This is not a feeling of disillusionment, Qiao Xuan himself actually did not think that Mo Chengyuan would really be able to complete the Manchu and Han full seats. However, he had already thought about it, even if Mo Chengyuan couldn't complete the Manchu and Han full banquet, Qiao Xuan didn't intend to blame him.

However, if Mo Chengyuan did not do the Manchu Han banquet at all, but used an opportunistic way to transform his concept, then it is a different matter, it is no longer a question of blame or not, but a question of principle - Mo Chengyuan took his words as the wind in his ears? Thought he was joking and awkward...... It's so arrogant.

Qiao Xuan felt a little hairy, and he felt that his status had been challenged.

After staying at the door for a long time, Qiao Xuan finally pushed open the door again and walked in, he swore that if there was really only a plate of performance art works on the table, he would definitely sweep Mo Chengyuan out, so that he could experience what real "performance art" was. After making up his mind, Qiao Xuan walked to the dining room without hesitation.

However......

There is no such thing as a sherbet for the human body.

Could it be that all he saw before was a hallucination? I can't rule out this possibility, because he just glanced at it at the time, and then he was in a trance doubting life and doubting the world, maybe it really made him hallucinate. Just when Qiao Xuan was thinking like this, he suddenly felt that something was a little reflective, he glanced at the kitchen cabinets, and felt that the position of the cabinets seemed to be a little strange.

Qiao Xuan took a deep breath, feeling that there was still a faint smell of cream in the air. But the smell was very, very light, mixed with a rich aroma that was almost inaudible. Qiao Xuan was stunned, skipped the creamy taste, and suddenly realized that he smelled the smell of the feast, his eyes fixed on the dining table, and found that the original round white dining table with a little cuteness in his house was gone, replaced by a large square table made of pear wood, with some prosperous patterns carved on the edges. On the wooden table, there were all kinds of delicacies, some of which Qiao Xuan couldn't name, but the system gave him science one by one in his mind.

【Deep-fried quail, braised red scallops, Luohan prawns, fried fresh scallops, fried beef tenderloin with green onions, chicken with oyster sauce, fresh mushroom choy sum, white grilled bread, chrysanthemum loin, mountain delicacies eleutherococcus, 10,000-character coral white, Shouzi five-spiced prawns, salted buffalo meat without characters, Xinjiang red oil shutters...... There are really one hundred and eight dishes, it should be an authentic Manchu and Han full seat! The system only hates itself for not having a mouth, and it can't taste this historical feast that goes down in history! 】

The system seems to have really learned to be obedient, and instead of praising Mo Chengyuan in Qiao Xuan's ear as hard as before, he was envious, jealous and hateful as if he was saliva: [Woo woo woo woo this system also wants to eat the full banquet of the Han Dynasty, it looks really delicious! ] If you let this system take a bite, it will definitely provide more reference for enriching the information of the 'Manchu and Han full seats'. 】

Qiao Xuan replied coldly: "Even if you can eat it, I won't give it to you." ”

[Host, you've changed!] 】

Qiao Xuan tilted his chin, deliberately put on a swaggering look, and snorted, "It's all mine!" It's mine! ”

Qiao Xuan was shocked by the delicacies on this table, and his doubts about the body artwork he had just seen were temporarily forgotten by him. At this time, Mo Chengyuan came out of the kitchen with his apron and wiped his hands, Qiao Xuan shifted his gaze to Mo Chengyuan's body with difficulty, and noticed that the other party's clothes were a little messy, and the straps of the apron were still forgotten to be fastened.

However, Qiao Xuan didn't have the energy to suspect anything, but looked at Mo Chengyuan with sparkling eyes, and asked expectantly, "Yuanyuan, can I start eating?" "Mrs. Woo Woo is so happy!

Mo Chengyuan nodded and said, "Of course." ”

Qiao Xuan let out a "ahh Qiao Xuan's happy eyes narrowed. At this moment, Qiao Xuan felt that he was really the happiest person in the world, and at the same time, he noticed that in fact, he had been looking forward to this table full of men and men for an afternoon, from the moment Mo Chengyuan promised him to make this table of feasts, he had actually been looking forward to Mo Chengyuan making it.

Sure enough, Mo Chengyuan's craftsmanship is excellent, and the Manchu and Han banquets he made are simply amazing!

Qiao Xuan was in a really good mood now, and even took the initiative to pull Mo Chengyuan to his side and handed him chopsticks to eat together. When he ate something delicious, he also disliked Mo Chengyuan's slow movements, and then took a piece and fed it to Mo Chengyuan's mouth. Qiao Xuan held his face, bit off the prawns on Mo Chengyuan's chopsticks, and then tilted his face on Mo Chengyuan's body with a happy face.

Well, there should be some wine here.

Qiao Xuan clapped his hands and said, "Yuanyuan, I want to drink!" Drink! Drink! ”

Mo Chengyuan obediently brought out the wine, but Qiao Xuan disliked that the luxurious wine glass was too petty, so he hummed and said, "Bring the bowl!" At this time, you have to drink and eat food! ”

Mo Chengyuan struggled for a moment, and finally for the sake of Qiao Xuan's health, he said with difficulty: "No." ”

Qiao Xuan stared at Mo Chengyuan with wide eyes, incredulous: "You rejected me!?" ”

Mo Chengyuan explained reasonably: "You still have to film tomorrow, and if you don't drink well, it will affect your performance tomorrow." ”

However, at this time, Qiao Xuan couldn't listen to anything, he just widened his eyes and stared directly at Mo Chengyuan: "You, rejected me?" Yuan Yuan actually rejected him! Rejected him! Refused!

Mo Chengyuan: "......"

Mo Chengyuan was disturbed by Qiao Xuan's eyes, and finally couldn't bear the pressure to take an empty bowl out, and poured a full bowl of wine for Qiao Xuan. He gave the wine to Qiao Xuan in a complicated mood, Qiao Xuan took it and poured a big sip, and then his face turned red when he rubbed it. Qiao Xuan looked at Mo Chengyuan with a smile, and said excitedly: "This person's wife is too soft-hearted." ”

Mo Chengyuan: "......"

――Qiao Xuan is really drunk?

After Qiao Xuan drank the wine, he suddenly said: "I can't eat all the delicious food alone, Yuanyuan, can I call Zhan Yu?" ”

Mo Chengyuan coldly refused again: "No." ”

Qiao Xuan blinked, his eyes seemed to contain tears, and he looked particularly pitiful (?) ）。 He said faintly and resentfully: "Good things should be shared by everyone, so that it is more delicious." ”

Mo Chengyuan: "......"

Mo Chengyuan was defeated, and he said sullenly: "Whatever you want." ”

Qiao Xuan instantly put away his tears, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Then you have to call Qin Zheng, Lin Qiuya, and Xiao Moyu...... Just call the whole crew! Let them see how good I am round. ”

Mo Chengyuan's originally depressed mood instantly became clear when he heard the last sentence, he looked at Qiao Xuan, and couldn't believe that this comment came from Qiao Xuan, who had always had a lot of opinions about him. As if noticing his gaze, Qiao Xuan raised his head and showed him an extremely good-looking smile, seeing Mo Chengyuan, he felt that he was once again infatuated with Qiao Xuan.

Qiao Xuan said with a smile: "I don't call any of them." ”

Mo Chengyuan was stunned for a moment.

Qiao Xuan said happily: "The delicious food on this table is mine, so don't share it with others - it's all mine." ”

Mo Chengyuan was a little brainy at this time, he thought about it slightly, and thought of himself in his heart-Qiao Xuan said that everything he made was his, and it was all his...... Qiao Xuan just announced that he was his! He's his! From now on, he can be said to be labeled as "Qiao Xuan belongs"!

For a while, both of them were happy.

Qiao Xuan's eyes were a little confused, with a faint smell of wine in his mouth, he squinted his eyes slightly and pinched Mo Chengyuan's chin, and then smiled evilly: "Yuanyuan, the first time I entered the door, the human body meal I saw was real, right?" ”

Mo Chengyuan blushed, his little heart beat wildly, and then he replied calmly: "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

Qiao Xuan smiled slightly: "Are you so eager for me to eat you?" ”

Mo Chengyuan: "......"

Qiao Xuan smiled meaningfully, pinched Mo Chengyuan's chin and pulled it in, and said leisurely at an absolutely ambiguous distance: "Look at your little daughter-in-law, since you have the courage to do it, why don't you have the courage to admit it now?" Say it boldly, for the sake of you being so serious today, maybe I will satisfy you. ”

Mo Chengyuan: "! ”

Qiao Xuan, who was drunk, seemed to have been turned on a strange switch, he patted Mo Chengyuan's face gently, and then said, "Uh, you have such a big creamy smell on your body, is my nose bad?" Come, go and take out the big silver plate behind the cupboard and put it on the table, and then strip off and lie down......"

……

……

Qiao Xuan sat up from the bed with messy black hair, his head empty, but he was very conflicted and felt that his thoughts were very messy now. Qiao Xuan looked at the room as always, there were no strange fruit people in it...... Qiao Xuan touched his chin and thought deeply, he seemed to have had a very terrible dream last night.

Qiao Xuan suddenly realized: "It turned out that it was all a dream." ”

But just then, the door was pushed open and a man walked in. Qiao Xuan was stunned, and for some reason, with the movement of the person outside the door, he seemed to spontaneously pop up something like an option box in his heart-

a, it was the usual Mo Chengyuan who came in;

b. What comes in is the little angel of Zhan;

c, it was Xiao Moyu (what the hell) who came in;

d, what came in was Mo Chengyuan, who had a strange walking posture;

e, it was Mo Chengyuan who came in without clothes (...... ）

f. The one who came in was a stranger.

Qiao Xuan: "......"