"Hello Qin Luo, I am Li Yi!" Li Yi's full-fledged voice came over the phone.

Little Mimei became an old man.

Qin Luo:? ? ?

He has the urge to hang up.

But as a schoolmaster, a child of someone else's family, after thinking about it, Qin Luo continued to ask, "Coach Li, what's the matter with you?"

"In this way, the chief coach of our city sports team wants to see you. Is it convenient for you now?"

"I want to go home..."

"where is your house?"

"..."

After thinking about it, Qin Luo still told him the address.

"Wait, we will be there soon." Li Yi hung up the phone.

"Hey Hey hey."

Qin Luo's mouth twitched as he listened to the blind voices coming from the mobile phone: "...Coach, don't you ask if I am at home?"

Shaking his head, Qin Luo's pace accelerated by a point.

After twenty minutes or so, Qin Luo finally returned to the community.

The small restaurant is still open. Father Qin Lin and mother Fu Xiaowan did not give up operating the restaurant because of the 6 million windfall.

They stubbornly believe that restaurants are the basis for their survival.

In the restaurant, Qin Lin was in full swing, and slices of fragrant fried rice were served in front of various diners.

"Son, are you back? Come and eat." Qin Luo grinned when he saw Qin Luo coming.

When a person reaches middle age, there is nothing more to be proud of than having an outstanding son.

The son can fight for father, but the father can also fight for son.

"Dad, let me come." Qin Luo smiled slightly, put down his schoolbag, put on his apron, and took the spatula.

"Boss, here's an egg fried rice." At this moment, a young social youth wearing a black vest with a bald head yelled.

"Good!" Qin Luo replied.

Chopped green onion, fine salt, eggs...

All kinds of seasonings jumped up and landed accurately in the pot.

Then came overnight...

With a "brush", the flames rose, and Qin Luo's spatula quickly reacted.

Egg flower and rice are combined in an instant, there is rice in the egg, there is egg in the rice...

The rice grains are separated, and there are still eggs!

The scent spread in all directions. At the same time, everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks, staring at all this in a daze.

Confused!

Everyone was stunned.

Even Qin Lin was dumbfounded for a while.

It's not that Qin Luo has never done cooking. When he was a scumbag, he often helped with cooking.

But today he is a little different.

The delicate fried rice in front of you is just egg fried rice? Think about how it is so incredible.

"What's the situation?" Qin Lin turned his head and looked at Fu Xiaowan muttering softly.

"You ask me, why should I ask you?" Fu Xiaowan glared at Qin Lin fiercely, and said: "Our son has such a high talent for cooking. We didn't find out about you as a chef. ?"

"..." Qin Lin opened his mouth and finally failed to speak, but his face was filled with a bright smile.

Other people's resuscitation is just a cure, but Qin Luo's resuscitation is a Belden! Not only is learning good enough to explode, but even the cooking skills are also rising.

Sure enough, my son is as good as me...

"Extreme Egg Fried Rice, please use it slowly..."

Supreme Egg Fried Rice? The supreme in egg fried rice?

Picking up the chopsticks, the young man couldn't wait to take a bite.

Suddenly, tears burst into his face.

Tears even after eating? I rely on, what's the situation now?

However, before everyone could figure out the situation, the words were shocking again.