God-Tier Dad: Immortal Return to the City
Chapter 36

Mengmeng's Leisure Restaurant

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"What are you shouting about? You scared me." Zhang Li shot her an annoyed look.

Li Anna ignored her, her eyes wide as she scurried over to Zhang Li and pinched her cheeks a few times.

"Oh my god, how did your skin get so much better? The mole on your left cheek is gone too, what's going on? Did this happen last time you went to the restroom?" Li Anna exclaimed in shock.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Li gave her a strange look and walked over to the mirror. As she looked, her eyes gradually widened.

Seeing her rosy complexion and the vanished mole, an expression of disbelief spread across Zhang Li's face.

"Oh my god, what happened? Could it be… could it be that water that gave me diarrhea?" Zhang Li gasped.

"It has to be! That must be something amazing. Xiao Li, you, you…" Li Anna suddenly became a bit shy and whispered, "Can you ask Brother Zhang to give me a bottle of that water too?"

"I'll ask him," Zhang Li quickly took out her phone.

As Zhang Li dialed Zhang Han, he had just arrived at Cloud Sound Garden.

"Brother! What water did you give me earlier?" Zhang Li asked loudly.

"It's definitely good stuff. Do you think your brother would give you ordinary water?" Zhang Han replied with a faint smile.

"That water is that good? It can make my skin better and make my mole disappear? Is it real?" Zhang Li was somewhat incredulous. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed such a thing.

"Alright, you'll understand slowly on your own. And that milk, although it's not as good as that water, it's still the best cow and sheep milk in the world. Is there anything else? I'm going upstairs," Zhang Han answered.

"No, nothing else. Oh, right, Brother, do you have any more of that water? I want to give Anna a bottle to try," Zhang Li said slowly.

"Do you think my water is cabbage? You want to give it away? It's all gone. I'll let you know if I get more in the future. Alright, I'm going upstairs," Zhang Han shook his head slightly and hung up the phone.

There were only about five liters of Pure Yang Water left, which was very scarce and couldn't be given away casually.

If Zhang Han had the strength of Tribulation Crossing right now and still had so many treasures, giving away Pure Yang Water for baths wouldn't be a problem, but he didn't have the conditions for that now.

After going upstairs, Ziyan and Zhou Fei were sitting in the living room on the first floor.

"Mama, Mama." After a day apart, the Little Princess missed her mother. She excitedly ran over and threw herself into Ziyan's arms, acting cute.

"Did you miss Mama?" Ziyan asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, did Mama miss Mengmeng too?"

"What do you think?" Ziyan kissed Mengmeng's little cheek and said softly, "Of course, I missed you."

"Hehehe…" Mengmeng giggled happily.

At this moment, Ziyan saw Zhang Han carrying a milk bucket towards the kitchen and asked curiously, "Where did you get the fresh milk from?"

"I bought a cow and a goat," Zhang Han replied and walked into the kitchen.

Fresh milk needed to be boiled before drinking. Seeing this, Wang Juan wanted to help boil the milk, but Zhang Han refused. The heat for boiling milk had to be controlled precisely, and he didn't trust anyone else with it.

He took out the pot, poured in the milk, and stood by watching the pot while browsing his phone.

After the milk boiled, Zhang Han immediately turned off the heat. After a while, he turned the heat back on to boil it again. He repeated this four times before finishing.

Boiling the milk this way ensured the best quality.

While the milk was boiling, a milky fragrance filled the entire house.

"This milk smells really good? I've boiled fresh milk before, why didn't it have such a rich aroma?" Zhou Fei closed her eyes and took a deep breath, sounding surprised.

"Could it be…"

Ziyan's eyes narrowed, and she thought of the bottle of magical water Zhang Han had given her.

After drinking the water, the makeup on her face was gone. And when she came back that day, Zhou Fei had hovered around her for a long time, her skin had visibly improved. Could it be that the milk he brought back this time was also something special?

Ziyan felt a growing curiosity towards Zhang Han. Ever since he left Hong Kong, he had become somewhat… strange, giving off a mysterious aura.

"It smells so good, Mengmeng is hungry. Dada, Dada, Mengmeng wants to drink," Mengmeng called out in her childish voice.

"You can drink it after it cools down," Zhang Han replied with a smile.

After the cow's milk was boiled, Zhang Han started boiling the goat's milk, filling the house with the unique smell of goat's milk.

There was a slight gamey odor, but the milky fragrance was still rich, different from the mellow aroma of cow's milk.

This made Ziyan and Zhou Fei, who rarely drank goat's milk, feel tempted.

Finally, after Zhang Han finished boiling the milk, Ziyan asked Wang Juan to quickly prepare dinner.

During dinner, everyone had a cup of cow's milk and goat's milk, drinking with great enjoyment. They all praised it as the best milk they had ever tasted.

After dinner, Mengmeng, Ziyan, and Zhou Fei played in the living room on the second floor. Zhang Han sat nearby with a pen and paper and drew a cute, chibi-style drawing of Mengmeng.

After finishing the drawing, he took a photo and sent it to Zhao Kai, asking him to add this design before the name on the plaque. Zhao Kai gave an OK gesture to show he understood.

"Oh my, the fallen young master can actually draw? That's incredible!" Zhou Fei suddenly noticed the drawing paper in Zhang Han's hand and exclaimed in amazement.

"Ah, Dada, why didn't you let Mengmeng draw with you!" Mengmeng put down her toys, ran over from Ziyan's side, and grabbed the drawing paper from Zhang Han's hand, looking at it for a moment.

"What a cute little doll. Dada, you drew so beautifully," Mengmeng praised him generously.

"Here, let Mama see," Ziyan leaned over to look at the drawing and chuckled, saying, "I must say, it looks quite like Mengmeng."

"Ah, is that Mengmeng? Did Dada draw Mengmeng? Is this beautiful little doll Mengmeng?" Mengmeng ran to Zhang Han, asking expectantly.

"Of course, it is. Look around the room, besides Mengmeng, who else could be this cute and pretty?" Zhang Han said with a faint smile, patting Mengmeng's little head.

You probably didn't know that the smiles of the two women beside them faded by a third immediately after these words.

However, Zhang Han didn't care about that and started playing with Mengmeng.

They played until eleven o'clock, and then Mengmeng went to bed with Ziyan.

The next three days.

Zhang Han and Mengmeng went out early and returned late. During this time, Zhang Han planted some scallions, potatoes, eggplants, tomatoes, beans, leeks, large and small chili peppers, and so on in New Moon Mountain.

Moreover, he brought Zhang Li some fresh milk every day, filling the refrigerator in Zhang Li's rented room entirely with milk. Zhang Li had no choice but to give some away to her friends.

During these three days, Ziyan finished recording all the songs and prepared to go to the mainland to shoot music videos for them.

That evening, Zhang Han told Ziyan that the restaurant had been renovated and he wanted to take Mengmeng to live there.

Ziyan considered it. Seeing Mengmeng's extremely expectant expression, she agreed and personally packed two large suitcases for Mengmeng.

Because she had a vague feeling that this time Mengmeng went over, she probably wouldn't be back at Cloud Sound Garden for a while.

Moreover, she herself would be very busy before the fifteenth. During this period, she would let Zhang Han take care of her.

At night, Ziyan chatted with Zhang Han for a while longer. She told him about various details of taking care of Mengmeng.

She clearly wasn't very confident in this cheap father.

It got late, so Ziyan went to rest.

The next day, after bidding farewell to her Mama, Mengmeng excitedly followed Zhang Han downstairs to their new home.

"Mengmeng, what does the plaque say?" Zhang Han stopped the car in front of the restaurant and asked with a smile, pointing at the plaque.

"Uh..." Mengmeng looked carefully and hesitantly said, "Meng...Meng...'s... Lei...sure...Rest...ant!"

"You're right, but you missed a word. What's the word before 'restaurant'?" Zhang Han asked with a smile.

"Uh... uh..." Mengmeng hummed and hawed for a long time, then said a little shyly, "Aiya, I don't know!"

"What kind of place is this we're opening?" Zhang Han pointed at the building and asked, "What do you call a place where you eat?"

"Restaurant?" Mengmeng seemed to remember, her eyes lit up, and she said in a childish voice, "Mengmeng's Leisure Restaurant?"

"That's right." Zhang Han laughed heartily.

The Little Princess giggled upon seeing this, repeatedly calling out, "Mengmeng's Leisure Restaurant, yay, it's my leisure restaurant!"

"Let's go in and take a look."

Zhang Han carried Mengmeng inside.

The inside and outside of the house were cleaned spotlessly. Zhao Kai had specifically hired cleaners to tidy it up after the renovation.

Entering the house, one could truly appreciate the exquisite beauty of the place.

A circular dining table was surrounded by four crescent-shaped wood carvings. There were four aisles to the east, west, south, and north. The wood carvings were hollowed out with various patterns. The carvings were only half a meter high, making them highly ornamental.

On the right side, against the wall, was a small stage with a black, luxurious Steinway Model O grand piano. Slightly outside of it was a small bar with a white Apple laptop on it. High-quality speakers were installed in several corners of the room.

Looking further inside, the small round tables for cold drinks and snacks, along with the DIY spherical chairs, were also very distinctive. The white sofas and coffee tables inside had a homely feel.

The most eye-catching feature was the TV wall in front of the sofas.

The jade lotus on the background wall was lifelike and beautiful.

However, Zhang Han's gaze was on the kitchen on the left. The exterior of the U-shaped cabinets was white and glossy. The entrance was on the inner side, with a sliding door. The stove and range hood were top brands. Inside, there were dedicated spaces for an oven, microwave, rice cooker, steamer, etc. Below were cabinets for bowls and chopsticks.

Two-thirds of the walls were decorated with various patterns. The upper third had 800cm x 800cm picture frames, casually displaying cartoon characters. Zhao Kai knew that Zhang Han would definitely want to put his daughter's photos there.

With the overall ambiance of the room, even the three small white tables and six small chairs by the window on the left looked high-end.

The second floor was relatively less impressive, but the style was more cozy. The walls were all covered with light blue wallpaper. The furniture, including sofas, TVs, and coffee tables, was all chosen by Zhang Han himself, so the quality was naturally not low.

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