Chapter 70: A Foodie Meets a Foodie

I have really studied the exterior drawings of the Great Hall of the People, and I used to read them on the Internet when I was at home and had nothing to do, but I have never seen the interior detail drawings. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info But it's really not a thing, the cinema is designed according to the luxury cinema.

I put forward my thoughts, Dad Fan was slightly disappointed, and the head of the house lowered his head and thought about it and said, "I also want to leave a floor for simple decoration, as a place for mortals to watch movies."

The boss wants to eat all the immortals! Cattle!

The head agreed on the details with me, got up and was about to leave, Fan's father's ass was nailed to the chair, he didn't move, his feelings were waiting for lunch, the Fan family stayed here, and the head was not bad anymore.

I showed 12 points of sincerity and said to the master: "Master, I have been here for two days, and I have caused you a lot of trouble, and I would like to invite you to stay here for a light meal at noon today." Don't leave until you've eaten. ”

As soon as my voice fell, before the head of the house could reply, Father Fan interjected first: "Didn't you say that it was specially made for Fan Siqin to eat?"

My face flushed, and I really wanted to kick Daddy Fan twice. The head saw my embarrassment, and said with a haha: "Okay, okay, I'll touch the light of Siqin today, and I'll also taste your craftsmanship."

Lunch was eaten in the courtyard of Fan's house, Fan's father took me and the head of the house as soon as he entered the door of Fan's courtyard, and he smelled a salty fragrance in the air, Fan's father, wrinkled his nose slightly, took a breath gently, and the expression of smiling flesh on his face slowly became natural, and his feelings were also a foodie, hidden deep enough.

The head walked a few steps quickly without concealment, urging us: "You go quickly, the food has to be eaten while it is hot, and the taste will change when it is cold!"

Get! This one has a lot of experience.

When we entered the atrium, Fan's mother and Fan Siqin had been sitting at the table for a long time, and the plates in front of them were already empty.

Seeing us come in, Fan's mother was embarrassed to explain: "We didn't eat the main dish, so we ate some Qianmo to make chicken rice flowers."

"Dad, I'll leave you a few more." Fan Siqin didn't know where to take out 5 or 6 chicken rice flowers, and raised them to the mouth of the Fan family's father as if offering treasures, Fan Dad ate the chicken rice flowers in one bite, licked his lips and said: "It's still our Siqin is the best, and I still think about my father when I eat good things."

"Then you think I'm bad?" Fan's mother pretended to be angry and questioned Fan's father.

Father Fan realized that he had said the wrong thing, blushed, lowered his head and leaned against Mother Fan, silently, like a puppy who had done something wrong and begged for comfort. This made me dare not look directly, and quickly pulled the head to the kitchen.

I stood at the door of the kitchen with the boss, one of us holding a plate, and I allocated a little less for each dish, and talked about the Fan family's troubles while eating.

By the time the meal was served, the Fan family was already happily sitting there waiting to be fed.

Qianmo made a total of sixteen dishes, and set a table full of Dengdeng, and when the head and I slowly picked up the chopsticks, the plates on the table were already more than half empty. I opened my mouth wide in surprise, and I saw the chopsticks flying on the table, and after a while, there was not a single piece of food, and the head of the family was not to be outdone, and joined the army of grabbing vegetables.

I looked at Qianmo for help, and Qianmo said to me with his divine sense: "Don't worry, I'll leave you vegetables, and I'll eat them when we go back."

I spread my hands and said to Qianmo: "I ate in the kitchen just now, I'm just worried that you don't have anything to eat, and I don't understand that the head of the house has eaten a lot, why do you still look like you haven't eaten?"

It was estimated that Qian Mo couldn't answer my words, so he smiled, didn't say anything, and waited quietly beside him.

In the snap of a finger, the meal was over, the Fan family sorted out their outfits, the handsome guys and beauties came back, and even the head of the house put on a calm expression and sat there, as if what I saw just now was an illusion. My eyes widened in surprise, looking at this, at that, and I felt like I almost didn't recognize these people.

Dad Fan made me look a little hairy, and said unceremoniously: "Look at it, why don't you hurry up and see Su Tong."

Fan's mother answered: "These plates and bowls, just let the next person make them, you can go back first."

Should I tell them to be kind, or should I tell them to eat slowly? This question made me very entangled, until Qianmo pulled me back to Su Tong's yard, and I didn't figure it out.

After moving a stool, I sat next to Su Tong and said to myself: "Su Tong is really lucky that he was not starved to death by the Fan family this year!"

"Say what?" A guy slapped me from behind coldly. I jumped up with a whoosh.

"Look at your guts, as for this?"

"People are scared to death, you know?" When I saw that it was Fan's mother pretending to be a ghost there, I was a little unhappy, and said to her very bluntly: "Just finished eating, why didn't you come here without taking a break?"

The old mother of the Fan family didn't seem to see that I was angry, "I'll tell you, let Qianmo come to us for dinner, don't be polite to me." ”

I was really helpless to face such a nervous person, so I had to say directly: "Sister, I really don't want to be polite to you, you see that Qianmo has been busy all morning, and he came back without eating a bite." In the afternoon, I want her to rest at home, and you can take care of it yourself for dinner. ”

Fan's mother reluctantly said: "Then let her come to us at noon tomorrow to cook, otherwise, you can take the ingredients to your yard to cook."

Seeing that Fan's mother was so persistent, I couldn't help asking, "What do you usually eat?"

Fan's mother replied very seriously: "Well, Fan Siqin and his father, we can usually skip meals, we are all Mahayana cultivators, and we won't be hungry if we don't eat, Fan Siqin and Su Tong usually go to the cafeteria to eat."

I tried my best to tell Fan's mother tactfully, "Then can you not eat in the future?" Qianmo really didn't want to go over. ”

Fan's mother replied with an ignorant face: "Why don't you eat delicious food?" Qianmo is tired, I can help her recover. ”

Looking at Fan's mother's attitude, if she doesn't get a satisfactory answer today, she won't be ready to go back. I scratched my head worriedly, and said to her, "I will send someone to cook at your place in the evening, and I promise that the cooking will be better than Qianmo." You go back first. ”

It was easy to send away Fan's mother, I hurriedly ran to Qianmo's room, pulled Qianmo who was eating, and said, "Hurry up and go to the jasper hairpin artifact and release a few puppets who can cook." I'm waiting for help. ”

Qian Mo gave me a blank look: No matter how anxious you are, you have to wait for me to finish eating, okay? I heard what you and Fan's mother said, don't worry, it's not bad for a while. ”

I said in a hurry, "Why don't you hurry, release the dolls, I still have to teach them how to cook."

"You've forgotten that you know how to spell again, have you?" Qian Mo asked me slowly.

It's true, I forget to use spells every time I'm in a hurry, and I can't seem to fix it.