Chapter 89: Dinner Storm (1)

Yes! Succeed!

Jiuxiu secretly made a gesture of victory, and reported a large list of dish names: "Braised pork ribs, yellow stewed chicken rice, sweet and sour fish, eight-treasure gourd duck......"

Chicken, duck and fish, all that can be reported are reported! Seeing that Jiu Xiu didn't seem to be enough, and there was no tendency to stop at all, in order to prevent himself from being exhausted to death, Su Youluan had no choice but to interrupt him, "Stop, stop!" I'll tell you, don't take an inch, or you won't be able to eat a plate. ”

When Jiu Xiu heard this, he was not happy, he raised his head arrogantly, and pointed his chin at Su Youluan.

"Humph!"

Su Youluan held his forehead, a little helpless, "In this case, choose two from the ones you just said, okay?" ”

Shiozaki looked at the noisy two in front of him, slightly disappointed.

Feeling his gaze, Su Youluan turned his head and asked, "What about you?" What to eat at night? ”

Shinozaki was gentle and said with a smile: "I prefer to eat something light." ”

"Light dish......"

Shu Youluan held his chin with his fingers, thought for a while, and his eyes lit up, "Then steam the lion's head, the taste is light and delicious!" ”

Chi Li, who had been hanging aside for a long time, was not willing to be lonely, waving a handkerchief and shouting: "Xiao Luan'er, have you forgotten the Lun family again~"

However, his wave of commotion ushered in the ignorance of the three people.

But with Chi Li's perseverance, the dream of Youluan finally broke out!

"Say it! What are you going to eat? ”

There is anger in this sentence!

Chi Li still smiled as if she hadn't heard it: "I want to eat...... Bean curd. ”

I don't know if it's intentional or intentional, Chi Li's tone was a little heavier when he said the word "tofu".

Jiu Xiu listened, and his face turned red with anger, and Jiu Qi's face turned dark.

Su Youluan himself didn't find anything abnormal, and said calmly: "Then let's make another plate of mapo tofu." ”

Turning his head and asking Jiu Xiu, "Have you made a good choice?" ”

Jiu Xiu replied weakly: "Not yet, I have a phobia of choice, can I not choose?" ”

silently added a sentence in my heart: You cooked all the dishes reported before!

Even if Jiu Xiu didn't say this sentence, Su Youluan knew that he thought so, and smiled elegantly, "Okay, you don't have to choose, since you didn't choose me, there is no need to cook it!" ”

After speaking, he ignored Jiuxiu and walked to the kitchen by himself.

How can this work?

Jiuxiu immediately panicked, and quickly followed Su Youluan, tugging at her sleeve.

"Hey! Don't mind! I choose, I choose! ”

Su Youluan stopped at this time, and said angrily: "If you have something to say, I have to hurry up to cook." ”

"Hmm......"

Jiu Xiu thought for a while, looking at his tangled expression, as if he was comparing which one was more delicious. "Then yellow braised chicken rice and eight-treasure gourd duck!"

Su Youluan nodded, "I didn't expect you to be quite good at choosing!" ”

At this time, Shinozaki walked over, and his tone was so gentle that it was difficult to refuse: "I'll help you prepare dinner together." ”

Su Youluan thought about it, the dishes to cook were quite complicated, and she was really a little busy for a while, so she agreed: "Thank you." ”

"You and I don't have to say thank you."

Su Youluan just wanted to say something, but when he raised his head, he met Jiu Qi's gentle and deep eyes, and couldn't help but be in a trance, and the ghost made a nod in a daze.

"Hey, Ah Li can also cook, Xiao Luan'er will take me one!"

I don't know when, Chi Li ran in front of Su Youluan again, destroying the inexplicable atmosphere between Su Youluan and Jiu Qi.

Troublemaker!

Jiu Qi scolded secretly in his heart, very unhappy with Chi Li!

Jiu Xiu took out a bag of melon seeds from his pocket and watched the show while knocking on the side.

"You know how to cook?"

Shu Youluan looked Chi Li up and down, skeptical.

"Huh~ Xiao Luan'er doesn't believe Ah Li? It's so sad! ”

Chili pretended to cry, wiping her non-existent tears with a hand towel.

For this monster, Su Youluan was no longer able to complain, and turned his head to look at Jiu Qi.