In the afternoon of this day, after seeing off the guests, everyone at the restaurant began to sit down for lunch as usual.

Qian Mo, who had a deep resentment about the sour and hot fish skin, suddenly brightened his eyes.

He didn't expect that this dish would appear on the table at noon today!

Just when he picked up the chopsticks with bright eyes and was about to pick up the vegetables while swallowing saliva, Yun Shen, who was sitting next to him, suddenly made a timely move and grabbed his sleeve.

"Hey, Yunshen, what do you want to do?!" Qianmo was choked from the road to food, and the whole person was on the verge of going berserk in an instant.

Yun Shen didn't speak, but gave Qian Mo a look and motioned for him to go see Ling Yuan.

Although Qianmo is relatively sluggish, he is not a person who has no desire to survive.

He couldn't help but shudder and glanced at Ling Yuan secretly.

Through his master's eyes, he accurately felt his master's determination to defend that plate of sour and hot fish skin.

Alas, his heart that loves sour and spicy fish skin was finally paid by mistake!

Qian Mo was thinking like this in his heart, and saw Feng Jiao walking in with a plate of braised ivory and a plate of pot-wrapped meat.

"Alright, the dishes are ready, we can eat." Feng Jiao said with a smile while putting the two dishes in her hand on the table.

Ling Yuan stretched out his long arm in a very good mood and gave Feng Jiao a spoonful of sour and spicy fish skin.

Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan looked at each other and smiled, and began to enjoy the fruits of their labor.

However, she soon noticed something: "Hey, Qianmo, didn't you just say that you wanted to eat sour and spicy fish skin?" Why don't you eat it? ”

Qianmo: "......"

He also wants to eat, he is already salivating, but unfortunately the situation does not allow it!

The baby is bitter, but the baby can't say it!

"What, you eat first, I'...... I accidentally bit something cold just now, and my teeth are a little uncomfortable......" Qian Mo said with a bitter face.

"Really? Then you're too pathetic, aren't you? Today, the master made a lot of delicious food. Xing'er looked at Qian Mo with a sympathetic look and said: "Maybe for you now, the braised ivory white taste is too heavy, the pot wrapped meat is sweet and sour, and the taste is still crispy, these are not suitable for you to eat, the sour and spicy fish skin is sour and spicy, and it is still a cold dish, so it is even more unsuitable for you to eat." Now you can only drink a little vermicelli duck soup. Oh, and remember not to eat the sour radish and pickled pepper inside! ”

Qianmo: "......"

So, this little girl is here to express her sympathy and comfort, or to pierce his heart.

Feng Jiao picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched some pot of meat for Ling Yuan, served him a bowl of hot soup, and said to everyone: "Let's eat dumplings stuffed with ice herring tonight, right?" In the afternoon, I will prepare the noodles and fillings in advance. At dusk, everyone has to help make dumplings together. ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to eat dumplings stuffed with ice herring at night, Qianmo, who was originally depressed, instantly felt that there was hope in his life again.

"Miss Fengjiao, don't worry, as long as there is delicious food you make, let me do anything!"

Qianmo's eyes lit up, and everyone laughed.

Ling Yuan noticed that his little cook seemed to be in a good mood, so he was also happy.

After eating lunch and resting for a while, Feng Jiao practiced for half an hour as usual, and then began to get busy getting ready.

She took out the systematically processed ice herring meat from the space......