Seeing the electric bike about to plunge down the dam, the old man quickly shouted, "Watch the road, watch the road!"
In the nick of ti, Lin Zida opened his eyes and swiftly turned the handlebars.
Just less than ten centiters away, the bike would have charged down the river dam’s slope.
Zhuang Jianhui was so scared his back broke out in a cold sweat: "Damn, you really closed your eyes!"
Lin Zida exclaid loudly in shock, "What? You closed your eyes too?"
Zhuang Jianhui thought to himself: ’Damn! Good thing I’ve got a strong horoscope! Or else I would have lost the other arm too!’
After a minor scare, Lin Zida turned off the dam and rode towards a row of bungalows on the south.
The fragrance of the food grew stronger and stronger, until they arrived at Xue Yuantong’s house and imdiately saw Jiang Ning and the others eating egg fried rice at the table by the door.
In the middle was a dish of spicy snow vegetables and shredded at to go with the food, three glasses of grape juice, and most attractively, three bowls of egg fried rice.
The egg fried rice seed to glow, incredibly beautiful, with golden-yellow grains, each plump, garnished with vibrant green scallions, worthy of being called golden egg fried rice.
Especially the steam rising from it in the winter, its aroma was intoxicating.
Zhuang Jianhui couldn’t help but ask, "Did you make it yourselves?"
Jiang Ning smiled, thinking about how Zhuang Jianhui learns to make egg fried rice every day and even set up a stall by the river dam. He felt like he could deliver a blow to Jian Hui’s Dao Heart.
So he said, "Yeah, want to try so?"
As soon as he said this, Zhuang Jianhui first felt joy in his heart, then imdiately felt awkward.
Thinking about the disdain he once had for Jiang Ning and his own arrogance, and now comparing it to Jiang Ning’s generosity, the difference was clear, and he couldn’t help but feel ashad.
He forced a thankful smile, this ti sincerely, without any pretense: "Thanks, I’ve been trying to learn this recently!"
Lin Zida cheerfully said, "That’s so loyal!"
He also said, "I’ll go get a bowl."
With that, he started the electric bike and dashed towards the rural tourism site.
Zhuang Jianhui: "Get one for ."
In less than a minute, Lin Zida returned, holding two big bowls.
Xue Yuantong’s face darkened, so greedy!
Instead of serving it from the dish, she transferred half of Jiang Ning’s untouched bowl of egg fried rice into their bowls.
Lin Zida’s impression of her dropped a notch.
The aroma was too enticing, and Zhuang Jianhui couldn’t bother to pretend anymore, picking up a spoon to taste it.
He slled the enticing aroma from afar, his mood excited, and now hurriedly tasted a bite, like a thirsty person in the desert drinking water.
The extre oil scent and rice sll imdiately triggered his taste buds, making him eager to devour, yet soon followed by a sense of happiness; this happiness quickly cald Zhuang Jianhui down. His teeth no longer felt restless, instead savoring delicately, imrsed in this egg fried rice.
After finishing, Zhuang Jianhui was silent for a long ti.
A mouthful of rice consud in silence.
For a long ti, he managed to ask, "Xiao Pang, how do you think this egg fried rice compares to mine..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Zida interrupted, "Don’t put your stuff on the sa level."
Jiang Ning didn’t ask if it tasted good, he and Tongtong, Chuchu quietly continued to eat.
Zhuang Jianhui was ultimately puzzled, he asked again, "How do you fry the egg fried rice? What techniques do you use?"
Xue Yuantong: "There’s no secret, just practice."
In a daze, Zhuang Jianhui recalled that day by Snowflake Lake when he had belittled Jiang Ning’s efforts as rely striving to beco just one of the hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.
Looking at it now, Zhuang Jianhui said helplessly, "Turns out the stir-fry skills I’ve been learning all these days are just Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!"
Lin Zida, holding his bowl, laughed: "Haha, you a Heavenly Soldier and General? Quite self-flattering."
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