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Chapter 16 Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes
"Brother, I have a store here that is being renovated. When I want to open it, I invite you to sing a few songs. The price is easy to negotiate."

This is the message sent by Galaxy Wine to Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan replied to him almost immediately: "No problem."

Reality singing is a great opportunity to gain fame and money.

How could Zheng Fan not go to this kind of thing.

The two exchanged mobile phone numbers and WeChat. After communicating, Zheng Fan learned that Xinghe Liquor is planning to open a large movie theater in Shanxi, which is currently being renovated.

It is expected to open in about 20 days.

After discussing with Li Jun for a while, they agreed that Zheng Fan would go there a few days in advance and then hung up the phone.

Of course, Zheng Fan didn't say anything about the remuneration, and neither did Li Jun.

The post-conference will be uploaded to QQ Music for the time being, but Meowing Meow has not been uploaded yet.

Zheng Fan is going to wait until Mo Luoli's production is finished before uploading. Since the money has been collected, of course no one will find fault.

After everything was done, Zheng Fan called out the lottery roulette.

Currently Zheng Fan has 135 points and three hot song lottery chances.

Both the physical fitness lottery and the item lottery require 100 points.

Zheng Fan is going to take the lead in extracting physical fitness.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Fan consumed 100 points and started the physical fitness lottery.

The super-large turntable began to rotate slowly, and then increased its speed until Zheng Fan's sight couldn't keep up with the speed of the turntable, and gradually blurred.

A few seconds later, the golden light was so bright that it almost blinded Zheng Fan's eyes.

Let me go, want to explode the rhythm of the epic?

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the characteristic - emotional rendering."

"Emotional rendering: When you sing a song, your emotions will affect most of the audience. One person is worried and others are worried, and one person is happy and everyone is happy. This is an essential characteristic of a song god!"

I rely on!

Zheng Fan couldn't help but swear.

Isn't this feature an advanced version of brainwashing?Thankfully it can only be released while singing a song.

And it will not have a huge impact on the society, otherwise Zheng Fan is worried that the relevant departments will come to invite him to drink tea.

"Jingle bell~"

A cell phone rang, it was Lu Ling.

"Hello, Xiao Ling."

Lu Ling: "Brother, I'm almost downstairs to your house, come out and pick me up."

Zheng Fan: "Alright, let's go down now."

After taking the keys and mobile phone, it was dinner time and Zheng Fan was going to take his cousin out for a meal.

After all, the pockets are bulging.

Zheng Fan who went downstairs soon saw Lu Ling's figure.

It's still the same style as before, neat short hair, relatively thin body, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, a tomboy just like him.

Especially with two big bags in his hands, like a little ant carrying food.

"Xiao Ling, my uncle and aunt are not short either. Why can't you inherit it?"

Zheng Fan teased and hugged Lu Ling.

Lu Ling handed the two bags to Zheng Fan, pursed her lips, and said, "It wasn't like you robbed me of delicious food when I was a kid. No, these are the pancakes my mother gave me and the tomatoes I grew at home. My mother said Food in big cities is very expensive.”

Zheng Fan, who was carrying the bag, couldn't help but feel sore nose. His uncle's family really treated him like nothing.

At this time, the two bags of vegetables and pancakes in my hand were extremely heavy, and they contained family affection and longing.

Zheng Fan has liked tomatoes since he was a child. His uncle even opened a small vegetable garden to grow tomatoes for him for more than ten years. Even after Zheng Fan left his hometown, his uncle would still plant seeds every year.

Tomatoes will break if touched, and God knows how careful Lu Ling was for this whole bag of tomatoes, just to prevent it from being bumped.

"Let's go home and cook. Do you have any eggs at home? I'll make you scrambled eggs with tomatoes!"

Hearing Lu Ling's words, Zheng Fan held back tears, not letting them flow from his eyes.

Lu Ling doesn't know how to cook, but the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are cooked perfectly, whether it's sweet or normal, they all have a unique flavor.

Just because Zheng Fan couldn't cook, but loved scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Lu Ling specially learned this dish and cooked it for Zheng Fan.

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?"

Seeing that her brother was motionless, Lu Ling asked a little strangely.

Because Zheng Fan didn't make any money in the past, every time Lu Ling went to Qingdao to visit him, she went to Zheng Fan's rented house and made scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and the two of them ate steamed buns or pancakes.

"Xiaoling."

"Ok?"

"Let's go out to eat today!"

Zheng Fan looked at Lu Ling and said word by word.

Lu Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What's wrong, brother, what kind of face project are you playing with me? What a waste to eat out, don't you like my scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

Because she knew that Zheng Fan didn't make money, Lu Ling basically ate at home every time she came here. This time Zheng Fan asked to go out to eat, and Lu Ling thought that Zheng Fan wanted to save face and suffer.

"How come, I can't eat enough of the food you cook in my life, but Xiaoling, you must listen to me this time. I woke up too late. I think from now on, don't waste a second."

Zheng Fan looked solemn, looked at Lu Ling's not-so-beautiful face, and said words that only he could understand.

Lu Ling's face was full of question marks, she didn't know what disease her elder brother had, and was talking nonsense.

Didn't you have a fever?

With a snap, Zheng Fan took away Lu Ling's hand that was trying to touch his forehead, took Lu Ling to the basement to put down the things, and took a taxi.

"Master, go to the old boatman!"

Zheng Fan got into the car and talked to the taxi driver.

Along the way, Lu Ling was full of question marks, and there was great doubt in her small eyes.

However, as two people who are not brothers and sisters but are better than brothers and sisters, they trust each other completely and unconditionally, so even though Lu Ling doesn't understand what evil Zheng Fan has fallen into, she just lets him go.

After a while, the two arrived at the old boatman.

Lao Chuanfu is very famous in Qingdao City, firstly because there are a wide variety of seafood here, whether it is deep sea or shallow sea, as long as you can think of seafood, you can find it here, and secondly because of the high price here.

"welcome!"

Two waiters with bow ties at the door opened the door for the two of them and bowed down to signal.

When you walk through the door, what you see is not the bar counter in an ordinary hotel, but...a seafood showcase!
The entire hall is occupied by rows of seafood showcases, the purpose of which is naturally to allow guests to eat the freshest seafood.

The guests can choose freely, and the waiters not far away will not come to disturb the guests, but will chatter in the ears of the guests, and will only come forward to record when the guests reach out to say hello.

"Brother, stop making trouble. You don't make any money, so don't do this, okay?"

Lu Ling said in a low voice.

Naturally, Lu Ling, who lived in a small county since she was a child, has never seen such a posture.

Since entering here, Lu Ling's whole body's nerves have been tense, and her stiff body movements seem a little ridiculous.

This means that her whole body is in a tense state.

Zheng Fan looked at Lu Ling and said with a smile, "To tell you the truth, what I earn in a day today is more than what your canteen earns in a year."

"waiter!"

"Come here sir, what can I do for you?"

"Give us a 899 seafood platter!! By the way, make us another scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

After watching the waiter walk away, Zheng Fan looked down at Lu Ling, who was still staring blankly, and said, "You just eat today, you don't need to cook!"

(End of this chapter)