A large table of people gathered around the marble round table, it seemed that everyone's mood was extremely excited, and now the table was full of more than ten dishes, each dish was full of color, aroma, and the sound of swallowing saliva was clearly audible.

Originally, the Sang Bao family was invited, but they didn't come, mainly because they didn't dare to come, and in desperation, Bo Qicheng had to decide to go directly to the Sang family to cook a meal for them another day, so that they could also taste their own craftsmanship.

"These are all burned around the girl alone?" Old Man Lan stared at the table full of dishes without blinking, swallowing his saliva desperately.

"It's all fried by my sister-in-law alone, and the servants are just doing it." Beitang Jiu also had the same expression, and his saliva flowed out.

It wasn't until the last dish was served that Bo Qicheng came out of the kitchen, holding a few bottles of wine in her hand, and it was she who brought over her treasured good wine, one of which was the priceless Handi Moutai.

Last time she boiled tea eggs, she only put a little bit of it, and there was still more than half a bottle left.

Old Man Lan's eyes were the sharpest, and he saw it at a glance, and immediately exclaimed in disbelief, "Hey, is that the Han Emperor Moutai wine?" ”

He also deliberately wiped his eyes, for fear that his eyes would be spent.

Bo Qicheng smiled, "Well, everyone has a good time today, these bottles are all famous wines that I have treasured for many years, since a few old men like them, let's taste them slowly." ”

"Mom, it's really Emperor Handi Moutai."

Old Man Lan hugged the Han Emperor Moutai in his arms, and the expression on his face was indescribably excited, and he suspected that he was dreaming several times.

"Hey, hey, my granddaughter-in-law didn't give it to you, what are you holding it for? Bring it to me. ”

A few old men grabbed it and almost got into a fight.

Because this bottle of wine is so rare, several old men are reluctant to drink it, and everyone just tastes a small sip, intending to keep it for a slow taste. balance

"By the way, I forgot to take a picture and send it to Moments."

As if waking up the person in the dream with a word, not only a few old men took out their mobile phones and began to take pictures, but everyone also picked up their mobile phones and took many photos in a row.

It's rare to eat the dishes made by Miss S, so of course I have to take pictures of them as a souvenir.

By the way, I sent it to the circle of friends to show off a wave, wow.

Beitang Yan originally wanted to shoot it, but finally thought about it, one day when he asked his daughter-in-law to cook it alone for him to eat alone, he would shoot it again, so it would make sense.

It's just so angry, my daughter-in-law has never cooked for him alone, but now she is cooking for so many people, which is a little unhappy.

If it's not cool, it's not cool, the meal still has to be eaten, and the speed has to be fast, otherwise if it's a little slower, the dish will be snatched up.

In the end, you will find that everyone eats quite elegantly, but the speed is called fast, which can be described as a whirlwind.

"Orange baby, you can help me with the vegetables." Xiao Baozi cried because his arms were too short to grab.

Bo Qicheng caught a glimpse of Beitang Yan actually naively sandwiching a big bowl for himself, and without saying a word, he was about to bring the bowl of dishes to Xiao Baozi, and was immediately opposed by a certain man.

"What for?" Beitang's conditioned reflex protected the bowl of vegetables like a calf, looking at her vigilantly and dangerously.

"Your son wants to eat, shouldn't you, the father, give it to him?"

Bo Qicheng was a little embarrassed and said confidently.

Beitang subconsciously wanted to reply, 'He's not my biological son'...... But he still held back.

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