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Qin Xue immediately disagreed and said, "Grandpa, today is the day when you have a party with your old friends. How can you let outsiders participate? Besides, I don't feel this guy looks like a good person."

Qin Xue looked at Zhang Yuan, who was wearing a mask, and always felt that there was something unsafe in those dark eyes.

Old Qin smiled and said, "Xiaoxue, it's okay. Anyway, it's a gathering between old friends. It's not a big deal to have one more person. Besides, I really feel like Xiao Zhang's affinity."

Zhang Yuan had planned not to go, but when Qin Xue said so, he was going instead.

"Since the old Qin invited me kindly, if I didn't go, I would be too uninterested," Zhang Yuan said.

Sure enough, Qin Xue was puffed up, pouting and stomping, her eyes wishing to kill immediately.

"Hahaha, well, let's go, my car will be parked outside," Qin was very happy.

Although his age is advanced, Mr. Qin still walks fast.

"Hmph, let me tell you, don't talk nonsense, don't move,"

Qin Xue told Zhang Yuan what to pay attention to along the way, saying that it was a warning, but it was actually more like an order.

The little girl is serious and cute.

Zhang Yuan just smiled blindly.

"No, I sit in the front, I don't want to sit with him," Qin Xue insisted on sitting in the front row.

Zhang Yuan had to sit in the back row with Old Qin.

This is a black Mercedes-Benz car, the market price is around 800,000.

It seems that Mr. Qin is also a character.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but began to speculate about Qin's status and financial resources.

Along the way, Qin Lao was chatting with Zhang Yuan.

Old Qin didn't inquire about Zhang Yuan's origin and life experience.

"Grandpa, you've talked so much, why don't you ask what this guy does, what if his origin is unknown?" Qin Xue said.

Old Qin smiled and said, "Since I make friends sincerely, it doesn't matter what the other party's origin is, even if they don't have a name, it doesn't matter.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but admire.

Qin Lao can move people regardless of the means of play or the true feelings.

This person is either rich or expensive, not an ordinary person.

Conservation is extremely deep.

Qin Xue was too lazy to listen to Zhang Yuan, so she played music.

"The left hand holds the earth and the right hand holds the sky"

"The palm print burst out ten directions of lightning"

"Changing time into years in a hurry"

"Three thousand lives are as you can't see"

It is the most popular "Left Finger Moon".

The whole network became popular.

"Hey, Xiaoxue, I think you like this song," Old Qin said.

"Of course, Zhang Yuan is my idol," Qin Xue said proudly.

The tone was full of pride.

Old Qin said: "This Zhang Yuan is really good, talented, and different from ordinary stars. Young people should learn more, work harder and make progress like him."

It seems that Mr. Qin has a good impression of Zhang Yuan.

It's just that they don't know, the big star Zhang Yuan is sitting beside him.

The car set off all the way to the suburbs of Beijing.

There is no traffic jam, and most of the vehicles on the streets of Beijing City are less than half, and many Beijing drifters have returned to their hometowns for the New Year.

After half an hour, the car came to a villa area.

Qin’s home is the largest three-story independent villa nearby.

There is a separate garden and fountain in front.

The decoration is exquisite and antique.

Before Qin's friend came, Qin had dinner and tea first.

For the guests, whether it is Mr. Qin or the servants, they are all very enthusiastic.

Courtesy and thoughtful.

It's like a big family.

"Hey, Aunt Wang, your egg fried rice doesn't taste that way," Qin Xue took a bite and frowned.

Aunt Wang, the cook at home, said: "Miss, the golden egg fried rice you mentioned is too difficult to make. You can only eat it in Wangjiang Tower in Shanghai Stock Exchange."

"Xiaoxue, let's eat alive. It is the signature dish of Wangjiang Tower. Think about how outsiders can cook it. The dishes in our family are definitely not as good as the restaurant, but they are green and healthy," Mr. Qin persuaded his granddaughter.

Although he is old, he eats everything and has a good appetite.

Qin Xue's eyes were full of yearning: "It would be great if you could eat golden egg fried rice. So many people on the Internet say it is delicious."

Zhang Yuan sat aside, claiming that he had eaten it.

Always watching the two of Qin Lao eat.

At this time, I couldn't help but smile when I heard that the golden egg fried rice was so popular.

"Hey, what are you laughing at," Qin Xue looked serious.

Zhang Yuan said: "In fact, this golden egg fried rice is not that difficult to make,"

"Oh?" Old Qin looked at Zhang Yuan with interest.

"Huh, you seem to know how to do it," Qin Xue sneered.

Zhang Yuan said: "What a coincidence, I really know how to do it,"

Qin Xue didn't believe it at all: "If you speak big words, I will say that you are not a serious person and brag."

"Or Xiao Zhang, you can try it and let us all taste your craft," said Qin Lao.

"Alright, then I will show my ugliness and give Lao Qin a New Year gift," Zhang Yuan got up.

Qin Xue said, "Wait, what if you can't do it?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Do whatever you say,"

Qin Xue said: "If you can't do it, leave immediately. I don't want to stay with someone like you."

"Xiaoxue, don't be rude," Qin Lao made a round.

He simply wants to be lively, and as to whether Zhang Yuan can make golden egg fried rice, he doesn't care much.

Anyway, everyone knows that only Wangjianglou can make golden egg fried rice.

"Sir please,"

The servant kindly invited Zhang Yuan into the kitchen and provided Zhang Yuan with ingredients.

"The rice is too bad, it affects the taste, steam it again,"

"Well, this is a soil egg, it's not bad, the color is yellow and bright,"

Zhang Yuan casually talked about the advantages and disadvantages of various ingredients, looking very professional.

Old Qin couldn't help being surprised, he stood in the spacious kitchen and watched Zhang Yuan's craftsmanship up close.

Zhang Yuan is very skillful in cutting green onion, with superb knife skills.

"Well, the sword skill is very good, Xiao Zhang, it seems that you also have the foundation," Qin Lao commented.

Qin Xue didn't speak, but looked at it seriously.

What about good knife skills? Golden Egg Fried Rice can't be done with good knife skills.

Fired.

Pour in vegetable oil, heat it up, add chopped green onion and eggs, and stir fry over high heat.

Finally, add the rice.

Stir in the fire.

Zhang Yuan has a strong arm and skill, and his skill is very good.

Seeing this kind of master cooking is simply a kind of visual enjoyment.

The big guy couldn't help being shocked by this hand.

I can't tell that Xiao Zhang is a professional chef.

"Out of the pot,"

A few minutes later, the golden egg fried rice came out of the pot.

Every grain of rice is golden.

The color is yellow and bright, like a work of art, this is the net celebrity gourmet golden egg fried rice circulating on the Internet.

Exactly the same.

"You, you, you are, who are you?" Qin Xue asked in shock.

She sniffed and enjoyed it all over her face.

"Well, that's the taste, it's delicious in the world, it's exactly the same as what was said on the Internet," Qin Xue took a sip.

The mood of the whole person was so good that it exploded in an instant.

"It's not bad, master, Xiao Zhang, you are really hidden," Qin Lao also took a sip.

Full of praise.

Everyone tasted each one, and the expressions of enjoyment were the greatest awe of the food.