Godly Stay-Home Dad

Zi Yan said with a silly expression.    

She had just woken up, and her brain hadn't completely recovered from the state of sleeping. Therefore, at this time, all the girls would be a little bit dazed. For boys, being a little dazed was more appropriate to describe it.    

Zhang Han walked in front of Zi Yan and caressed the hair on his forehead with a smile on his face, saying, "I'm going out to prepare some food."    

"Oh." Zi Yan nodded slightly.    

"Has Mengmeng woken up?" Zhang Han asked.    

"Not yet."    

Just as Zi Yan answered, Mengmeng's voice came from the main bedroom on the second floor: "Mama? Mama! Baba! "Wuwuwu ?"    

Little Princess woke up in the morning and didn't see Zi Yan.    

"Return quickly ?"    

Just as Zi Yan finished his words.    

Zhang Han's figure suddenly shot out.    

It was as if he had ran to the middle of the bedroom in the blink of an eye.    

Running so fast?    

I haven't even finished!    

This bastard only cares about the Mengmeng!    

For a moment, Zi Yan's heart actually had a hint of appetite.    

This was how life was like. Although they were alive, at times, there was still a little bit of jealousy. This was also due to the possessive desire in their hearts.    

Zi Yan had even seen a funny North American video not long ago.    

It was about a pair of parents kissing in front of their children. The blonde girl shouted anxiously, "NO!"    

In the end, the parents wanted to coax the little girl, but the little girl called out, "NO!" He then angrily ran to the side, which was very interesting.    

Life has always been colorful, and taste is just one of them.    

Zi Yan stood at the corner of the stairs, and after being stunned for a few seconds, she also went upstairs to her room.    

Just by entering the bedroom, the little guy had already been coaxed by Zhang Han.    

"Mama, hug." After Mengmeng saw Zi Yan, he stretched out his little arm from Zhang Han's chest.    

Seeing that, Zi Yan was very pleased, and took the Mengmeng.    

Looking at the little appearance of the Mengmeng, he was more like the Mama.    

Just as the corner of Zi Yan's mouth rose into a smile, he saw Mengmeng's little head come closer to his chest.    

The tears from the corner of his eyes were all over his pajamas.    

After a moment, a second and a third time ?    

Seeing Mengmeng's expression, it seemed like she was wearing her pajamas and was feeling more comfortable.    

This made Zi Yan a bit at a loss whether to laugh or cry.    

"Mengmeng, why are you crying?" Mengmeng, why are you crying? Zi Yan extended her Qianqian finger and scratched the tip of Mengmeng's nose as she spoke.    

I, I, I ? I was dreaming. I was so, so, so, so, so, so high. I fell down. I was afraid." Mengmeng pouted.    

"Don't worry, I have Baba and Mama by my side." Zi Yan smiled slightly and said: "Eunuch Sun has already woken up. We should also get up and go wash up."    

"Then I'll go cook."    

Zhang Han said before he went downstairs to start today's breakfast.    

At seven o'clock in the morning, customers began to arrive.    

Between 7: 30 and 8: 00, the customers increased, and the members arrived at that hour.    

At first they thought it was a little early, but a few times they came at eight-thirty, when they were out of food, and knew that if they wanted to eat breakfast, they had to come before eight o'clock, which was the old saying: The early bird gets the worm.    

Even so, the members only came by about half.    

In this day and age, other than those who work normally, many young people don't get up until nine or ten. Lunch is breakfast.    

Even some of the company's nine to five workers, many are sleeping to the point where they have to get up.    

Of course, there were also rules governing the working hours. It was indeed very beneficial for the body to be able to sleep early and wake up early after a long period of time.    

At half past eight.    

Zhou Fei's house.    

"Aowu ?"    

Zhou Fei yawned, he opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the clock on the wall.    

"It's only eight-thirty, sleep a little more ?"    

Lie down for half a minute.    

Ah!    

Zhou Fei let out a light cry, sat up, blinked twice, and looked at the clock:    

"It's already eight-thirty!" Oh my god! I need your old life! "    

She reached out her hands to grab a few strands of her hair before she got off the bed and walked to the door of the second bedroom.    

"Lili! Get up quickly, or there'll be no food! "Hurry up."    

"Aiya, don't yell anymore. I understand." Zhang Li's confused voice came out from the room.    

The three of them had been playing poker until two o'clock last night and were still a little out of sleep.    

However, under the temptation of the delicious food, the three of them got out of bed.    

By the time he got there, it was already 8: 40.    

There were five Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the restaurant. With one glance, they could tell that Zhao Feng and his group had arrived.    

They entered the restaurant.    

Zhang Han and Mengmeng were sitting on the sofa watching cartoons.    

Zhao Feng and Ah Hu sat at a table beside him.    

"It's over, it's over. We're late!" Zhou Fei grinned as he muttered to himself. He looked at Zhang Han and shouted, "Brother-in-law! I'm hungry! "    

"Bro, did you leave us some food?" Zhang Li asked casually.    

"There's three servings of Egg Fried Rice in the kitchen." Zhang Han glanced at them.    

I could tell from their hair that they were in a hurry. They had just woken up.    

"Yay!" Zhou Fei called out.    

The three of them went to the kitchen and started eating the Egg Fried Rice happily.    

"Where is my Elder Sister Yan?" Zhou Fei asked while eating.    

"I'm packing upstairs." Zhang Han replied.    

"Oh."    

After Zhou Fei finished asking questions, he started to eat obediently. In a few minutes, Zi Yan walked down.    

He was dressed very simply, with white short sleeves on his upper body and red shorts on his lower body. The style of the shorts was a little curvy, like a small skirt, with two white slender legs, a pair of white sneakers on his feet, and a Louis Vuitton bag on his shoulder.    

In the middle of the day, Zi Yan's expression was comparatively calmer. She glanced at Zhou Fei and the other two, and without greeting them, she sat on the side of the Mengmeng and watched television together.    

After Zhou Fei and the other two finished eating, they spent another half an hour to get dressed up.    

"Let's go." Zi Yan looked at his watch and said.    

Thus, everyone got up and prepared to leave.    

Zhang Han then walked to the kitchen and took two plastic bags.    

"What is this place? Rice and eggs? " Zi Yan was startled.    

Among the two plastic bags, one contained the leftover rice, and the other a single egg.    

Such an attitude was too casual.    

"That's enough." Zhang Han slightly raised the bag in his hand.    

"Brother!" Isn't this too casual? You have to show off your excellent culinary skills! " Zhang Li said with a speechless expression.    

"That's right. He can easily crush us by relying on his culinary skills, yet he wants to use the ingredients to win against us." Zhou Fei curled his lips.    

"That's fine too. Let's go." Zi Yan's eyes slightly flashed, nodded his head, and then led the way out.    

She felt that it was enough to express her side's disdain towards them to win the contest with a simple leftover rice and an egg. It was also good to punish those who were arrogant.    

After exiting the door, Zi Yan carried Mengmeng and Zhang Han onto the panda cart, and the others sat inside those Mercedes-Benz. A group of carriages headed towards the Eisling's Restaurant.    

At the same time, at Eisling's Restaurant.    

Normally, there wouldn't be many people at this time of day, but today, it was a bustling time.    

The manager of the restaurant was very supportive of this culinary competition. Honestly speaking, without his support, the people who went to find Zhang Han would not be so arrogant.    

There were already dozens of people in the restaurant. One third of them were the media invited by the manager, one third were the relatives and friends of the restaurant, a few were from the kitchen community, and a third were passersby.    

Many people in the south island's culinary world had heard that Lv Chao was going to fight with the owner of the 'Mengmeng's Leisure Restaurant', which was extremely popular recently.    

It could be said that it was extremely eye-catching, and the contest over culinary arts was also a good gimmick.    

Although Lv Chao was a chef from Wang Long's family, his position was still low, so not many people from the circle came to visit.    

If it was Wang Long, it would definitely be an exceptionally fiery scene.    

"Fifteen minutes to ten." The manager stood beside Lv Chao, and looked at the time and said.    

"He promised to come." Lv Chao gave a bland laugh, and said: "If he doesn't come, just using some public opinion will make his name bad."    

"Hur hur." The manager patted Lv Chao's shoulder, and said: "Our boss is coming too. Let's win beautifully later, Boss being happy, raising the salary won't be a problem."    

"Rest assured Mr. Manager, how could a newbie even be a match for me?" Lv Chao answered with extreme confidence.    

At this moment, there were already two simple kitchens in the middle of the dining hall. There were only two tables, a stove, a vegetable plate and other utensils.    

There were quite a few small chairs about ten meters to the left. There were about sixty to seventy people sitting there. Further away, there were some customers eating and waiting to watch the show.    

On the right side, there was a row of 17 high grade tables and chairs. Without a doubt, those tables were meant for heavyweights to sit on.    

"My master is here!" Lv Chao's eyes that were looking at the door suddenly lit up.    

He quickly got up to greet her.    

"Master!" Walking forward, Lv Chao greeted with a smile.    

His master's name was Luo Sheng, and he had quite a bit of fame in the culinary world of Xiangjiang. Because he was the head disciple of the Master Chef's Wang Long, he had superb culinary skills and was extremely skilled.    

Luo Sheng had a total of five people who walked over, and the others were all Luo Sheng's good friends.    

Everyone in the circle also saw this and they all let out a series of exclamations:    

"Chef Luo is here to support us!"    

"With him leading, I'm afraid the other side has already lost half!" The judges will definitely look at Mr. Luo Feng's face. This is the importance of connections! "    

"That's right. Not only him, but also Chef Liao from the Mi Mi Restaurant."    

"Chef Hong from Fassen's Western Restaurant, Chef Ma from Lin Xi's Restaurant, and Chef An from Tai Bin's Restaurant are all important figures!"    

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Luo Sheng nodded to Lv Chao, but did not say anything, he had personally come to represent his own attitude towards this.    

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Liao, Mr. Hong, Mister Ma, Mister An, welcome inside." The shop manager smiled at them and invited them in.