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Chapter 412 Egg Fried Rice (please subscribe, please recommend tickets)

"Come, egg fried rice, try to see if it suits your taste~" Qin Hao walked over with a few dishes, and sat down directly.

This pot of rice was already cooked yesterday!

After all, what Xingye wants to eat is fried rice with eggs. Cold rice or overnight rice is the best tool for fried rice, isn't it?

After walking the dog, Master Xing obviously felt a little hungry. He picked up a bowl of fried rice with eggs and started eating, which made Zifeng and Peng Peng beside him swallow their saliva.

Fragrant~
Qin Hao's product must be a high-quality product~
It's just that it's hard for them to eat Qin Hao's food and egg fried rice at home.

After all, this old man is really too lazy, he knows to take them to Huang Lei's house every day for a meal, and now Huang Lei doesn't welcome Qin Hao to his house.

"Not bad, it's still the same taste as before~" Master Xing tasted the same feeling as before with just one sip.

That was when he first met Qin Hao. At that time, he also ate egg fried rice made by Qin Hao, but it was more than four years ago.

"Let's all start eating, don't just look at me, little girl, hurry up, your brother's fried rice with eggs is a must~" Xing Ye looked at everyone looking at him, and said a little embarrassed arrive.

"That's right, what are you waiting for? We'll leave when we wait, you see we've already eaten inside~" He Jiong and Huang Lei came out with a bowl of egg fried rice each.

There was a lot of fried rice with eggs in the pot, and the two of them just filled it in the kitchen and came out.

"Then I'm welcome~"

Hang Chi Hang Chi~~
All the fried rice with eggs was wiped out like a storm, not to mention Peng Peng, a big foodie, even Zi Feng, who had vowed to lose weight, couldn't help but gritted his teeth and stuffed two bowls.

In the past, at the end of the dinner, it must be Peng Peng Wuyu, but today it is a direct replacement. In terms of eating, being Peng Peng may not be as good as Xing Ye can eat.

The half pot of fried rice with eggs was almost all done by Master Xing himself, and even Peng Peng only killed about one-third of Master Xing's amount.

"It's the first time I've seen something more edible than Peng Peng~~" He Jiong said looking at the empty pot in disbelief.

You must know that he is a professional dish washer in Mushroom House, and the greasy pot looks as if it has been licked several times.

"Hey, how can I say that I also practice martial arts, and Peng Peng's cultivation level is not close~" Said Xingye, who blushed slightly.

As for the appetite, he can usually control it in front of others, but Qin Hao really can't control it in front of his culinary skills~
"That's not surprising~" Huang Lei said with a light smile.

They were also taken aback when Peng Peng's appetite increased sharply before, but after Qin Hao's explanation, it became clear that martial arts practitioners consume much more of nature and need to supplement it.

And Qin Hao also told them before that Master Xing himself is also a martial arts practitioner. Although he is the kind of monk halfway, he has practiced for decades, and it is understandable that he eats more than Peng Peng.

After cleaning up those pots and pans, He Jiong walked back and sat on a chair to bask in the sun.

To be honest, although the seaside sun is a bit fierce, the sea breeze blowing slowly is quite comfortable. No wonder so many people like to sunbathe.

"Do we have nothing to do?" Xing Ye, who was restless, wanted to find something to do.

He doesn't have the habit of taking a lunch break, so he takes a break after lunch and starts working, either to deal with the script, or to preach to young people what they need to pay attention to when making a movie.

Those that need attention and which ones must be mastered.

So this leisure really made him a little uncomfortable, so he thought about whether to take the script out and have a look.

"Can't you be idle?" Qin Hao glanced over and asked.

"Yes, I'm used to it, and I'm really not used to it~" Master Xing said frankly, it's a bit troublesome for a workaholic like him not to do something.

"Why don't you give me some pointers for this kid?" Qin Hao said a little funnyly, pointing to Peng Peng's half-lying sleepy posture on a chair.

"Boy, have you gotten started with Xingyi Quan?" From the way he walked, Master Xing knew that Peng Peng was practicing Wuxingquan in Xingyi.

"That's almost what it means. Don't you know if you control Ming Jin and practice with him?" Qin Hao said with a smirk.

Recently, this kid has been a little diligent in practicing martial arts at home. Coupled with the supply of resources given by Qin Hao, Ming Jin's practice has basically come to an end.

"Success, Peng Peng, let me give it a try. If you win, you will be rewarded!" Anyway, Xing Ye stood up and rolled up his sleeves and stood in the middle of the yard.

"Brother, is this okay?" Although he knew that Master Xing also practiced martial arts, Peng Peng, who couldn't see the details of Master Xing, felt a little embarrassed.

During this period of time, he has made great progress, but the price of progress is that his control has dropped a lot. What if he accidentally breaks Master Xing?

Will it be the kind that is hacked to death on the Internet?

"Just you? If you come ten more, you won't be able to touch Master Xing's sleeve~" He stretched out his hand and grabbed the chair under Peng Peng's buttocks, and threw him out with the force of Tai Chi.

If it weren't for the fact that he usually pays more attention to the skills of the next game, he would probably have to fall to the ground now.

"Come on, I can't beat your brother, but beating his younger brother is still something to look forward to~" Master Xing said with some malicious intentions.

"Um~"

Why do I feel malicious?

I muttered a few words silently in my heart, but Peng Peng still made a gesture of Xingyi directly~
As a practitioner of Wing Chun, Zhou Xingchi is still very concerned about the etiquette of those fighters in the past. He raised his fists and said to Peng Peng: "Wing Chun, Zhou Xingchi, Peng Peng, I will suppress my strength to Ming Jin, but you have to be careful~ "

Smiling lightly, Master Xing said seriously.

"Okay, Xingyi, Peng Yuchang~" Peng Peng still learned the etiquette of warriors from Qin Hao, so he saluted according to the old rules.

"Watching the show in the front row, Mr. Huang, where are my melon seeds?" He Jiong moved the chair directly to Qin Hao and sat down next to Qin Hao. Qin Hao's position was the safest when they were sparring.

Didn't you see that all the cameramen of the program group retreated more than ten meters away?

At the scene, only the aerial camera was used to start filming and recording, Lao Wang had already stepped forward and stood behind Qin Hao.

"Be careful, the most important thing in my Wing Chun is close-fitting bunt~~" I didn't pay attention to what to give or not, Master Xing immediately bullied him after speaking.

However, it was Peng Peng's fierce and impeccable cannon punch to usher in it.

"Good boy, this cannon fist is a bit like your brother's three points~" Master Xing said with a strange smile.

"What a fool, I lost~" Qin Hao couldn't bear to continue watching~
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