In the afternoon, when his brother and sister-in-law said that they were leaving, Song Celadon was still worried about how to eliminate the ingredients in the refrigerator.

Now that Qin Shu'er mentioned barbecue, Song Celadon thought of the trouble of the refrigerator, so she proposed to go to her villa to eat barbecue.

Qin Shu'er had been to Song Celadon Lakeside Villa and was very impressed by this villa.

The lakeside villa, said to be a villa, is more like a large castle in the style of Mosner. There is grass in the villa, covering a wide area, sitting on it is very soft, there are cobblestone paved paths, twisting and twisting, but in line with the aesthetics of modern people in a non-straight line, and there are a variety of banyan and cypress bonsai managed by professional nurses, which are very beautiful. There are Nordic style castle buildings, spires, white walls, located next to the open-air swimming pool, reflected in the blue water, heaven and earth are integrated, very poetic.

The whole villa, in Qin Suer's eyes, is a dream Nordic style oil painting. As a senior foodie, Qin Shu'er never thought once that if she lay on the grass, bask in the warm sun, and bake a few strings of chicken wings, it would be perfect in the world.

Of course, she also thought that it was too extravagant.

Song Celadon tonight's suggestion suddenly reminded her of the thoughts that had only appeared in her mind before. Without the slightest hesitation, the first to raise his hand in favor, although there is no warm sun at night, but fortunately, there is soft moonlight, bath in the moonlight, a few strings of mutton skewers, how romantic.

Qin Su'er is also in her twenties, and a poetic girl is naturally powerless to resist this kind of poetic suggestion.

"Sister Celadon Coffee, your idea is absolutely amazing, I approve of it. ”

"Where's Mr. Wang?" Song Qingci asked Wang Lan.

Wang Lan grew up in the Nanling compound when she was a child, and the people around her are all bloody men, without the picky problems that many wealthy ladies often have, in big things, she is assertive, but in small things, she is very easy-going, so she doesn't have too many opinions: "I think it's good, I have a BBQ at home, I don't talk about it, I can enjoy the joy of labor, and if I bake it myself, it's better than eating it in the store." ”

Wang Lan had no opinion, Wei Wanqing and Manshu also felt very good, and expressed their agreement with Song Celadon's good suggestion. Qin Munan didn't say anything, Zheng Bo Zheng Anguo left ahead of time before Chen Nanpeng went back in the night, and now he is the only man in a bunch of women, he doesn't need to express his position, because his opinion, saying the same as not saying it, doesn't matter. In other words, with Wei Wanqing here, he has been represented by Wei Wanqing.

What he needs to do is to find out what necessary materials for barbecue are still missing in Song Celadon's villa.

"Celadon do you still have anything missing there?"

"You may need to buy a little more ketchup, chili powder, Lao Gan Ma chili sauce, I'm afraid it's not enough, the rest is the ingredients, tell me what you want to eat." I'll see what I don't have there. "Song Celadon is careful.

"Shiitake mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, eggplants, I've been losing weight lately, so I'm going to have some vegetarian food. Qin Su'er was the first to say.

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Celadon didn't hear her last words, Qin Su'er lost weight, as a best friend, Song Celadon had already heard calluses in her ears, and she was shouting to lose weight every day, but she lost weight for a long time, and her weight was reduced from one hundred catties to one hundred and fifteen catties, which was very "successful".

Before, Qin Su'er also said that she wanted to go to the gym, but then the fitness card was issued, and the clothes and pants for the gym were gone, and the result was no result.

"I want oysters, scallops, clams, prawns, ......" Su Bao'er stretched out her chubby fingers, breaking them one finger at a time, while reading the ingredients, her mouth was saliva, it is estimated that this little girl has remembered the once delicious grilled seafood.

When Qin Shu'er heard Su Bao'er read out the name of the seafood, her face showed a look of longing, and she looked at Su Bao'er's gaze a little doting.

After Su Bao'er finished speaking, Wang Lan, Wei Wanqing, and Manshu said a few things casually, and there were not many, Song Celadon counted them, and after subtracting what was already in the villa, he said: "There is only a shortage of oysters, prawns, tomato sauce, chili powder, and Lao Gan Ma chili sauce in the villa." ”

"Hmm. ”

Qin Munan replied and glanced at the sky. The black shadow on the tall building opposite may have sensed Qin Munan's meaning and floated down from downstairs.

The black shadow is not tall, with a mustache, and a ronin hairstyle that was popular during the Warring States period of the island country on his head.

The person who came was the slave master Yasuo Miyamoto that Qin Munan received in the Wangjiang Hotel, after the battle of the Phoenix Villa, although he was injured, but under Qin Munan's guidance, his internal qi was more restrained and his vitality was more abundant.

"Yasuo Miyamoto, go buy some oysters, prawns, tomato sauce, chili powder, old godmother chili sauce, I'll send you a location later, you can bring it." ”

"Yes, master. Yasuo Miyamoto bowed, turned around, took a few steps, and disappeared into the wide parking lot in front of Xie's dumplings.

Come fast and go fast.

Wang Lan is well-informed, although she is not a martial artist who cultivates martial arts, but as a child who grew up in the Nanling compound, she has never seen a pig run, and she has never seen pork?

Seeing Yasuo Miyamoto coming in the air, he drifted away, although he had seen a lot of masters, he was still a little shocked when he came to Yasuo Miyamoto's ability to move in the south. Only the Grandmaster can walk in the air, but this Grandmaster is just a slave of Qin Munan.

And this slave, under Qin Munan, is extremely docile,

From these, she judged that the rumors she had heard about Qin Munan before should be true.

Thinking of this, she felt that Qin Munan was strong at the same time, but also felt that Qin Munan was a little unfathomable.

Thinking in his heart, his mood fluctuated a little, but Wang Lan's surface was still elegant and natural, and the pretty and mature goose egg face was still indifferent, and he was full of elegance.

Compared with Wang Lan's indifference, in Xie's rice balls, the heads of some families did not have this calmness, and when they heard Qin Munan instruct Grandmaster Yasuo Miyamoto to buy oysters, prawns, chili powder and other barbecue ingredients and seasonings, they all showed speechless expressions.

How could a Grandmaster do that? This shattered his understanding of a Grandmaster.

The grandmaster is an existence that many people in the world look up to, and this kind of character is a heroic and respected figure everywhere. Whether in the palace or in the people, as long as it is a grandmaster, it is the focus of everyone, the object of people's flattery, and the figure that people make friends with.

This is people's inherent impression, but tonight, on the banks of the Qinhuai River, people's ideas and concepts have been broken.

Yasuo Miyamoto, a native of the island country, this first-class grandmaster of the two heavens, is very humble. Humble enough to be a slave, humble enough to be called only by men.

This grandmaster is no longer a man with a knife and blood spattered, but a slave who buys ingredients for others, doing the work of ordinary people.

After being speechless for a while, people shook their heads, thinking in their hearts that letting the Grandmaster buy shrimp and scallops, this kind of thing that had no ancients in the past life and no one in the future can only be done by demonic fanatics like Qin Munan. You must know that there are many families in Nanling, and so far there has been less than a grandmaster to sit in charge.