Chapter 37: A Bowl of Porridge
After hearing this, Lin Yiyan first looked at the girl Qiu Lan carefully, and then a mysterious and confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "There is no problem, you can get a satisfactory answer tomorrow." Of course, if I have to cook to your granddaughter's satisfaction tomorrow, then how about you let this uncle go! ”
Elder Guan looked at the chief chef of the North Garden Restaurant, and nodded very happily at Lin Yiyan's conditions, "No problem!" ”
"Wait!" After listening to the conversation between Lin Yiyan and her grandfather, the girl named Qiu Lan stood up and said, "Grandpa! I don't object to you asking him to cook for me, it's okay to put this useless guy in, just! If he doesn't make a dish that I'm happy with, then the consequences ......"
"I'll leave it to Miss Qiulan!" Lin Yiyan said very confidently.
"Good!" Hearing Lin Yiyan's readily agreed, Qiu Lan stood up and said to Lin Yiyan very contemptuously, "Looking at your appearance, I'm really worried about what kind of food you can make!" So, we'll see you tomorrow......"
"Miss Qiulan, don't worry, there will be an answer tomorrow!" Regarding Lin Yiyan's confident expression, Qiu Lan snorted very unhappily, "Let's go!" I want to get a little drunk! The maid who had been waiting for her naturally put on a mink coat for her......
Qiu Lan and Lin Yiyan's bet made Elder Guan's heart feel cold, and he yelled uneasily in his heart, "This rhythm is not right!" This... This young man can't afford to offend, if Qiu Lan is cut because of his granddaughter's relationship, I... I'm going to be finished, too! ”
Thinking of this, Elder Guan felt covered in sweat, and the urge to commit suicide was gone. Regarding Elder Guan's gaffe, Lin Yiyan smiled very boringly, "I said Elder Guan, you can rest assured that you will leave it to me!" Don't look like you're going to die, like I'm going to kill you! ”
After speaking, Lin Yiyan turned his head and said to the uncle who was doing the full banquet just now, "Uncle! Tonight, you can just take a break, and tomorrow you can go home with peace of mind! ”
For this boy who suddenly appeared, the middle-aged uncle sighed without knowing whether he was happy or something, "Little brother, thank you!" At least you let me live one more day, thank you! ”
"Haha!" Lin Yiyan laughed, "You don't worry about me!" Rest assured! Uncle! Guaranteed you can go back tomorrow to be with your family! After finishing speaking, Lin Yiyan put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Whew!" Delicious! Finally full! Fantastic Manchu and Han banquets, thank you for your hospitality, uncle! ”
"Huh! You are welcome! Maybe Lin Yiyan's confident expression also infected the other party, or that there were still people who could praise his cooking when he was dying, which made the uncle very happy, and his face returned to smile.
Following......
"Miss Qiulan can't even look down on the whole banquet!"
"yes!"
"I don't think there's anything in this world that satisfies her anymore, right?"
"Why hasn't that boy come out yet?"
When he heard the elders discuss, this was a middle-aged uncle watching from the sidelines who prayed with his hands folded, "God bless, you must let that young man ......"
At this moment, an elder suddenly shouted, "Ah! He's out! ”
Lin Yiyan, who was holding the tray, slowly walked in front of Qiu Lan, put the tray on the table, and said with a smile, "Miss Qiu Lan, drinking early in the morning is not good for the stomach!" Come and try my custom-made dishes! ”
After speaking, Lin Yiyan slowly opened the lid that was originally on the big bowl, and with the rising heat, a light fragrance came to his nose......
"It's... What is it? After seeing the contents of the bowl clearly, the Great Elder was stunned and shouted, "Little Brother Yi Yan! Is this the kind of food you have prepared? ”
"That's right! The food I made for Miss Qiulan is this bowl of porridge! ”
"What... What the!? ”
"Miss Qiulan, who doesn't even eat the whole banquet of the Manchurians, will she eat a bowl of porridge?"
After the elders' stunnedness, there was a silent silence, obviously they were very unoptimistic about Lin Yiyan. After that, the sad voice of the uncle who was the whole man feasted, "It's over!" I'm going to be beheaded! ”
"........." Qiu Lan silently looked at this bowl of porridge as clear as water, under the sun, the porridge in the bowl seemed to be a starlight flickering, she stared straight at Lin Yiyan, as if asking, this is your self-confidence?
"Autumn Orchid girl! Why don't you take a bite! You might be able to understand it after eating it! ”
Looking at Lin Yiyan, who was as confident as ever, Qiu Lan first snorted lightly, picked up the spoon and filled a small bowl for herself, squinting her eyes and saying, "You'd better not underestimate me too much......"
After speaking, Qiu Lan put the porridge in the spoon into her mouth, but after swallowing it, Qiu Lan girl put the spoon on the table, picked up a wet towel and wiped her mouth, and then said lightly, "It's just an ordinary bowl of porridge!" I want to ......"
Ignoring Qiu Lan's words, the corners of Lin Yiyan's mouth brought a mysterious smile, he raised his palm, and in the quiet environment, he began to slowly count down - five!
Then he folded his thumb and showed four fingers - four!
"It's... What's going on? ”
“…… Three! Lin Yiyan recycled one of his fingers.
"Do you want to make a death countdown for yourself?"
"Two ——!"
"Boss! Don't play! Are you trying to kill us? ”
"One!"
When Lin Yiyan's count reached one, in the midst of everyone's incomprehension, Qiu Lan, who was halfway through the words, suddenly picked up the spoon again! At the same time, after she quickly drank the porridge in the small bowl, she directly gave up the small bowl and pulled the big bowl in front of her......
"Autumn... Autumn Orchid... You... What are you doing? ”
"Qiulan! She felt like she wanted to swallow the whole bowl! ”
"It's just a bowl of porridge! What's going on!! ”
"Body... Body... My body ......" At that moment, Qiu Lan had a feeling of liberating her whole body, "Just drinking a bowl of porridge, the whole body is refreshed!" This night's porridge seems to flow through every corner of my body, making my body full of vitality again! ”
After all the porridge in the bowl was eaten by Qiu Lan, she leaned lazily on the chair and sighed with happiness and satisfaction, "It's delicious...... ”
"How is that possible!" Elder Guan was puzzled and muttered to himself, "Qiu Lan refuses to eat all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but eats a bowl of porridge ......."
"It's... What's going on here? After finishing speaking, all the elders and the middle-aged uncle who was immortal looked at Lin Yiyan together, "Little brother Yi Yan, what is this ......?"