Chapter 7 The hot pot base is drugged
Feed the Lord Stove one bite after another, Lord Stove God don't mention enjoying more, it is completely a little lover posture of the landlord's family, and the lying posture is as much as it is not beaten. (This beating is not another beating, just make up for it by yourself, ^0^)
The little girl's expression is very much, in short, she is very disgusted.
"That is, our sister Meizao Niang, who didn't have such a good appetite for someone else."
I don't know if it's a compliment, maybe it's a compliment.
The aunt didn't know anything about what was behind her.
The smell in the small kitchen is really very impressive, and ordinary people can still accept this diffuse smell, if it is a housekeeper grandfather and a rich wife or something, I am afraid that the moment I come in, I will scold the street, and it is not a problem to turn my head and go out.
The taste is really a bit choking, a taste that is difficult to describe.
It's like a bucket of swill that has been popping in the sun for a long time, and the nature of boiling is different from that of popping, but the rising heat is also disgusting.
The principle is like stinky tofu, it smells stinky and tastes very good.
There is a deck chair in the statue of the god of the stove, it may be that the emperor of Ding'an asked the painter to add it in order to be considerate of the beautiful stove girl, and the deck chair at this time is being occupied by Qian Duoduo, and he is completely a complete landlord, and he can't stop his mouth when he eats, "Is the beef expired, the mutton has been cooked for too long, and it is all cooked......"
I don't know what Qian Duoduo is thinking in his head, he may still be eating free hot pot.
The expression changed little by little, and the little maid saw that Qian Duoduo sniffed, sucked many times in a row, and her brows were also wrinkled, a subconscious behavior, pushed the little maid away, and slowly opened her eyes.
What you can see in front of you is a small room that is not very big, it seems to be a kitchen, and there is an aunt not far in front of her who has her back to her, who seems to be eating, next to it is a stove that is still steaming, and next to it is a, "Fangfang?" Sister, what are you doing! "I recognized it at a glance, but it wasn't Fangfang's dead girl.
"Don't think that if you wear a costume, I won't recognize who you are."
"Costumes? Fangfang? "The little maid is all gone.
Dead girl asked you to pretend to me!
Qian Duoduo has confirmed it several times, and after looking around, he is very sure that this little girl is dressed as his best friend, Fangfang!
"Don't bother me yet, let me take care of it."
The little maid naturally didn't dare to say anything, and was very obedient.
"What does it smell like here?" I really couldn't stand the smell, Qian Duoduo covered his mouth and nose, this mask was dumbfounded, "Dead girl, I've changed my clothes." "I thought you were waiting for me, and I fell into deep thought again.
I tried to bite myself, it's not a dream!
Everything here looks like acting, it's clearly a world of costumes, "Is it ...... What the hell did that guy do? Thinking of an embarrassing performance when he entered the hot pot restaurant before, it made Qian Duoduo believe a little.
At that time, Tianze was also present, "Could it be Tianze?" These people are all invited by Tianze? There was a secret drug in the hot pot base, in order to have an ancient drama where only he was kept in the dark, could it be ......" I don't know what I thought of, Qian Duoduo's face was very rare and blushing.
"Nasty guy, marriage proposals are so mysterious."
Propose? The little maid didn't understand it anymore.
"Pack me less! I'll settle accounts with you later, and I dare to help him hide this kind of thing from me. ”
Help him? The little maid was even more puzzled.
It can be said that it must be said, and it must be explained; "Sister Stove God, that's right. You've been in a coma for days, and you can't wake up these days! Xiaofang, I can't help it, I'm afraid that my sister will be hungry, so I put this little rancid nest into the soup......"
Wait a minute!
Qian Duoduo seems to realize something.
A little rancid?
A bit of a rancid soup?
got up and stood up, picked up the bowl on the stove with a little soup left, Qian Duoduo got closer and sniffed it, his face changed suddenly, he turned his head and glared at Xiaofang, tried to calm himself, and asked softly; "This ...... Is that what you just fed me? ”
"Huh?"
You're still um!
Wait a minute!
Trying to keep himself calm enough, Qian Duoduo put his hands to his mouth and let out a sigh......
"Dead girl! The old lady gave you endless ......"