After two plates were cut, there was still a small bowl left in the pot. Many people looked at it, but were embarrassed to speak.

Wang Wei squeezed in and rubbed his hands: "Chairman... Can you give me a taste of the one in the pot?"

He came over with shame when he saw that Li Weiyin had no intention of eating. Although he was full, he was hungry again when smelling the fragrance. Especially Li Weiyin's fried rice, not only smelled the fragrance, but the egg flowers wrapped in rice, like flowers, which looked very beautiful.

He felt that if he didn't take a bite today, he would feel that whatever he ate would be unpleasant for a long time in the future.

"Okay." Li Weiyin spoke easily and took a plate for him to put it in.

Because there is not much, I can't hold it tightly in the bowl and can't be cut out, so I can only put it on the plate.

Others were very sorry to see Li Weiyin so easy to speak, and they didn't speak up early.

Li Weiyin and Xu Yimo returned to the place where they had just eaten, and Wang Boxi and Wang Wei also followed.

"It's so delicious!" Wang Wei ate it in one bite and almost bit his tongue. "I only realized that egg fried rice can be so delicious!"

Wang Wei actually often eats fried egg rice because he went out to work hard alone after graduation and often cooked by himself. He only ate with everyone after coming here. In the past, he scrambled egg rice for himself for half a month.

I always thought that egg fried rice was just like that and could still turn a flower out?

Now it seems that I can really find a flower.

"I understand what you commented that day now." Wang Boxi ate slowly, and didn't feel like he was not at the moment.

Mr. Xu was too lazy to pay attention to them and started eating.

"Actually, several masters have better skills than me, and I just commented on a few people who are not as good as me." Li Weiyin didn't dare to be proud.

There are many chefs applying for this time, and Cao Jian’s egg fried rice is not inferior to Li Weiyin.

What's more, Li Weiyin accepted all these people, because the masters had their own skills, and as for whom to choose to be a home cook at the Xu family, Li Weiyin had not yet decided.

The chef mainly takes care of Xu Yimo. They will only go home at night. Mrs. Xu often doesn't come back to eat at night. Li Weiyin feels that she may not have time to come back to eat at night in the future.

It’s a bit of a waste of talent to bring back, but not very good. Li Weiyin feels that she will definitely not be able to satisfy Xu Yimo’s pickiness. She is not very busy now, and she also needs to investigate her character. Li Weiyin plans to take a look again.

The three of them ate a portion of fried rice with eggs and satisfactory food, and Wang Wei licked the plate.

After licking the plate, Wang Wei didn't feel embarrassed, but remembered something: "Chairman, I have an idea, I don't know if I am mature, I just want to tell you and Mr. Wang."

"You said." Li Weiyin put the sour plum soup into the habit and handed it to Mr. Xu.

This unique treatment finally made Mr. Xu's face look a little better.

"We walk forward for about six or seven minutes to a village, with about seventy or eighty families." Wang Wei organized some languages, "I have visited before. These farmers have planted crops, vegetables and fruits, and raised animals."
Chapter completed!