"Is the village chief's grandfather delicious?" Jinxiu took her uncle Liu and Luo Yu to put the food on the table in the same way, and looked at the old village chief with a smile on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fried dough sticks, soy milk, jujube balls, fried twist flowers, goat's milk, mushroom and chicken porridge, xiaolongbao, etc., almost occupied the table, not to mention the people in the hall, the old village chief's face originally buried in the sandwich was raised, and his mouth was still chewing the sandwich that he had not swallowed, but his eyes were wide open.

Not to mention the fritters, soy milk, twist and other things that I have never seen, the porridge and xiaolongbao that I have eaten are different from those on the street, looking at the breakfast with all the color and flavor, the village chief can hardly control it, but fortunately he has not forgotten the image "Delicious and delicious, how can you make this girl unpalatable." The village chief didn't even give Jinxiu a straight face, he just looked at the mornings that he had never seen before, and the wisps of different aromas converged together, but there was no conflict, it would only make people feel that the saliva secreted faster.

"Come, come, come, hurry up, take a seat, old man, it's the first time I've seen such an early, hey, hurry up, old man, my saliva is going to stay, aren't you in a hurry?" If you eat it, you will eat it, and if you occupy this table of dishes, you will probably have to throw yourself out.

Everyone was a little crying and laughing, this was already very fast, and when they saw these dishes, they had already begun to move, but the old village chief was still too slow, which showed how urgent he was.

"There's a little girl who has worked hard, old man, I have a good mouth, hurry up. After everyone sat down, even if their eyes couldn't help but drift to the table, they still controlled it very well, after all, the old village chief was still on the table, but no one thought that the old village chief's speech today was so brief, and he didn't react for a while.

After everyone sobered up, they joined the team of the old village chief, and for a while, the cups and saucers were staggered, and even Wuwu did not have the indifferent appearance of the past, and he flicked his sleeves to hold a bowl of porridge, and then stretched out the chopsticks It was a small long bao, and Uncle Yang couldn't take care of the old village chief's father, and he was very happy to come and go, and the old village chief's beard was curled, and Uncle Yang couldn't see it.

.............................

"Oh, old man, I've probably never eaten so much breakfast in my life, and I'm a little supportive. The old village chief was sitting on a chair rubbing his swollen stomach after eating at this time, not at all embarrassed.

"Oh, my father, there are a few who haven't eaten, hiccup!" Third Uncle Yang also sat on the chair and stroked his stomach like the old village chief, and didn't forget to burp at the end.

"Hehe, what I'm saying is that this meal is eaten, and people want to eat it after eating it. Yuesheng expressed it very truthfully, scratching his head and looking at Third Uncle Yang and the old village chief nodded in agreement.

Several juniors looked at the scene a little funny, and they all sat silently on the side stroking their stomachs, with a look of simplicity.

"Okay, that's all right, Sanzi, take the guys and get to work. The old village chief rested for a while and urged Uncle Yang to work, Uncle Yang was originally comfortable, and he was not annoyed when he was interrupted, of course you have to work for others when you eat other people's food, not to mention that the cooking is so delicious.