Cao Ren was very curious about the taste of fried rice. What was the taste of fried rice that could make Cao Cao react? She didn't believe in evil and directly scooped up a bite, put the fried rice with the remaining warmth into her mouth, and then chewed it slowly.

When the fragrance of eggs and the fragrance of rice swept over, the whole person suddenly became unable to extricate himself. The umami flavor of egg fried rice was not that strong, but the heat gave people a completely different feeling. It seemed that some kind of restrictor was broken through and the whole person became bad.

"Ah...ha..." Cao Ren suddenly felt that his brain was not very smart, as if deep in his heart, some protective layer was easily broken, and then a sense of pleasure quickly swept over, or it was vented, but his consciousness was constantly dissipating.

"Haha... it's a bit, it's too strong!" Cao Ren was breathing, tears were already flowing in his eyes, and the stimulation forced her to continue eating fried rice, and the last little bit of rationality told her that something would happen if she continued to eat it.

"Flowers, enough!" Cao Cao stepped forward and suppressed Cao Ren. Although there would be no real big deal if he continued to eat, it would be a bit too out of control.

"Mengmeng, there is something wrong with this fried rice!" Cao Ren showed a girl's attitude for the first time. It is hard to imagine a tomboy guy who has such a female expression.

"Although the umami taste is not that strong, the heat and seasoning are too clever. I'm worried. Remember you said that this is still a failed product?" Cao Cao looked at Wang Yong curiously.

"Indeed, this portion of egg liquid has not been able to fully cover every rice grain. If you have to say it, the quality of the egg is average, and it was obtained two days ago. In addition, there are also rice varieties that are just average..." Wang Yong replied honestly.

"Are you really a junior chef?" Cao Cao immediately looked at Wang Yong with the look of looking at the monster. At this moment, she couldn't help but suspect that this was a special chef who pretended to be a junior chef, and the purpose was to be able to get close to her. There were also children from aristocratic families who disguised as mortals in the past, with the purpose of gaining their own trust and favor.

I have to say that guy succeeded. Thinking of his unpleasant marriage experience at that time, Cao Cao's vigilance towards Wang Yong was immediately improved by three levels. Wang Yong didn't know that he was caught in the shooting and was included in the list of alertness by Cao Cao.

"I just got the qualification certificate..." Wang Yong shrugged. Lao Cao seemed to have a bad memory. He went to trade steamed buns with her that day and only took the exam at that time.

"Indeed..." Cao Cao patted his forehead. He was indeed a little overthinking. At that time, she was still accompanying Wang Yong to conduct recipe trading, and then watched him stay to participate in the junior chef test.

"Well..." Cao Ren looked at Fen Fried Rice with a tangled look on his face, "Meng De, I seem to be getting weird."

"Oh, what's the situation?" Cao Cao asked with great interest.

"I know there will definitely be problems if I continue to eat the fried rice... But I can't help but want to continue eating... After all, you know, the taste is still very good." Cao Ren replied shyly.

"You are actually very strange now!" Le Jin looked at Cao Ren in disbelief, "Is this the Huahua I know? He actually did such a girl's move!"

"He was a girl..." Cao Ren replied shyly.

"This is simple!" Cao Cao sighed, "Take this package back to me, and the price is calculated for you!"

"Welcome to the patronage!" Wang Yong nodded to show his understanding.

"In addition, prepare a few more portions of fried rice... and if one portion is one, it won't fill your stomach." Cao Cao immediately added an order, "You can actually control the rice?"

"Indeed, I know a lot about all kinds of ingredients!" Wang Yong nodded. He did remember that in this era, rice seemed to be mainly grown in Jiangnan and was not as popular as corn. But who would have thought that several years later, rice and wheat replaced the status of corn, and even suppressed sorghum.

"How come you know so much? Are you only about twenty years old?" Cao Cao looked at Wang Yong. He started cooking when he was a child, so he could not be so knowledgeable.

"Speaking of this, I am indeed only twenty years old this year..." Wang Yongtian replied shamelessly. He also recently discovered that his skin and appearance had changed a lot. He was originally thirty years old before traveling, but after traveling, he felt that he was between sixteen and twenty years old. However, he was very sure that he was not soul-piercing!

Why did this happen? He couldn't explain clearly. Perhaps it was the benefit of time travel, which is often called the golden finger?

"Hmph, prepare the things!" Cao Cao said, and left directly with a group of civil and military officials. Of course, he did not forget to bring Dian Wei back. Now she is so incompetent!

"They are going back?" Guo Jia walked down until everyone else left. The clothes seemed to have not been changed, but only she herself knew that the close-fitting clothes had been changed.

"Don't you go for a meal with me?" Wang Yong began to work hard, while Liu Li began to help.

"I'm also a clerk...so... at least I have to help..." Guo Jia blushed and began to help with the materials. Liu Li was liberated and went out to receive customers and clean them.

After one after another, the fried rice was made one by one, and the soldiers were sent directly to the government office and then sent it there. The deteriorated fried rice egg liquid was not so even, and the ratio of salt and oil was not so perfect. Even so, most people could not taste the secret, but it is certain that the taste was indeed good.

"A portion of fried rice!" The guests who came to eat obviously also smelled the fragrance in the store and began to order food one after another. The sales of fried rice were very popular, and in the end they were sold out completely. Without overnight meals, Wang Yong did not intend to use freshly cooked meals, so he could only apologize to the guests and announce the closing.

"The owner... the restaurant is holding a cocktail party... only for women... so... that... I will come back later tonight..." Guo Jia helped to take back the tableware from the government office, and then said embarrassedly.

"Well, have fun, I'll leave the door for you. Remember to help close the door when you come back!" Wang Yong nodded. Although it can be imagined that the yamen now must be full of spring. But the boys must stop... No, maybe if the boys dare to get close, they will kill them directly...

Guo Jia bowed and left immediately. Wang Yong returned to the store. Liu Li had already finished cleaning, but for some reason, the atmosphere is a bit awkward. He knew he was a man, but why did he feel like a man and a woman were alone?

"Well, you can take a shower and rest after packing it. I have to practice basic skills here, so I will take a rest later!" Wang Yong could only find a topic, but he needs to practice basic skills. This is the capital he relies on for survival.

"Well... OK..." Liu Li nodded and began to return to the backyard.

When stirring the pot, of course, use thicker stones to put them in the pot, and then stirring the pot continuously. It is said that at the end of the practice, it is to stir-fry iron sand. This method is used to exercise arm strength and also exercise dynamic vision.

"If you can stir the pot for an hour, you have to exercise on both sides. If you can't do it, practice knife skills for an hour, or physical training for two hours." Wang Yong murmured in a low voice, but the wok in his hand was flying.

This self-discipline method is entirely based on someone, and it is a bit self-abuse, but everyone knows that if you don’t put more effort into it than others and want to surpass others, it is completely delusional.

On the second floor, Liu Li looked at Wang Yong who was flirting with the pot below, his eyes flashing a little, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Three hours later, he was sure that there was no problem with the kitchen. Wang Yongcai started taking a bath and resting. Perhaps it was the first time he was so tired that he soon fell asleep while lying on the bed.

I don’t know why, today’s dream is particularly sweet, and I seem to have a deep sleep. After nearly a month of recuperation, I feel that my body, which was hollowed out before, has been slowly repaired, and then a certain indescribable dream naturally appears.

In the dream, Cao Cao, who was wearing only close clothes and still wearing black silk suspender stockings... Xun Yu, who turned into a cute thing... The arrogant Xiahou Dun... Cao Ren, who showed a cute contrast... Le Jin of the little demon system... It seemed that there were others who enthusiastically showed their charm, and he was completely following the crowd...

Around the early morning, Guo Jia returned to the store. She didn't expect everyone to be so crazy, and she was very bold in the end. She was shy and at a loss, but she was very passive at the banquet. As a result, she was filled with several glasses of wine and was drunk when she came back.

Fortunately, she was still aware and knew it was too late, so she quickly returned to the store, closed the door, and started going upstairs to return to the room, preparing to change the clothes, and planned to scrub her body briefly. After all, she didn't think there was still hot water in the kitchen.

As soon as I went up the second floor, I saw a figure rushing out of Wang Yong's room and disappeared in a short while.

"Ah?" Guo Jia made a drink, "That doesn't seem to be Wuyou... Could it be Liu Li? Wow, did Wuyou eat Liu Li?"

Then he got drunk and felt very uncomfortable, so he simply returned to the bedroom, took his clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

But at this time, the bathroom door slowly opened, and a white figure slowly walked out. Liu Li, who did not wear a close-fitting clothing, probably felt that Wang Yong had already fallen asleep, so he just came out in a coat, and it was the same linen short-cut style as before. After all, the clothes given by Cao Cao were not suitable for sleeping.

"Ah..." Guo Jia looked at Liu Li, or his chest, "Why did Liu Li's chest swollen?"

"Ah, ah!" Liu Li hugged her chest in panic, and her fair face turned red.

"Don't scream so loudly, my head is so dizzy..." Guo Jia only felt that his head was "buzzing", and his whole body became very bad. Then he didn't stand firm and fell down immediately, and then fell asleep.

"Exposed?" Liu Li looked at Guo Jia with tears in his eyes, and he suddenly became a little at a loss.
Chapter completed!