The pet king of the city

Chapter 260 Morning Tea

The Ramen Emperor calmed down leisurely and seemed to accept the reality.

The scene also began to enter the finale.

but.

Even if the emperor of Ramen is not convinced, it is useless, facts are facts and cannot be denied.

"Mr. Chen!"

Famous Eastern chefs such as Fatty An, Golden Spoon Silver Spoon, Wang Yishan and so on came together.

"Hello!"

Chen Lie is still making the sand egg yolk.

This is not a strong request from Abao, Ren Qing, Lao Li, Gu Xiaoyu, and even the radio staff.

Fatty An asked: "Mr. Chen, don't you know what a nice name this delicacy has?"

Wang Yishan said: "You can't turn sand egg yolks like this, right?"

"No."

"I haven't gotten up yet."

While Chen Lie responded, he carefully manipulated the syrup.

He doesn't dare to operate two stoves alone now.

It's amazing to be able to talk while cooking.

"Such a distinctive delicacy will definitely have a high degree of popularity."

Jin Shaozi suggested: "And it happens to have a three-layer structure, how about calling it [Sanwei Egg]?"

"The name is not important."

Chen Lie shook his head and quickly manipulated the syrup to avoid solidification after cooling.

"Then don't worry. Solve this problem."

Jin Shaozi asked, "Well, Mr. Chen, I think your special dim sum is a bit like some local special dim sum."

"Ok, I know."

Chen Lie said: "The oriental food culture has been passed down for more than 5,000 years. Naturally, there are many coincidences."

Then Chen Lie explained naturally: "There are so many local snacks in the East that can't be counted; if you count those buried in history, there will probably be more. It's not surprising that there are coincidences."

"Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen!"

Steve is here.

He cheerfully asked: "Mr. Chen, can I take a photo with Abao? Just now my family heard that there is a giant panda next to them, and they want me to take an online video."

"no problem."

Wherever Abao goes, it is the focus, which is much more dazzling than the fierce tiger.

"Thank you Chen for the first generation!"

Steve happily joined Abao to besiege the army.

"Alie, congratulations."

Here comes father and mother.

Ren's mother looked at Chen Lie with a smell of looking at the golden turtle son-in-law.

And Ren's father invited: "Alie, come to Rentian Restaurant when you have time, we have something to tell you. And the three masters are looking forward to your advice."

"Ok."

"I will go if I have time."

Chen Lie nodded.

He saw that Ren's father had something to say, but because of the occasion, he didn't say it out.

"Xiaolie, congratulations."

Lao Li said cheerfully: "After this battle, you are the top noodle chef in the country. No one dares to talk about you as a chef anymore."

"Old Li!"

"I actually don't mind this much."

Chen Lie is not a professional chef, nor does he rely on his cooking skills to make a living, he cares about what he does.

"Then let's talk about it when we go back."

Old Li left with a mysterious smile.

"OK."

Chen Lie also finished the last process and shouted: "Who wants it, this time I did a lot..."

As a result, no matter how much he did, he was snatched away in an instant.

no way.

The unique combination of frying egg yolks is so unforgettable.

Even Fatty Ann and Steve who had eaten them, regardless of their status, joined the robbery.

Farce to the end.

As a result, Chen Lie had to rush the system one after another.

After doing it five times in a row, the scene was soothed.

At this time, the night was approaching early morning.

...

...

Super pet shop.

Although Chen Lie went to bed late yesterday.

But still get up early to exercise and practice Xunlei boxing.

The object of his training is naturally fierce tigers.

of course.

In most cases, he is passive.

"early."

"Morning Li!"

And when Chen Lie finished his basic exercises and returned from shopping for vegetables, Mr. Li happened to end the morning exercise and met Chen Lie at the gate of the super pet shop.

"Morning tea?"

"my pleasure."

The two don't need too much nonsense, and directly turn on the morning tea mode.

Take a deep breath.

Lao Li came to the paradise, took a deep breath, and said unpretentiously: "It's strange that the air here is better than the villa in the suburbs, which makes people wonder."

"please!"

Chen Lie took out the soup dumpling he had made once.

Today’s breakfast has been slightly changed and turned into a soup dumpling, which happens to be a snack for morning tea.

People in Guangdong like to drink morning tea.

They can drink morning tea from early morning to near noon.

This is simply unbelievable for the people of Guangdong who live fast.

But if you are immersive and see the dazzling array of snacks and snacks on the small dining car, you can quickly realize what is called morning tea culture.

"Good package."

"This tea is not tiresome!"

Mr. Li took a bite and sipped his tea, and he exclaimed, "Xiao Lie, whether it is the environment or the food, you have finished any hotel in Guangdong Province."

"Old Li, it's awful, A Bao woke up."

When Chen Lie was about to speak, A Bao came over half-awake with messy hair and hazy eyes.

This guy must smell it.

Sniff!

The hazy A Bao sniffed, his eyes suddenly brightened, and a pair of voluptuous forelimbs climbed onto Old Li's legs rudely.

"Abao!"

Chen Lie was a little angry.

"it does not matter."

Lao Li handed the soup dumpling to A Bao, and said: "Just take it out, be careful of it."

But how could Abao listen, and ate in embarrassment.

Chen Lie was helpless.

But remembering how old Li was last night, he asked: "Old Li, you seemed to have something to say last night?"

"Ok."

"Don't tell me, I forgot it."

Lao Li quickly wiped his hands and asked, "Alie, what do you plan to do with the "Landscape and Rare Birds"? Do you want to hang it up?"

"how is this possible!"

Chen Lie is not high-end enough to put such a rare national treasure as an ornament.

You know, 15 years ago, the reward price for that picture was as high as 30 million yuan.

Now its price can at least double.

And it's the most...

(Recommend my brother's "The God of Myriad Worlds", I have to say, this is a very windy book)