Taking Yang Ling out of the mutant management department, Wang Jin returned to the government building and arranged for his royal chef to cook a sumptuous dinner.

"Lao Chen, bring out all your specialty dishes, make them sumptuous, I want to treat you today."

In the canteen of the government building, Wang Jin said to a middle-aged fat man who was chubby and had a shiny face.

This fat man's name is Chen Jie, he used to be a chef in a five-star hotel, and now he has become Wang Jin's exclusive chef, as long as he cooks well for Wang Jin, because Wang Jin treats him well, so he is very serious and is the envy of many chefs in the base.

"Okay, did the lord of the castle send it to your room? Or open a private room. Chen Jie's chubby round face smiled like a flower, and his thick body of the water tank barely bent down, and asked the king with a salute.

Because Wang Jin always asked him to prepare the dishes and send them to the room, but now he sees Wang Jin with people and asks this question.

"Let's send it to the box!" Wang Jin glanced at the little girl Yang Ling, and took this girl to the room to get me wrong! So let's open a private room.

"Okay, Lord Castle, wait a minute, I'll make the dishes ready and send them to you in a moment." Chen Jie rolled up his sleeves, carried a kitchen knife and began to work, and Wang Jin also took Yang Ling to find a box and sit down.

Because of the collapse of the original government building, this new government building was formerly a large hotel, although Wang Jin was converted into an office, but there are still a few rooms set aside as boxes for banquets for high-level personnel of the base.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing at our base! There is nothing but seclusion in that place, and you can't grow food! Maybe she was bored waiting, Yang Ling, the girl, supported her head with her little hands, looked at Wang Jin curiously, and her two pairs of big eyes were very cute.

"My brother is naturally useful, why do children know so much!"

Wang Jin knocked on Yang Ling's head with a smile, Wang Jin used this sub-base as a back road, no one would tell him, little girl, it's useless for you to sell cute.

"Cut, what's the big deal, I'll talk about people's age!"

The little girl was not afraid of Wang Jin at all, and when she heard Wang Jin's words, she pouted unhappily.

Wang Jin smiled and shook his head, just when the meal came up, Wang Jin also changed the topic with a smile, pointed to the sumptuous meal and said, "Let's eat first, haven't you been shouting to eat a big meal?" How about it, your brother Wang didn't lie to you. ”

This time, the meal was indeed very rich, not only with a variety of chicken, duck and fish, but also with many delicious mutant beast meats.

These are second-class mutant beast meat, the delicious mutant beast meat has been processed by the chef, and it is even more delicious and attractive, and a few plates of fragrant vegetarian dishes are used as decorations, making the whole table of food meat and vegetarian matching, with a snake soup, which definitely makes people salivate and the tongue is moved.

Although Yang Ling joined the mutant management department, he didn't have so much money to enjoy, and it was usually impossible to eat meat for meals, not to mention that Wang Jin still had second-level mutant beast meat that even money couldn't eat.

These meats were provided by the second-level mutant beasts hunted by Wang Jin's insect group, and most of these second-level mutant beasts were absorbed by Wang Jin into a fungus blanket and turned into resources to produce more troops.

A small part of the meat was left for Wang Jin to sacrifice his teeth, so Jia Ding and they didn't come to Wang Jin here to eat and drink, it was really these second-level mutant beasts that were so delicious that people could never forget the taste after eating it once.

Yang Ling is still young, children of this age are at the age of gluttony, seeing this table full of delicacies, he no longer cares about arguing with Wang Jin, his eyes are looking at the food, his throat keeps swallowing saliva, and Wang Jin is secretly funny.

"Eat, that's not your style." Wang Jin filled a bowl of snake soup for Yang Ling, pinched the other party's little face, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly, the food will not taste good if it is cold for a while." ”

Yang Ling didn't say anything polite to Wang Jin, he took the snake soup and ate it, and the chopsticks in his hand were also frequently pinched towards the mutant beast meat on the table, and his small mouth kept opening and closing, and he barely stopped, and he didn't have a ladylike demeanor at all.

Seeing Yang Ling eating so happily, Wang Jin's mouth was slightly greedy, and he moved his chopsticks to eat and drink.

It seems that he was tempted by Yang Ling, and these meals that Wang Jin often eats have also become delicious, and the food that enters his mouth is more delicious than before.

"It smells so good! Yes! Uncle has something delicious, Wenwen wants to eat it too! ”

Not long after Wang Jin and Yang Ling ate, a small head suddenly poked into the door, and a small figure jumped in, cheering and jumping on Wang Jin's thigh, it was the little clever ghost Wenwen.

"Oh, Wenwen, your nose is smart enough! You can smell this, and your uncle will call you a little gluttonous cat in the future. Wang Jin pinched Wenwen's nose and laughed, she didn't expect to be discovered by Wenwen here, usually she went to Wang Jin's room to ask for snacks.

The two guards closed the door and exited again, these guards had been with Wang Jin for a while, and knew that Wang Jin loved Wenwen very much, and they did not stop Wenwen from entering.

"Uncle is bad, people are not little gluttonous cats!" Wenwen writhed in Wang Jin's arms, her cute little face bulging, reminiscent of the active and lively red panda.

"Okay, okay, it's not delicious to be cold and unpalatable when you're spoiled, this is your sister Yang Ling, call your sister good."

Wang Jin hugged Wenwen and pointed at Yang Ling and said to Wenwen.

"Hello Sister Yang! You're so good-looking! Wenwen's little mouth was very sweet, and Yang Ling next to her was amused by Wenwen, touched Wenwen's little head and said happily: "Wenwen, you are also good, you are the daughter of Minister He Xin, it is really cute." ”

"Really?" Wenwen's big black eyes blinked, hugged Wang Jin's arm and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful, don't rob my father with me, okay." ”

"Huh!" Wang Jin had a black line on his head, he never expected Wenwen to say this, and Yang Ling on the other side was even more ashamed, and said with a red face: "Wenwen, what are you talking about, Wang Jin and I are just friends." ”

"Wenwen!" Wang Jin's face was flat, so frightened that Wenwen made a grimace, shrunk into Wang Jin's arms and stopped talking, but looking at the smug expression on her face, she seemed to be very satisfied with Yang Ling's answer.

Wang Jin can't be as knowledgeable as a child, and Wang Jin is used to Wenwen's thunderous words, so He Xin is often blushed, in terms of the relationship between men and women, Wenwen is not like a child at all.

Because of Wenwen's joining, this meal was very cheerful, with Wenwen's pistachio, there was no laughter.

Of course, the speed of eating has also been greatly accelerated, in the face of the table full of delicacies, Wenwen eats no slower than others, and her small mouth is bulging and her face is greasy, waiting for the end of the meal, Wenwen's stomach is already bulging high, and she doesn't want to come down on Wang Jin.

Wang Jin, who was harmed, had to find He Xin again, and handed Wenwen over to her at work, which caused He Xin to complain for a while, saying that if this continued, Wenwen had to raise Wang Jin to be a chubby girl.

made Wang Jin smile bitterly in the end, I don't want to! Who called Wenwen, this little ghost with such a smart nose, can't I still give her food, then I can't annoy Wenwen to death.

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