Chapter Ninety-One: A Gourmet Feast

"Chrysanthemum silk belly, white chrysanthemum soup, purple and red chrysanthemum, citrine, chrysanthemum, tofu ......"

"Wow"

In the lobby, one dish after another was arranged, and the men who served the dishes lined up, one after another, put each tempting dish on the table.

The previous three tables are now six.

Not to mention the onlookers.

Even Su Ran and the others also opened their mouths slightly.

Niu Junfeng said silently: "Do you think we are attending a palace banquet now?" ”

Ma Zhenghong said quietly, "Although I don't know what the palace banquet is like, I now feel that this trip is worthwhile." ”

"You say, will we have to pay after eating?" He Xinyuan leaned his head and said coldly.

Then, several people looked sharply at the guy who had been standing a foot away from them, holding something like a ledger in his hand.

The few people spoke so quietly that the guy didn't hear what they were saying, and he would see several people staring at him.

He gave him a signature smile to a few people, "It's done soon." ”

A few people, "......" a little bit want to run.

After a while, six large tables were filled with all kinds of delicacies.

"I'm obedient, how expensive is this!"

"So much"

"Got it by skill, bull"

…… Envious voices came from all around.

"Ladies and gentlemen, your dishes are ready," the guy's eyes were equally amazing, looking at the notebook in his hand, and speaking again.

"There are a total of one hundred and thirty dishes, of which Su Ran Gongzi composed two poems, ten of which are linked, and a total of 25 dishes."

"Lin Shihai Gongzi composed two poems, ten dishes, and a total of 25 dishes."

"Zhu Mingli's son wrote a poem, ten lower links, a total of fifteen dishes."

"Luo Xun Gongzi wrote a poem, ten dishes, a total of fifteen dishes."

"He Xinyuan Gongzi wrote a poem, ten lower links, a total of fifteen dishes."

"Liu Wenyi's son wrote a poem, ten lower links, a total of fifteen dishes."

"Ma Zhenghong's son wrote a poem and got ten dishes."

"Niu Junfeng's son wrote a poem, ten lower links, a total of ten dishes."

"Shouldn't I be fifteen? Why are there only ten? ”

Niu Junfeng couldn't help but speak when he heard that he only had ten ways.

The guy said good-naturedly: "Childe's poem, Mr. only commented on five dishes, plus five couplets, a total of ten." ”

It means that this is what Mr. meant, and at the same time, your poems are not good enough, and it is none of my business.

"Please use it slowly, the small ones will step back first"

Niu Junfeng waved his hand, "Don't worry, we will definitely enjoy it."

After speaking, he turned his head and saw that his little friend had already started eating.

Damn, without waiting for me to finish slandering in my heart, I snatched a small bowl of crystal chrysanthemum tofu that Zhu Mingli had just held in his hand.

Zhu Mingli good-naturedly stretched out his hand to another dish.

"Don't introduce a good seven" Ma Zhenghong's mouth was bulging, and the words that came out of his mouth were scooped, holding something like lilac glutinous rice cake in his hand.

"Don't rob, don't rob, most of the dishes are available for everyone," Lin Shihai was still very gentle at first, but his partners were too strong in action, so he had to join the action of the remnants of the storm.

"Let go," He Xinyuan glared at his friend Liu Wenyi, grabbing the plate in his hand.

Liu Wenyi grinned, "Xinyuan, you let go"

Su Ran walked past the two of them with a bowl of chrysanthemum yellow, "For a dish, the boat of friendship will capsize, plastic friendship!" ”

Two "...... One and a half. ”

Several people, no one sat down to eat, they all ate standing up, there was no way, the table was too long, and they couldn't hold it while sitting.

The people watching around swallowed their saliva, and some people ran directly to the right, also wanting to exchange their talents for food.

Su Ran ate a small bowl of chrysanthemum yellow beautifully, then took a sip of chrysanthemum stuffing, licked her lips and smashed her mouth.

looked at the five bowls of chrysanthemum yellow on the table that they had been ignoring and disgusting.

Su Ran walked over silently, interspersed in the middle of Niu Junfeng and Ma Zhenghong competing for a chrysanthemum silk belly.

Clapped the hands of the two of them, "Stop for a moment." ”

The two were stunned for a moment, and Su Ran had already taken away a bowl of chrysanthemum yellow in front of them.

He smiled at the two of them very friendly, "Thank you, you continue"

Two, "......"

There are also a few tables of delicacies around the area, but the most is only about 30 dishes.

The dishes here, each serving is a small amount, like chrysanthemum yellow, two or three bites are gone.

The whole lobby was filled with the clattering of plates and the sound of words.

Su Ran poured the last bit of chrysanthemum yellow in the bowl into his mouth, and stretched out his tongue to lick it, full of crab roe and chrysanthemum stuffed taste, this feeling is not too beautiful, Mei's eyes were closed, and he slowly swallowed the crab roe in his mouth.

Opening his eyes, Su Ran took a step back in fright, blinked, and looked at a few people who were only ten centimeters away.

"Brother Su, what did you just eat? Is it tasty? Niu Junfeng smiled brightly, holding a pigeon leg in his hand, and after speaking, he took a bite and stared at her with his eyes.

Su Ran's first reaction, "It's not delicious," and nodded vigorously after speaking, indicating the sincerity of his words.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the remaining four bowls of chrysanthemum yellow on the table, her crab roe

Several people clearly did not believe it in their eyes.

Especially Zhu Mingli, "Brother Su, you obviously enjoyed your expression just now," he somewhat understood Su Ran's temperament, and he was a little picky about what he ate, and he generally didn't eat it after tasting it if he didn't like it.

"That's right, it's like stealing a beauty." Niu Junfeng is very speechless.

Su Ran didn't listen to what he said at all, but stared at Lin Shihai with wide eyes and stretched out his hand to a bowl of chrysanthemum yellow.

It's like slowing down the motion.

Her throat and eyes were raised, and she kept saying in her heart, mine, mine, my crab roe

Lin Shihai picked up a bowl of chrysanthemum yellow, stirred it with a spoon, and then scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly squinted his eyes, his head was slightly bent, and the taste of crab roe and chrysanthemum stuffed melted into his mouth, which was wonderful.

Swallowed, took another bite, and took another bite

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Su Ran, who stared at him as if he had been struck by lightning.

He smiled at Su Ran with a wicked smile, "Brother Su, you're right, it's not delicious at all." ”

As he spoke, his movements were not slow, and he had already picked up the second bowl.

Luo Xun reacted quickly and grabbed a bowl.

"Fog grass," Niu Junfeng burst into a foul mouth.

Zhu Mingli and the others had already grabbed the last bowl, Niu Junfeng directly snatched Lin Shihai and already took a bite, and there was still more than half of the crab roe left.

Zhu Mingli, He Xinyuan, and Liu Wenyi shared a bowl.

Ma Zhenghong looked at a few people in an atmosphere, "You actually eat alone." ”

"This has to be asked Brother Su," Liu Wenyi looked at Su Ran sadly.

Several people looked at Su Ran at the same time, "...... Brother Su, it turns out that you are such a Brother Su. ”

They have always been the focus of the crowd here, and other people also know that the yellow chrysanthemum yellow that is a bit of an eye-catching is delicious.

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