"Wow, you people from Long Country are so enthusiastic!"

After getting into Jiang Meng's car, Fran breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I was happy, I was really tired.

"They are afraid they regard you as a star."

Jiang Meng smiled.

"By the way, this is your husband, Mr. Xiao Chen, right?"

Fran looked at Xiao Chen and said in fluent Long Mandarin: "Jiang Meng often mentions you to me, saying that you are so good, and when you see you today, it's really like this, so handsome."

"Beautiful lady, you are over-reputable!"

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Jiang Meng often mentions you, saying that you are probably the most versatile woman in the world and the most beautiful woman."

"What do you think, Mr. Xiao?"

Fran said with a sly smile on his lips.

"Me? I think you are the most beautiful Western woman in the world. As for the East, or my wife is the most beautiful!"

"Haha, you are so good at speaking!"

In one sentence, both women were so happy.

This is Xiao Chen's language art.

"Miss Fran, should we go home for dinner or find a place?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Of course I'm going home. I heard from Jiang Meng that you are a chef in Long Kingdom. I have to check it out!"

Fran said with a smile.

"ah!"

Jiang Meng covered her mouth and was finished.

I was bragging too much at that time, and now I am about to break it.

Xiao Chen has cooked any rice at home, just making soup for her, but the taste is really great.

She was about to admit her mistake on her own initiative, but Xiao Chen said, "Okay, then go home and eat. You, a French gourmet, also experience the food in the Dragon Kingdom."

When she got home, Fran went to take a shower and was sweating all the way, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Meng hurriedly pulled Xiao Chen aside and said, "Honey, take this opportunity to order food quickly. I'm sorry, it's all caused by my vanity. I insist on telling you what kind of cooking master you are, and you have to change your tricks every day to cook for me."

"You're right!"

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Or do you think all the ones you sold before were bought?"

Since living with Liu Xin, Xiao Chen has prepared a delicious meal for Jiang Meng almost every day.

Thank you Jiang Meng for preparing breakfast for him every day.

But Jiang Meng didn't know, and she thought they were all bought by Xiao Chen from outside.

"Really and false!"

Jiang Meng was stunned: "It couldn't be yours, it's too delicious. I almost ate my tongue."

"It's so exaggerated, I just do it casually. By the way, how does your friend taste like?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"The taste is light, but I hope the dishes can stimulate the taste buds and are not easy to serve!"

Jiang Meng said.

"Okay, I get it. Let me see what ingredients are in the kitchen."

Xiao Chen got into the kitchen and checked it out.

Finally decided to make the simplest rice - fried rice with eggs!

Coupled with his original special earthen pot soup.

You should know that the simpler the rice is, the harder it is to cook, because it is easy for others to eat it and the problem lies.

He and Jiang Meng had just had a meal, so there was no need to eat it again.

After making up his mind, he began to act.

Looking at the knife skills that almost appeared in the kitchen and the skillful egg beat skills.

Jiang Meng was stunned.

My husband actually has this skill?

Could it be that all the ox you brag about will become reality?

Jiang Meng suddenly felt so happy, she was the happiest woman in the world.

"Husband, I want to eat too!"

She couldn't help but say.

"Okay, no problem!"

Xiao Chen nodded.

When Fran finished taking a shower, Xiao Chen's meal was also ready.

Fran changed his clothes and showed a special fragrance on his body.

Looking at the golden fried rice on the table, the rice grains seemed to be grains of gold.

She has seen fried rice with eggs, but has never seen such fried rice with eggs.

There is also the small clay pot next to her, although it is covered, but the fragrance wafts out of it makes her swallow.

You know, she has eaten all the world's food, so she naturally didn't miss Chinese food.

But nothing has ever attracted her so much.

She felt that this was not only a delicious feast, but also a visual feast.

No one has ever been able to stir-fry a simple egg fried rice like this. Is this the legendary golden egg fried rice?

"It looks good, I don't know how it tastes!"

Fran swallowed, picked up the spoon and ate a small bite.

At that moment, she felt as if she had entered the ocean of delicious food.

The refreshing rice and the aroma of egg liquid are surprising.

Fran couldn't control his hands.

She ate spoonful of it.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and Jiang Meng was stunned by the sight.

This child is so pitiful, he is so hungry.

"there is none left?"

After finishing the rice, Fran escaped from the strange feeling, and was still feeling unsatisfied.

“It’s so delicious, I’ve never eaten anything so delicious, you’re simply making food into art.

Oh my God, Jiang Meng, I envy you so much. You can eat such delicious meals every day.”

Fran even ate every grain of rice on it with a plate.

"Didn't you Westerners don't eat rice?"

Jiang Meng asked with a smile.

"No, no, no, as long as it is delicious, there is no place to eat, Mr. Xiao, can you give me another serving?"

She couldn't control her appetite and almost swallowed her tongue.

"Although the food is good, eating more is useless. Try this earthen pot soup. I made it specially, this one is the only one that has not been sold outside."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"All right!"

Fran untied the lid of the clay pot soup. At that moment, the fragrance was so strong that she seemed to have become a big greedy person. She couldn't wait to scoop a bite of the soup and drink it carefully.

"This! How is this possible!"

So delicious, but there is no greasy feeling.

She lost control again, and before she knew it, she drank all the clay pot soup, and there was no residue left.

"What kind of meat is this?"

Fran asked in surprise.
To be continued...