"Village Chief, how about you tell me about the dishes you made that day?" There is a beautifully carved stone table under the pear tree in the small courtyard, and a few stone piers are placed next to it, I saw Junyi take out a bamboo rattan chair from the hall and put it under the tree, and did not forget to spread a blanket on the rattan chair, which is very meticulous, drinking fragrant tea, looking at Junyi, who is more thoughtful than his own son taking care of himself, his eyebrows are a little softer, and he is also a little interested in listening to Qian Zerui's nagging in his ear. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Tsk, if you want to talk about that dish, you can only say that you have never heard of it, you have never seen it, and the way you eat it is very different, and the fragrance can hook your gluttony, hahaha........" The old village chief held the fragrant tea, and Qian Zerui helped him sit on the rattan chair, and shook the chair flickeringly to look at Qian Zerui's fluttering gaze, and couldn't help laughing.

"I said Uncle Village Chief, you will make fun of me, hurry up and be more detailed. Qian Zerui's face was impatient, his face was full of entanglement, and he felt helpless when he looked at the old village chief's teasing gaze, and secretly said "old naughty boy".

Probably the old village chief also felt that he was a little childish, cleared his throat, stroked his beard and said, "If you want to talk about the particularly attractive point, oh, by the way, it's called dessert, there is a dessert called cake, take a bite of soft and delicious, take a sip of sweet but not greasy, the aroma gathers but not disperses, a bite only makes you have an endless aftertaste, and the fragrant fried chicken wings, the skin is crispy, the chicken inside is smooth and tender with a smell of eggs, oops...... Old man, my saliva is going to flow down, there are more delicious things, and the fried potato cakes, since the spread of potatoes, we poor people are dependent on it to feed it, always think that it is enough to boil and bake, who would have thought that Jinxiu would make those tricks, she said, this is the beginning, and there will be a steady stream of food in the future, according to this thought, the prospect of this shop is infinitely bright. Speaking of eating, the old village chief seemed to see those delicacies dangling in front of him, and he was about to uncontrollably drool, looking at Qian Zerui's stupid appearance was also quite a bit of a fellow person's feeling, speaking of the wise double of the splendid old village chief. The eyes are full of relief and longing, as if they have seen the intimidating style of the splendid future, and the smile on the corner of the mouth is quite meaningful.

When Qian Zerui came back to his senses, he subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, "Uncle Village Chief, what you said made me itch, I knew why I would have to come to such a meal." Qian Zerui said that he was very regretful, and it was a little funny to reflect it, he Qian Zerui also had such a lack of integrity, listening to the confident words of the old village chief, Qian Zerui also agreed, and one day, he would definitely reshape the lintel.

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"Yo, the old village chief is also here, it seems that Jinghong has come at a good time!" Bei Jinghong opened his eyes and said nonsense, but his words were ridiculed but even more intimate.

Qian Zerui looked back, only to see that the person who came was eight feet tall, but he was a dignified and handsome boy, and when he approached, he saw that this person was like a good woman, but he was burly, the lines were smooth, and he was dressed in a navy blue brocade shirt that was even more extravagant, and the gaudy between the eyebrows was a little more sharp, looking at the face of this person than a teenager, but his temperament was calm.

"You kid, where have you been all these days? I still thought you were taken away by the wolves on Mangshan....... the old village chief couldn't help but laugh and scolded when he saw the visitor, but his eyes were full of the love of the elders for the juniors.

"Then the old village chief, you are wrong, the wolves on Mangshan Mountain want to eat, and I have to practice for a few more years. Jinghong is doing a big thing, and when it is done, it will also call you the old scenery!"

Qian Zerui couldn't help but wonder, "Who is this?"