Chapter 15: The Bun That Doesn't Pay for the Dead

So when Lin Qian came together, the Lin family began to be busy cooking.

An hour later, at half past one, lunch was ready.

It is a xiaolongbao made by the nanny Aunt Wang, Hu spicy soup, and a few plates of pickled pickles.

When Lin Qian came down from upstairs, he wore a green gown and a white skirt, his hair was scattered, and he was dressed very Republican.

Lin Qian's appearance is very attractive, and he is very good-looking and age-reducing, because he has a little baby fat, so he looks like he will always be eighteen, but this type has many limitations, that is, there will never be a goddess aura.

When Lin Qian came down, the little brother and Bao Mei were busy taking care of them, and they couldn't take care of Pei Xiaoye.

Bao Mei mentioned it when she combed Lin Qian's hair, but Lin Qian didn't care.

"You're awake, I have something to ask you."

Pei Ling got up excitedly, and even half of the game was temporarily stranded by him.

It's a pity, Lin Qian waved his hand, "Wait, I'm talking after eating." ”

"Lin Qian, are you going too far?"

"If you're hungry, eat some together, Aunt Wang's xiaolongbao is the best in the world, and even the drunken eight immortals are not as good as her. Do you know why, because the cook of the Drunken Eight Immortals is Aunt Wang's husband, and she teaches her all the crafts. ”

"Huh? It's really fake, why haven't I heard about it, when did your family dig such a cow cook? No, Lin Qian, what nonsense are you talking to me, I almost let you lead me astray, I came to your house, not to eat any xiaolongbao, I came to ....... ”

"Since you don't eat it, then we'll go first."

Lin Qian didn't pay much attention to Pei Ling, it was indeed not because he was holding it, but because he was too hungry.

In my dream, I dreamed of xiaolongbao, and when I woke up, the pillow was full of saliva, and I really hadn't eaten it for a long time.

Pei Ling saw that he couldn't speak, and then he smelled the fragrant xiaolongbao again, and suddenly there was a gurgling sound in his stomach, and he really didn't eat lunch.

"Since you invited me, then I will reluctantly embarrass it."

Obviously, he wanted to eat it, but this master's face was important, so he sat next to Lin Qian after pouting such a sentence.

"This is my dad's place, you sit over there."

"Pretentious."

Pei Xiaoye glared at Lin Qian, and then directly stretched out his hand to pick up a bun and just put it to his mouth.

"The price of my buns is the same as that of the drunken eight immortals, one is 88, and the spicy soup is a little more expensive and a bowl is 498, but it can be renewed indefinitely, and the drinks are picked in the refrigerator, but the price is three times that of the outside. If you want to think it's expensive, you can go out and buy it yourself, but the nearest supermarket near my house is also three kilometers, and it will be faster if you drive, you decide. ”

"Lin Qian, what do you mean, dare me to come to your house for dinner, and give me a clear price?"

"Ah, that's the case, our Lin family doesn't accept free diners, after all, this is not a charity."

"You're shameless, I'm your fiancΓ©."

"If you are unmarried and unmarried, isn't it just that you are not married? I didn't get a license and didn't have a wedding for a day, you are an outsider, you really have to give money, what, doesn't it mean that your family is very rich, you can't give up this little money, right? ”

Pei Ling: ......

"Is there something wrong with me? Sister Lan, Aunt Wang, Zhaocai, Jinbao, what do you say? ”

"There's nothing wrong with Miss's words, but Young Master Pei can't be short of money, he may not be hungry, and it's okay if he doesn't eat, right, Young Master Pei?" Bao Mei was even more hateful, and went directly to Pei Xiaoye, and the buns were all in her mouth, saying that she was not hungry, so put it back here...... Who can stand it?

"Lin Qian, you remembered it for me." Pei Ling stuffed the bun into his mouth, took out a pile of hundred-yuan bills directly from his wallet and slammed it on the dining table.

Lin Qian suddenly smiled, "Zhaocai, quickly serve soup to Young Master Pei, it will cost 498 a bowl, and Master Pei is not short of money." ”