very eye-catching, and the showdown in cooking is sometimes a good gimmick.
However, although Lu Chao is a chef of Wang Long, his status is still somewhat low, so there are not many people in the circle to visit.
If you change to Wang Long, it will definitely be an extremely hot scene.
"There are still fifteen minutes in ten minutes." The manager stood next to Lu Chao and took a look at the time.
"I promised that I should come." Lu Chao snorted and said: "If you don't come, you can stink his name if you engage in public opinion."
"Oh." The manager took the shoulder of Lu Chao and said: "Our boss is coming soon. Waiting for the win is pretty, the boss is happy, and the salary increase is not a problem."
"Do not worry, the manager, a new A-Cat, how can it be my opponent." Lv Chao answered with confidence.
At this time, the center of the restaurant has prepared two simple kitchen counters, only two tables, stoves and cutting boards.
There are a lot of small chairs on the left side of the ten meters. A total of about sixty or seventy people are sitting. Further, there are some guests who have just dine or are dining. They are also planning to watch the lively here after dinner.
On the right side, there is a row of sixteen seven upscale tables and chairs. There is no doubt that it is reserved for heavyweights.
"My master is here!" Lu Chao looked at the door and suddenly looked bright.
He quickly got up and greeted him.
"Master!" Going to the front, Lu Chao smiled and said hello.
His master's name is Luo Sheng. He has a big name in the kitchen industry in Xiangjiang, because he is a big disciple of the kitchen Wang Long, with superb craftsmanship and two brushes.
Luo Sheng has a total of five people coming together, and several other people are also good friends of Luo Sheng.
The people in the circle were also seen at a glance, and they burst into exclamation:
"Ross chef actually came to cheer!"
"There is him sitting in the town, afraid that the other party has lost half of it! The jury will definitely look at Mr. Luo's face, this is the importance of the network!"
"Yeah, not only him, but the chef of Liao Restaurant has also come."

There are also Hong’s chefs at Fassen’s restaurant, Ma’s chef at Lin Xi’s restaurant, and the chef’s chef at Taibin’s restaurant, all of them are heavyweights!

"..."
Luo Sheng nodded to Lu Chao, did not say anything, he personally came to represent his attitude.
"Mr. Luo, Mr. Liao, Mr. Hong, Mr. Ma, Mr. An, welcome, please, please." The manager said to a few people, and greeted them.