Chapter 82: Gastronomy

As soon as the two women appeared, Luo Zhiyuan recognized them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Grand Duke Noah chased and intercepted him. intends to get rid of it quickly, he is a high-achieving student in the command department, even if the overall view is not as good as Murong Nuo, he also knows that he knows that he will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Not to mention anything else, the right-hand men of Grand Duke Noya, the Red Girl and the Green Willow Girl, always recognize them.

After this red girl's words, didn't she say openly and secretly that Luo Yuanyuan and Song Xinya had the same waste material physique, and she was delicate and weak? Didn't you just want to cut off Luo Yuanyuan's marriage road, so as to block Luo Jinyan and Song Xinya? Doesn't it mean that Luo is forgetful of his words, or even treacherous? Also arranged Song Xinya is not only delicate and frail, but also small and jealous?

Just want to hehe!

This green willow girl is not a good stubble! After a while, he said that he was as innocent as the red girl, and Luo Jinyan didn't forgive him because he was not an adult enough? That's enough!

Luo Jinyan and Song Xinya are not easy to speak, he comes!

He didn't believe what a twenty-year-old 'kid' said, or if he was doing what he did, what could they do to him!

It's just a lackey under Noya's hands, and he still wants to block their family on his good days, which is really long.

The fierceness in Luo Zhiyuan's eyes flashed, Luo Jinyan patted Luo Zhiyuan's shoulder, and silently gave Luo Zhiyuan support and commitment. When Luo Zhiyuan looked at the red girl and the green willow girl again, his eyes were already like looking at a dead person.

Murong Yuan's family just looked at them quietly, didn't speak, just silently expressed their support for Luo Jinyan and Luo Zhiyuan's decision.

it! Bullying the people they cover in front of them is a long life, right? Right! Right!

Since some people dislike longevity, then they don't dislike it.

However, Luo Zhiyuan's decision to kill fell into Murong Yuan's eyes. I used to think that it was my son's little friend, so I kept it by my side, but now I have a new understanding of Luo Zhiyuan.

And in the next few hours, Murong Yuan began to pull Luo Zhiyuan to chat. The more he came into contact with Luo Zhiyuan, the more Murong Yuan felt that he had lost his eyes. No matter what issues he and Luo Zhiyuan discussed, Luo Zhiyuan had his own understanding and opinions, although some things were very immature, but they had something to say.

What kind of character is Murong Yuan, what he has seen, and what he has heard is not as many old monsters who have lived for a hundred years, not to mention what Luo Zhiyuan said and whether the answers given are standard, but only that with their whimsical ideas and ways of chatting, Luo Zhiyuan can actually keep up with his pace and answer questions fluently, which is very strange in itself.

This kid knows so much! Too much to match his age.

Murong Yuan suddenly felt that his move to accept his son into his escort team was really profitable.

Murong Yuan took Luo Zhiyuan away, and Luo Jinyan wanted to protect Song Xinya, and by the way, he arranged to clean up the two women who didn't want to die, Murong Nuo said hello to Qiao Baobao and asked her to drag Luo Xiuyuan, the corners of Murong Nuo's mouth hooked up a smile, he can finally dominate Luo Yuanyuan!

Murong Nuo took Luo Yuanyuan's little hand, showed a rare smile, and said to Luo Yuanyuan gently: "The chef of this banquet is the only master chef in the art department of the first school, although it is just some pastries and snacks, it is very flavorful, let's go and try it!" ”

Murong Nuo had already seen through the irresistible attraction of food to Luo Yuanyuan, what honey was to small flies and candles to moths. As soon as he said this, Luo Yuanyuan could still take care of other things, and the embarrassing feeling of being held by him disappeared in an instant, and her eyes looked directly at the table where the food was placed, and she murmured unconsciously, "Can the art department of the first school still learn cooking?" ”

Murong Nuo's big hand rubbed Luo Yuanyuan's small hand, and patiently explained in a good mood: "Cooking is also an art, which belongs to the category of the art department. It's just that this Mr. Yao hasn't been an apprentice for more than ten years. ”

Luo Yuanyuan immediately smiled, "Of all things in the world, only food and love cannot be disappointed." Since it's already art, I must try it! ”

Luo Yuanyuan was innocent and flawless, her eyes were full of food, but she didn't notice that not far from them, a man wearing a waiter's costume and holding a dinner plate suddenly stopped, looked at Luo Yuanyuan seriously, his lips moved slightly, and he was actually repeating Luo Yuanyuan's sentence, 'Of all things in the world, only food and love cannot be disappointed'.

Later, Luo Yuanyuan suddenly found that there were all kinds of big meals on the table where there should have been only pastries and snacks, frying, boiling, stewing, and eighteen kinds of cooking skills were brought to the table.

Not to mention anything else, just the small portion of ginseng chicken soup for the two of them that was served just now, she knew that it was at least simmered slowly with an old hen of more than ten years for no less than three hours. And the first time the chicken broth has been taken out and not used.

In front of her and Murong Nuo was the soup that had been simmered for the second time, which was clear, sweet and not greasy.

The chef added the best ginseng and codonopsis to it, and used licorice and longan meat to sweeten and sweeten, and Luo Yuanyuan also tasted the delicious taste of dried mushrooms in it, but it was not seen in the soup, thinking that it was the chef's homemade secret recipe.

Mr. Yao didn't know what method he used to maintain the flavor of the chicken so thoroughly.

Well! It must be made in a deep-mouthed casserole, and the lid should not be lifted when cooking the soup, so as to force out the aroma of the whole chicken.

Drinking this soup into the mouth, the tip of the tongue first tasted the fresh spirit of the chicken, and then the throat felt the fragrance of the herbs, and after pouring it warmly and moistly, a warmth rose in the stomach, and it reached the five internal organs. Chewing a bite of chicken, crispy and smooth, the old chicken's firewood is gone, only the mouth is full of fragrance.

It's a pity that everyone's attention is on the outstanding graduates and the teachers of the first school, carrying out various social activities with all kinds of alcohol, and a large table of food is not cared for.

Luo Yuanyuan looked at all kinds of delicacies, rubbed her little belly, and sighed.

Ay! She really can't eat it!

It seems to be packed home, how to break?

Looking at Luo Yuanyuan's fawn-like eyes, Murong Nuo wanted to shout, 'Boss, pack and take away!' However, this is not realistic, so I can only rub Luo Yuanyuan's head helplessly, "I'll take you to eat delicious food another day!" ”

Luo Yuanyuan pouted, looked at the table of delicacies, and didn't look over.

Murong Nuo looked at Luo Yuanyuan helplessly and shook her head, this little girl is greedy, although the amount of food is stronger than that of a kitten, but it is not much, in order to let her eat a few more, he has already helped her eat three plates of leftovers, okay?

"There's still a chance in the future! Well! ”

(To be continued.) )