After the excitement, Shi Lei couldn't help but be a little afraid. It's a shame that I didn't stuff the whole chili pepper in my mouth at every turn like the housekeeper uncle, in that case, I can't figure it out, I won't be able to die young, or I will be killed alive.

"Grunt" A stomach sound finally pulled Shi Lei out of his contemplation.

Touching his stomach that had become empty because of this toss, Shi Lei remembered that he had prepared so many big meals. It's been a while, but don't go overboard.

"Master Hou, everyone is waiting for you to eat." The waiter, who was still in charge of tasting, waited quietly at the door of the kitchen, and said to Shi Lei with a smile.

Glancing inside, Shi Lei found that all the dishes had been taken away. He didn't say much, nodded to the waiter, and walked towards the restaurant first.

Shi Lei did not despise these attendants, they were also a kind of disabled people, and Shi Lei could treat them with a normal heart. But there is definitely no need to deliberately slap the other party, just treat the other party as if they were ordinary people.

Shi Lei's attitude, these guys who can be called human spirits, can naturally feel it. After all, Shi Lei is not a deep old thief in the city, and none of these chamberlains have a delicate heart, they are all masters of figuring out people's hearts.

It is this attitude that makes all the chamberlains recognize Shi Lei, the marquis.

Ordinary Hou Ye is relatively common to them, after all, Chang'an, not to mention Hou Ye walking everywhere, it is definitely not a rare thing, seeing them like an inner servant, even if there is a stutter, I definitely look down on it in my heart, and when I come to Shi Lei, the feeling is naturally different. They cherish this feeling too.

"You're here, if it weren't for Mingda's insistence, we would have started eating a long time ago, don't you know I'm hungry?" Seeing Shi Lei's figure belatedly, Cheng Chumo's loud voice rang out unceremoniously.

"It's a bit of a delay. Alright, it's time to eat. "Now that an artifact like chili pepper is in hand, Shi Lei's mood is naturally very happy, so he won't worry about people like Cheng Chumo. Of course, for the two sensible little angels, they still have to be treated preferentially.

"Now, this Lingzhi quail egg, but it's specially prepared for the two of you, don't let some cheeky guys snatch it." Shi Lei deliberately brought this dessert to Li Zhi and Xiao Zi.

The maid nodded in agreement, and she didn't know whether she was satisfied with Shi Lei's thoughtfulness, or if she also felt that Cheng Chumo was capable of doing such a thing.

Cheng Chumo, who stretched out his hand next to him to prepare a bowl of this, retracted his hand in a sneer, no matter how cheeky he was, he couldn't snatch the children's desserts to eat, and everyone was despising him very sincerely, and he couldn't bear this posture.

Especially the maid who was never polite to him, she clenched her pink fists, and it seemed that if Cheng Chumo withdrew her hand without knowing the opportunity, she was really going to hammer someone.

"So stingy, just serve us these ordinary meals?" Cheng Chumo, who was lost face, naturally wanted to bury Shi Lei and balance his injured heart.

"Do you have no conscience when you say this?" Shi Lei pointed to the food on the table that exuded a rich fragrance and asked, and this guy's appearance of eating for fear of being robbed is enough to explain the problem.

"Okay, there are so many delicious foods, I can't stop your mouth. I don't know who eats the fastest and the most. An Yuanshou couldn't look at Cheng Chumo's faceless hob meat appearance.

Although Li Zhi was trying to keep his little face from laughing, the younger little son couldn't hold it back, made a shy grimace at Cheng Chumo, smiled and tasted the dessert in the bowl seriously.

Cheng Chumo, who was busy fighting with bamboo rat meat, ignored these at all and was eating to himself. At this time, it is true to eat two more pieces into your stomach, regardless of what others say.

When An Yuanshou saw Cheng Chumo's performance, he could only shake his head, helpless.

After eating this meal, the Yu Linglong sisters were busy again. Cleaning up the battlefield has become much easier.

It was almost the same as in the morning, and there was very little left on the table, mostly empty plates.

Especially the few big dishes that Shi Lei cooked himself, there was nothing left, and even the last bit of vegetable soup went into Cheng Chumo's stomach.

Shi Lei and the others moved to the tea break room, the Yu Linglong sisters had already brewed Mengding fairy tea, which were all treasures from those ancient tea trees, of course, they were all fried, and they were brewed directly with hot water according to Shi Lei's habits, without adding any condiments to it.

"It's the first time I've seen this way of eating tea." Cheng Chumo picked up the teacup, looked carefully at the clear tea in the cup, and smelled the smell decently, and then put it in his mouth to taste it.

It's just that he leaked his cowardice in the end, because he poured the whole cup of tea into his mouth in one gulp, and he kept crooking his mouth.

"The taste is quiet, and there is a sense of bitterness. Not bad, not bad. "Brother An Yuanshou is still more face-saving, and he is much more level than Cheng Chumo, who chews peonies.

Shi Lei glanced at it with disdain, and forced Cheng Chumo not to spit out the tea, forgetting that he drank tea, and he had always been the type of cow chewing peonies.

"It's the first time I've drunk such tea. It's really different. Li Zhi nodded and said.

"If you like, you can bring some back with you. These are the top immortal teas produced on the oldest tea trees on Mengding Mountain, and they can't be drunk at leisure.

Such a good thing, how can it be matched with those spices with a strong taste, that is to spoil the interest of this fairy product itself, it has to be such a light tea making method to taste its deliciousness. ”

Shi Lei naturally added oil and vinegar, and told them all the history and legends of these ancient tea trees, and they were amazed when they heard it, so they stopped.

"Bring me a cart and pull it away." Cheng Chumo next to him smashed his fist into his palm, and said as if no one was around.

"A car? Why don't you die. Do you know that such an immortal product can only produce more in a year? One person gave you a catty, it is already for the sake of our friendship for so many years, and you will return a car!

When you can live for 180 years, maybe I'll be able to get a cart out. Shi Lei glanced at Cheng Chumo and said unceremoniously.

"Then a hundred pounds." Cheng Chumo still played a shameless spirit.

"Not a pound, not a penny." Shi Lei snorted disdainfully.

"Wow, it's so precious, Sister Ruhua, you can also have a drink and try it." The little son said to the maid who had been standing behind him.

Shi Lei squirted out a sip of tea "poof", choking his own tears.

Like a flower, as soon as this name was mentioned, Shi Lei's mind naturally emerged, the classic image that appeared in many Zhou Xingxing movies.

That poor male classmate of Zhou Xingxing, although everyone remembered him through only such a role, but at the same time, he also became a nightmare character who woke up again and again when Shi Lei dreamed back at midnight, just because his fiancée, the daughter of the famous Cheng Biting Jin, is said to be called "Ruhua".