MTL - Godly Stay-Home Dad-Chapter 108 live here? (third more)

That feeling is like a wife who sees her mother-in-law, and like a wild animal on the second floor.

Unconsciously, Liang Mengqi's heartbeat was slightly accelerated, quietly going up. She seemed to have heard the laughter from the upstairs. She seemed to hear the sweet and pleasing female voice except Zhou Fei and Zhang Li.

Meng Meng's mother, it is time to see your true face.

Liang Mengqi muttered in his heart.

But just halfway through, suddenly, a figure appeared on the stairs on the second floor.

Liang Mengqi fixed his eyes and looked up, his lips could not help but rise up:

"Boss, how come you?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Hanyi, what made me come?

"I took a glass of milk downstairs." Zhang Han replied with a chuckle.

"Oh." Liang Mengqi nodded and said: "That's right, there is a foreign friend downstairs, Michelin's gourmet secret agent. He said that he wants to taste your food. The boy came here for lunch at lunch. He ate. Look at the rice, hehe."

As he spoke, Liang Mengqi felt a little funny laugh.

It was Zhang Han, there was no unexpected exaggerated expression, and it was very quiet to come downstairs.

On the first floor, I saw the blond man.

After Pearson saw Zhang Han, his expression was positive, and his face unknowingly put on a pair of cold and arrogant, not salty and not light:

"Cough, hello boss, officially introduce, my name is Pearson, Michelin's gourmet secret agent."

During the conversation, Pearson looked at Zhang Han without any traces. He seemed to want to see the boss shocked, unbelievable and then came to his polite appearance.

Pearson felt refreshed when he thought about it. The treatment in this restaurant made him feel uncomfortable. Hey, the boss knew his identity. When he got his own, he had to hold a little.

however.

Zhang Han was just a faint ‘h’, then went to the bar, poured a glass of milk, turned and left, went upstairs, and the figure disappeared on the stairs.

The whole set. The action didn't drag the water, even when Pearson introduced himself at first, then he didn't have it.

"me you him......"

At this moment, Pearson was completely helpless. He reached out to Zhang Han’s back and tried to say something to retain, but the words were stuck in the eyes of the blind man.

"This..."

After Zhang Han’s figure disappeared on the first floor, Pearson’s face was shocked, unbelievable, and finally turned into a deflated loss.

After seeing his appearance, Liang Mengqi couldn’t help but smile and said:

"You, go back to the honest meal, don't say that you are, it is estimated that Michelin's top management is coming, and the boss will not agree."

"How could Ohno be like this..." Pearson headed down to his seat.

At this moment, Sun Ming, who was silently eating, coughed and said:

"This Mr. Pearson, I have two chickens here. I think if you don't give up, you can take it and taste it."

Although Zhang Han did not take care of Pearson, Sun Ming is doing business, and his eyes will be biased towards business. From any point of view, Michelin’s culinary secrets are good for the restaurant, so he desperately resisted his own. Tongue, choose to give out two pieces of chicken.

At the same time, my heart is also a bit funny, ordinary chicken he does not eat very much, but in this restaurant, it is estimated that no one can stand it.

"Ah?" Pearson stunned and immediately overjoyed and nodded. "Okay, thank you."

During the conversation, Pearson hurriedly took a paper plate and chopsticks and clipped the two chickens.

When I returned to my seat, Liang Mengqi’s eyes looked over.

"Hey, my eyes are falling in!" Zhao Dahu snorted and said: "This big gourmet, please tasting it!"

"Oh."

Pearson returned, smiled and nodded, with a positive color on his face, saying:

“The dishes are full of color and flavor. Let’s talk about this color first. This braised method shows that the reddish brown color is very good, the color is not too deep, very moderate, and the selling is very good. From this point, you can see The chef’s control of the ingredients is very good.”

"Talk about this fragrance, just like I said, the flavor is fragrant, the fragrance is overflowing, it is fascinating. If you say a hundred percent full score, then from the color point of view, I will give a hundred percent, then this Scent, I will give one hundred and ten! Because it is too fragrant!"

"As for this taste..."

During the conversation, Pearson put the chicken pieces in his mouth and tasted it with his eyes closed.

Just how does the mouth of this goods chew faster?

After a few mouthfuls, he ate the first piece of chicken, and then picked up the second piece. The mouth was like a rabbit eating, and the frequency was quickly eaten.

After ten seconds, the second piece of chicken was eaten.

"Oh......"

Pearson’s expression was extremely enjoyable, and he exhaled a long breath.

"How are you brothers." Yu Qingqing asked with a smile.

“Very very, very good!”

Pearson looked over and looked at the stock with amazement. He said: "This chicken is the most fragrant I have ever eaten. It is more than the Australian black chicken, Brace chicken, Luodao red chicken, etc. It’s incredible to eat, how could it be three yellow chickens? Why?”

"Don't ask why." Zhao Feng shook his head slightly and said: "We have seen the chickens raised by the boss. It is indeed a three-yellow chicken. As for why the taste is so good, it is not known, maybe it is the boss. How is the cooking skill superb?"

"nonono!" Pearson shook his head again and again, "The cooking is definitely great, but the taste is not something that can be done with cooking!"

"So, about the taste, what is your rating?" Liang Mengqi said with a big eyes.

"taste..."

Pearson bowed his head and indulged for a moment. When he looked up, there was a certainty in his eyes. "If it is a perfect score, then the taste of this chicken, I give a thousand points!"

Liang Mengqi, a few people, smiled and shook their heads.

They don't know, it's incredible to get this score from Pearson's mouth.

Originally, Pearson had to comment on it. Since his identity has been revealed, it is no problem to say more, but...

"Old iron, my friend is waiting in line for a long time, are you eating or not eating?"

"Ok..."

......

Pearson's comment is an episode in the restaurant life. Zhang Han certainly doesn't care about the evaluation of any star-rated restaurant. It can be said that if there is no sprout, then the restaurant will not exist, and people can't taste it at all. Delicious cuisine.

The evening business did not end until eight o'clock, and an extra hour was spent. Of course, there were too many people waiting in line.

Even at a later time, when people who queued into the restaurant saw that there was not much egg fried rice and clear noodle soup, they forcibly held their mouths and smothered them because they understood the heart of the food, queued for an hour, and ate. If you don't, then the loss is not too uncomfortable.

So the end of the dinner was perfect, and almost everyone tasted the new soup noodle in the restaurant.

Until 8:30, Zhao Feng will pack up on the first floor, and Zhou Fei and Zhang Li, who watched TV on the first floor, greeted and left.

"Zhang Li." Zhou Fei's eyes fluttered on the desktop of the computer counter, where there was a thick money. She was curious and said: "How much do we have to check out the dinner?"

"Oh! Go!" Zhang Li's eyes lit up.

The two men scraped together and checked the money in half.

"Hey? Aunt Fifi, Aunt Lily, what are you doing? Uh, hey, come on, there are thieves!"

Meng Meng took a small step and walked down. After seeing the two men checking the money, Meng Meng waved her small arm and called it up.

Zi Yan and Zhang Han walked down after Meng Meng, and after seeing the cute appearance of Meng Meng's 'food protection', Ren Jun could not help but smile.

"Meng Meng, we are free to help you check the money." Zhou Fei could not help but return a sentence, but after the words finished, she forgot to find out, so he took a forehead and said: "Hey, I have forgotten my little ancestors."

So Zhou Fei can only start again. Finally, a few minutes later, Zhou Fei exhaled a long breath and said:

"Checked out, $2,200! How much is Lily?"

"My is 23,000." Zhang Li raised a handful of money in her hand.

"I wiped it! Twenty-one thousand two plus two thousand three thousand ones, this is 4, 4, 3, I go, brother-in-law, you earned more than 44,000 in the evening, too embarrassed brother-in-law! You this month It’s easy to get into a million!” Zhou Fei said with exaggeration.

"Okay, it’s a big fuss." Zi Yan didn't have a good white look at her.

"Hey, my sister, my brother-in-law is not so happy!" Zhou Fei put the money on the counter and said it after a smile.

"I see you, this should be sewed for you." Zi Yan snorted.

This screaming of a brother-in-law is called habit, and he is clearly not with him.

Zhang Li at the bar, put the money in the drawer, and walked to the back of the sofa, saying: "Brother, it’s almost half past eight, I have to go back to work."

"Oh, go back, drive slowly." Zhang Han nodded.

"Well, then I go back, Fei Fei, scorpion, Meng Meng, bye, I am leaving." Zhang Li each said hello.

"Wait, I will go, you take me a ride." Zhou Fei heard the words and quickly stood up and said: "Sister, you live here, sleep next to you, I am too tired to sleep."

Zhou Fei is also used to sleeping alone. It is very casual to turn over and over and leave a bed with someone else.

"I live here?"

The purple eyes were slightly stunned, and then the heart was dry and the expression was awkward.

I am sleeping here myself? How is this going?

So staying here in this unclear?

No, no, this is not the case, Zhang Han has not chased himself.

Ziyan secretly glanced at Zhang Han and thought about it. Some hesitantly said: "We will work tomorrow morning, or else... will I go back?"