The honest Comrade Lao Qin actually gave up the valuable wine in the wine cellar at this moment, and just moved his chopsticks vigorously to stuff them into his mouth.

Qin Wensheng is the Immortal Emperor of the Central Domain, with a noble and prominent status, and he is naturally inevitably honored by others on weekdays.

Banquets, delicacies, gold and jade grains, I don't know how much I have enjoyed.

However, when he ate this meal cooked by Feng Jiao, he felt as if he had changed from a high-ranking Immortal Emperor of the Middle Domain to a poor and remote Riba man who had never eaten anything good. He didn't even care about the emperor who was dining at the same table with him, he just stuffed the sea vigorously.

The atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to be a little colder in an instant, so Feng Jiao couldn't help but wonder if the man in black who was holding the title deed of the wine shop and didn't like to talk too much secretly installed a refrigeration system here during the renovation.

"Is it delicious?" A light and cold sound suddenly sounded.

The honest old Qin nodded reservedly, and was just about to clip another chopsticks and blood sausage, but he met the cold and faint black and purple eyes of a certain emperor.

He couldn't help but tremble, and stood up suddenly: "You eat, you eat!" ”

Ling Yuan nodded with satisfaction, picked up his chopsticks and took away the piece of blood sausage close to Lao Qin, narrowing his eyes slightly in the thick aroma, enjoying the fragrant and smooth delicious taste.

Seeing that the emperor had a chopstick blood sausage for a while, and a chopstick for a while, he was moving very fast, and eating it so fragrantly, Lao Qin's heart was so painful that he was about to cry.

He worked hard to find a good site, decorate it, prepare all the things for application, and rent this expensive wine shop to the little girl at such a cheap price, is it easy for him?!

Why can't you just have a good meal now?!

He's so hard!

The old Qin was aggrieved like an angry little daughter-in-law, and Feng Jiao couldn't stand it anymore.

Of course, she had more doubts in her heart than she couldn't stand it.

I always feel ...... This uncle, who has a good temperament and looks a little unfathomable, is very in awe of Meow Daxian, as if he is the master......

She frowned and said, "Uncle, don't be so polite, what are you doing all the time?" Sit down and eat? ”

"Yes, Lao Qin, you're welcome, sit down and eat." Ling Yuan also hurriedly said.

Alas, this Lao Qin is really not a good actor who reassures him!

Every minute there is the possibility of letting the little chef see the flaws.

After receiving Ling Yuan's instructions, Qin Wensheng agreed, and sat down again tremblingly, but he no longer dared to eat the sea plug as he did just now, and his movements became much more elegant and soothing.

After eating this delicious meal that he had never eaten in his life, Qin Wensheng only felt that the aftertaste was endless, his tongue was full of relish, and his stomach was ironed, as if even the fear of being dominated by a certain emperor had been alleviated a little.

However, looking at the empty plates and bowls on the table, he had a feeling of loss in his heart.

Compared with this lunch, what I have eaten for tens of thousands of years seems to have become crude pig food that is unbearable to look back and difficult to swallow.

However, there is a high chance that such a delicious meal will not be eaten tomorrow!

When I think about it like this, I suddenly feel like crying even more!

"Miss Fengjiao, let me take the liberty of asking, when are you going to open your wine shop?"