Chapter 235: Mr. Twilight, You Want to Praise Me
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Shanyusheng looked stunned and was happily welcomed into the kitchen by the servants.
He was a little nervous in the face of everyone's enthusiastic and expectant eyes: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Dinner, please." After saying that, Ying Tu walked back to his place.
"But, I saw that you just kicked Twilight out......"
In Shanyusheng's incomparably clear brain circuitry, this is a manifestation of competition for food.
Unfortunately, in front of the food, Twilight is ostracized by everyone and kicked out.
He should take the place of Twilight and ease the relationship.
Xu is out of this consideration, Shanyusheng maintains a strong psychological quality in front of everyone, and pretends to eat calmly.
Plates of dishes were placed in front of him one after another, the portions were not many, but the variety was very complete.
Shanyusheng quietly glanced at Twilight, who was standing at the door.
Twilight smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.
He took a sip of the lamb bone marrow and swallowed it silently, feeling distressed and twilight.
This stupid woman, everyone has excluded her, does she still have the heart to laugh?
Probably, he is the only one who feels sorry for her little fool.
The stubborn lord sat next to Shanyusheng, watched Shanyusheng finish eating the dishes in the spicy pot, and asked cautiously: "Is it delicious?" ”
Shanyusheng paused and thought for a moment: "It's delicious." ”
In fact, the spicy taste is not too strong, and it may not satisfy the taste of people who like spicy food.
But for the sake of Twilight, he had to say that it was delicious, lest they eat again next time and kick Twilight out again.
Hey, poor stupid woman.
The stubborn lord and other good words tasted the clear soup pot and asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?" ”
"It has to be delicious." With the foreshadowing last time, Shanyusheng stretched out his thumb to the stubborn master, his expression was perfect and natural, and he was not exaggerated at all.
However, according to his personal preference, the clear soup is not watery, and the taste is quite light.
"Then you can try the mushrooms again." The stubborn master hurriedly sandwiched some hot mushroom slices for Shanyusheng.
Shan Yusheng nodded while chewing on mushrooms: "It's delicious, it's completely delicious." ”
His grandfather, oh, it was so salty.
Did the recalcitrant marry the salt seller?
However, for the sake of twilight, it doesn't matter, he has to eat hard.
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After dinner, Shanyusheng hurriedly said goodbye to everyone, went back to his room, and refused to come out again.
In the room, he sat on the sofa, holding a large bottle of freshly squeezed juice, and drank it with a clatter.
It's hot, it's strong, it's thirsty, and it wants to vomit, and it's like a thorny flower growing in its mouth, and it tastes weird.
What to do?
Waiting online, I'm in a hurry.
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In the living room, everyone gathered in a circle and held an anonymous vote.
There is a ballot box on the coffee table, and everyone has the right to vote once.
The content of the vote is the taste of hot pot, which is divided into: delicious, average, and unpalatable.
After the voting ended, Yunguang began to count the votes.
Of the more than 50 votes, 20 percent voted for being unpalatable, 70 percent voted for average, and the remaining 10 percent were delicious.
Yunguang recognized the handwriting, and the people who wrote the 'delicious' votes were her, Twilight Li, the stubborn master, Chen An, and Bian Qiu.
Obviously, these five tickets are friendship votes, and there are also self-recommendation votes.
The stubborn lord sighed when he saw the voting results, and lay on the coffee table, deeply shocked: "It's so bad......"
He had studied the recipes of the human race for several nights, and it turned out to be like this.
Ying Tu was puzzled: "Didn't Shanyusheng say that it was delicious?" Could it be that we have a different taste from humans? ”
The other vampire servants nodded quickly, "That's right. It must be different. ”
"Twilight, what are we going to do? Am I useless? "The recalcitrant is a little discouraged.
He has become an indisputable little pill again.
Twilight stroked the stubborn Lord's hair and said, "Let it be. ”
For a while, she patronized the company's affairs, and didn't care much about the stubborn master's affairs, but she ignored them.
Chang Xi thought for a moment and said, "Have you ever considered tasting marketing in the human world?" ”
"What do you mean?" The stubborn lord doesn't understand much.
"I mean, human food, why not let humans score it?" Chang Xi said softly.
"Be specific." Ying Di seemed to understand what Chang Xi meant.
"For example, you can hold a free tasting event in a crowded area, on the condition that you write down the pros and cons of the taste after the meal." Chang Xi made a suggestion.
The stubborn master suddenly realized, and immediately came to his senses, got up and ran towards the room: "This idea is too good. I'll write the plan right away. ”
When it comes to opening a store, he's serious.
"Hmm!" Yunguang snorted, his face changed suddenly, and he covered his mouth and ran towards the bathroom.
Her stomach hurts.
Chang Xi shook his head slightly, took out a box of wax-sealed antique-style pills from his sleeve, and said, "If you eat two pills for one person, it will be more comfortable at night." ”
This is a muscle coagulation medicine developed for him by the old master of the Yue family, which can relieve the pain of swallowing human food.
For the sake of twilight, he made selfless dedication.
Ying Tu pinched the wax pill, put the medicine into his mouth, and got up to go back to his room.
He leaned against the wall and walked into the room, a dense layer of sweat oozing from his forehead.
It was as if a small hand had grown in the abdomen, grabbing every inch of the inner wall of the stomach and intestines, twisting and turning, and making several dead knots.
Hum.
When the matter of the hot pot restaurant is over, he will also find a way to make money.
He didn't want to be compared to Li Mubai.
Isn't it just 23 percent of the shares, a lot?
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In the living room, Chang Xi took Twilight's hand, pulled Twilight on the sofa, and sat beside her: "Watch TV with me." ”
On the TV, this year's new male model selection contest is being broadcast.
He coughed lightly and asked unnaturally, "Do these clothes look good?" ”
"Do you want to be a model? No way. Twilight glanced at the silver eyes, frowned deeply, and decisively refused.
The modeling circle is mixed, no one praises it, it is impossible to get good resources, and become a god overnight.
Moreover, there are the unspoken rules of human beings......
"......" Chang Xi suddenly smiled. It seems that Xiao Li'er has a strong desire for exclusivity.
Twilight was silent for a long time and said, "Juese has just started, and it has not developed into the entertainment department for the time being, so wait a little longer." ”
Chang Xi seemed to understand, and the bottom of her elegant and silent eyes rippled slowly, and said with a smile: "What? Mr. Twilight, do you want to praise me? ”
Twilight's cool eyes swept over and said, "Don't let Ben Jue hold it, who do you want to hold it?" ”
Her man, naturally, is protected by her.
"Okay, then, Mr. Dusk, you can report the money to me first." Chang Xi said, and really took out a settlement slip from his sleeve.
What I bought: two boxes of expensive oil paints, three sets of brushes, and some painting tools.
Twilight took the bill, looked at it casually, and said, "You want to paint?" ”
In the human world, Chang Xi's painting scroll is enough to be comparable to the painters of a great country.
Chang Xi said lightly: "No." Become a brand designer. ”
In my name, by your last name.
A name that has been brewing in his heart for a long time: Twilight......
There was a saying:
The new squirt wood is sinking, and the incense is deep.
Reminiscing about the past, where to find the mandarin ducks.
His 'twilight' is taken from the wood flower.
The language of flowers is: Breathe in your breath, and eternal life will always be with you......