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"Xiao Fei, your egg fried rice is really amazing, and it's the same as that made by top chefs." Huang Lei praised without hesitation.

"Hey, it's not that good, I just make fried rice with eggs often." Li Linfei said modestly, but he was thinking in his heart.

It would be a strange thing if a person with great culinary talent only cooks fried rice with eggs!

And because of his own reasons, the culinary proficiency instilled in him by the system only showed about 7% of it, otherwise Huang Lei and the others would be even more shocked.

When He Jiong heard Huang Lei's comment, he was also very curious. He took a little from Li Linfei's bowl to taste. It didn't matter if he tasted it, Li Linfei's bowl was gone immediately.

Holding his bowl, He Jiong shared some egg fried rice with Gao Yuanyuan and Tong Liya, and said, "Yuanyuan, Yaya, try it, it's very delicious. In the future, our Mushroom House will have another signature dish --- Lee's Egg Fried Rice!"

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After Gao Yuanyuan and Tong Liya tasted it, they were also full of praise. It was the first time for them to eat such delicious egg fried rice.

In the end, Li Linfei's bowl of egg fried rice was shared among them, and when it arrived in his hands, there was only a little bit left.

Originally, he was going to try the egg fried rice he made, but seeing that Zhang Zifeng still wanted to eat it after eating, Li Linfei gave her the bowl directly.

"Here, eat!"

"Brother Fei, eat it, I see you haven't even eaten a bite."

"No, I'll fry some more right away."

Hearing what Li Linfei said, Huang Lei said, "Xiao Fei, I'll take care of you today."

He loves to cook, so he wants to see how Li Linfei makes the egg fried rice so delicious.

Hearing Huang Lei's words, Peng Yuchang was the first to move. He stood up immediately, took the container of white rice to the kitchen, and waited for Li Linfei to pass by.

And Li Linfei couldn't really let Huang Lei do it for him, so he got up to get more than 10 eggs, and then went to the kitchen.

Others followed curiously to watch.

In the kitchen, the surname originally belonged to Huang Lei was temporarily changed at noon today.

"Peng Peng, turn up the fire." Li Linfei looked at the fire and said.

Peng Yu sang to listen to the order, and immediately increased the output, and the flames burst into flames.

"Okay, that's it." Li Linfei put the iron pot on it, poured an appropriate amount of oil, felt the oil temperature with his hands, and when he felt that it was all right, he started to eat.

"Li Linfei, put more, it's not enough." Dongfang Ying couldn't help but reminded seeing Li Linfei only put food for 2 people.

"You can't put too much at one time, or it won't taste good." Li Linfei explained, and then began to perform. The big iron pot was in his hands as if nothing was there. He weighed the white rice so that it flew up in the air. will fly.

When the oil and rice were almost mixed together, Li Linfei added the egg. This time he weighed it harder to ensure that the egg liquid covered every grain of rice.

Slowly, the aroma of egg fried rice became stronger and stronger. Li Linfei suddenly lifted the iron pot and put the golden rice grains inside into the bowl.

"Xiao Fei, I can't learn your skills. First of all, your physical strength is not good enough." Huang Lei saw that Li Linfei had been weighing the pot, and he knew that he couldn't learn it.

"It's okay, Mr. Huang, just tell me what you want to eat that day." Li Linfei looked at Huang Lei and He Jiong and said, and then he said: "Egg fried rice should be eaten while it's hot, otherwise it won't taste good."

He Jiong said: "Yuanyuan, Yaya, let's eat first!" The two of them are guests and enjoy priority. Although Dongfang Ying is also a guest, she is a student of Huang Lei, so there is no need to be so polite.

Then Li Linfei started again, two servings at a time, a total of 4 servings were fried 8 times, and the last two servings were sung by him and Peng Yuchang. Under Peng Yuchang's strong request, Li Linfei lowered the quality and increased the appetite.

In the words of Peng Yu, the taste is almost okay, but the quantity must be sufficient.

On the carpet in the hall, all the people who had eaten lay on their swollen bellies with satisfied faces.

"Li Linfei, the egg fried rice you made is so delicious. Whoever marries you in the future will definitely become fat. Fortunately, I only come to the Mushroom House for one day, otherwise I won't have to lose weight." Gao Yuanyuan said jokingly.

"Sister Yuanyuan, do you still need to lose weight? Even if you gain weight, it's still 'Concubine Yang'.

Huang Lei also joked at the side at this time: "Yuanyuan, Xiaofei is right, you are the goddess in many people's minds, and when the news of your marriage came out, the netizens were furious! They all said they would beat you up The one at home, it’s too cheap for him.”

Gao Yuanyuan smiled lightly, but did not answer. Many acquaintances made fun of her with this question.

He Jiong didn't joke, but said with a sigh: "Time flies, Yuanyuan is married, and Yaya is also married. When I first met Yaya, I was still a young girl, and now they are both wives and mothers." Yes. Next, it's Peng Peng, Xiao Fei and the others' turn."

"Do they have a girlfriend?" Gao Yuanyuan asked casually.

"Peng Peng didn't, Li Linfei will get married soon."

"Is it because the company doesn't let him make friends?"

Peng Peng said: "Our company doesn't have such regulations, but it is stipulated that we should not mess around, otherwise our reputation will be bad."

Huang Lei and He Jiong have spent half their lives through ups and downs, and their views on love are much more rational, and love is beautiful.

But not everyone you love will be happy, maybe you met the right person at the wrong time, maybe you met the wrong person at the right time.

Even if you meet the right person at the right time, you can't be sure that you will be happy. Maybe when you fall in love, the two people really admire each other, and they will never change.

But when we broke up, I really didn't love anymore. No one is right or wrong, and whoever betrayed anyone means that the love is gone.

Therefore, people who love each other may not be able to go to the end, and the person who spends your life with you may not be the person you love the most.

Love may be just a momentary impulse, and it will gradually fade away and turn into other emotions. It needs a small capital to maintain it. If the small capital cannot be maintained, then the only thing is to break up.

"Xiao Fei, it's good that you have such a love value. You're about to get married, so don't say these things." He Jiong agrees with Li Linfei's love view. No matter what the final result is, when we are together, we must be consistent.

He is also a well-known old man in the circle, and he likes to help people connect.

But everyone didn't say anything, He Jiong looked outside and said: "It's too sunny outside now, so it's not easy to go out for fun, let's take a nap, wait for the sun to lighten, and then we'll go to the grill for kebabs. "

The sun is shining outside, and the seedlings in the field are greedily absorbing the energy of the sun to provide themselves with the power to grow.

In the mushroom house, they fell into a temporary silence. They all lay on the cool and comfortable beds, and took a nap comfortably. "

About an hour later, Li Linfei was woken up by Peng Peng's shaking.

The two walked down the stairs. It was already around four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was westward, and the sunlight was not so glaring.

Seeing the two brothers come down, Huang Lei said, "Xiao Fei, you and Peng Peng are going to build a barbecue grill, will you do it?"

"Teacher Huang, I can take you." Li Linfei replied.

"Okay, you guys go to work!" Li Linfei has never built a barbecue grill before, but he has seen it before.

He and Peng Yuchang built a groove with bricks according to the style of the barbecue grill, put charcoal in it, and grilled on it.

After finishing the grill, he cut the bamboo left over from the kite making in the morning into bamboo sticks, which he used to skewer mutton.

In the house, Dongfang Ying, who had nothing to do, was wandering around accompanied by Zhang Zifeng. In the utility room, she saw a dark object that looked like a tin can in a corner, and asked Zhang Zifeng: "Zifeng, what is this?" What is it?"