It's just that no matter how irritable Qin An complained in his heart, no one paid attention to him.

"Drop it, mine!" Jin Mingkun shouted angrily.

When Master Luo saw the second uncle coming, he quickly put the pig's feet, which were very crispy and very appetizing, into his own inkstone bowl.

Good things, who is waiting to let you come to patronize them?

Inexistent.

Continuing to play chopsticks, there is also a pig's knuckle.

Jin Mingkun, who likes to eat pig's feet very much, his eyes were red, and his footsteps rushed over, stretching out his hand to stop him.

However, the speed of the Gerlo division is too fast.

Seeing that this one couldn't fall into the inkstone bowl, he stuffed it directly into his mouth without thinking about it.

Blinking his big eyes, holding a pig's foot in his mouth, he tilted his head towards the second uncle of Jin who rushed over, with an innocent and innocent face, as if he was asking.

Second uncle, what are you doing?

Jin Mingkun, Jin Mingkun exploded angrily.

This is obviously the pork he spent money on, but he didn't eat his favorite pig's feet!

It's too bullying.

Master Luo took a bite of the meat, and said vaguely while chewing: "Good times! True mourning (incense). ”

Jin Mingkun was very angry when he looked at the people who were eating fragrantly and their eyes were about to squint.

Looking at the empty plates again, it is even more infuriating.

"Dead girl, do you know how to respect the old and love the young, and eat alone in front of the elders, it's too hateful for you."

Master Luo took another bite before he stretched out his hand and pointed to the pig's feet in his inkstone bowl, "What about these two, what about two, how can they be called Du." ”

Jin Mingkun almost fell back in anger.

Why is this dead girl's mouth so sharp? I really want to sew it up for her, I'm really angry.

However, Master Goose Luo had not finished the stimulation, wiped his mouth, and his movements were very elegant and fast, and he passed the braised pork in front of the original empty position, that is, the position where Second Uncle Jin was going to sit.

Put it in front of your own inkstone.

This meat is an authentic pork belly, with even fat and thin, thick soup and beautiful color, and a unique fragrance.

Just smelling it, you can imagine how delicious it is.

"Come, Brother Yan, try this."

I also moved the sweet and sour pork ribs that were closer to Second Uncle Jin: "And this, they are all chefs' specialties." ”

She actually doesn't usually eat braised pork pork knuckles, but they eat them for little wanderers.

So sometimes she will taste it, and the taste is really good.

"Ahh Dead girl, stop, stop! ”

Jin Mingkun's whole person was in a hurry, and he wanted to grab the plate, but he was still a step slower, and the whole person was not good.

didn't care so much, so he quickly sat down in his position and pulled the two vegetable chops in front of him in front of him.

Didn't look at what's in it at all.

Anyway, this table is all pork, no matter what it is, it's made of pigs.

It's just that.

What's on his plate?

White skin... White, red, and green onions? Carrot? Cucumber?

？？？

"Second uncle, it turns out that you like to eat only noodles and ingredients, and don't like meat." Master Luo had just eaten a piece of pork ribs and was about to take a sip of tea to dispel the sweetness in his mouth.

Just look at her second uncle facing the two plates, his eyes are about to become cross-eyed.

Jin Mingkun glared at her, didn't want to talk to her, and threw a little piglet at her.

The corners of Luo Shishi's mouth twitched almost invisibly, and he always felt that the second uncle was not only a not very smart Yazi, but also a little... Young age o(╯□╰)o

But forget it, who made her a very empathetic junior.

I won't tell him.

After all, what if you can't stand the stimulation at such an old age?

Still is...

I haven't thought about it yet.