Chapter 808: Goodbye Qiu Xian
"Ding Dong" "Ding Dong"
Di Ming, who had just sat down to prepare for the rest meeting, slapped his forehead with his hand, "Oh my God! Can't you just let me rest for a while? ”
There was a "click" and the door opened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Uncle, why are you here? You don't really want to come and talk to me, do you! Can it be another day? I'm really tired today. Di Ming had a hint of euphemism in refusal.
"You think you're a big beauty! I'd rather go for a few drinks when I have the time. Come with me, the elder wants to see you. ”
"Elder Ge wants to see me? You're not kidding me, are you? The old man has a lot of opportunities, he should have a good rest at night, how can he want to see me? ”
"I wanted to joke with you! Hurry up, the car hasn't turned off yet! ”
Di Ming didn't say anything more, and followed him in the direction of the elevator. Taking advantage of the time to wait for the elevator, he used his divine sense to explain to Li Lingshan and Spades, telling them not to worry, they didn't have to wait for him to have dinner.
Sitting in the car, when the car started driving, Di Ming asked the uncle, "Don't you need to be blindfolded?" ”
"You've watched too much TV. The place where you are invited to go is not a confidential place, what kind of blindfolds? The people who can be invited by the elder are their own people, not the people who are escorted. ”
"It's better not to watch TV than to believe in TV! Inexperienced, it makes you laugh. ”
"It doesn't matter, everyone will have the first exposure to unfamiliar territory, and the second time they get used to it. Maybe you'll be a regular visitor to the Pavilion in the future. ”
The two people sitting in the back row smiled at each other, and then they never spoke again, remained silent, and made it all the way to the end.
"You go in, Elder Ge is waiting for you inside." The uncle lowered the window, lit a cigarette and said.
This is a pedestrian street with a lot of people, and even at night, there is not necessarily a shortage of people.
The restaurant in front of Di Ming is a hot pot restaurant, and the unique aroma of hot pot wafts out before he enters the door.
"How many people are welcome?" The welcome lady is customary greeting.
"May I ask where is the seat reserved by Grandma Qiu?"
"Please come with me, she's been waiting for you for a long time. She is a regular visitor to our place, and she is very kind to us, and as long as she comes, we will definitely be able to eat a lot of good food. Are you her family? ”
"Well, she's my grandmother." Di Ming said this title very easily.
Led by the welcome, they came to a private room in the innermost room on the second floor. After opening the door for him, the welcome nodded and smiled, and then turned to leave.
"Di Ming, come here, I don't know if the food I ordered can satisfy you, the king of chefs." Qiu Xian Pavilion Elder beckoned to Di Ming and asked him to hurry over and take a look.
"Oops! It's so hearty. You order all my favorite food! How do you know I love these? ”
"What you say is true?"
"Can a lie be hidden from you?"
"That means that the two of us are destined, and I think that when I reach this age, I can have a grandson like you, which is really the greatest gift God has given me."
"Grandma, how do I think this is a little weird, it seems that I should say it more appropriately."
"It's all the same. Eating hot pot has a certain meaning, and two people who have a bad relationship will not eat hot pot together again. It's a real pot to eat. ”
"I see what you mean, you really think of me as family."
"Come, let's eat! I know that you have made a lot of dishes after a day of competition, but you haven't eaten a single dish. ”
Looking at Qiu Xian's kind appearance, as well as the action of shabu and pickle, Di Ming's heart felt warm. At this time, she seemed to overlap with the old director of the orphanage.
"What are you doing there? Don't you like hot pot? And why are your eyes so red? ”
"I've been smoked by this smoke, and it's been a day since I was smoked. Eat it right away. "The emperor is obviously a little embarrassed, this is the rhythm of emotions that are not controlled.
Under the enthusiastic sandwich of the old Qiuxian Pavilion, Di Ming kept eating. He didn't have to worry about the dishes in his hands being empty, the food would be airdropped precisely when he emptied them.
"You eat slowly, listen to your grandmother. You'll have a lot of enemies to face, and the Cabinet will have something to do. Grandma hopes that no matter what you encounter, you will be able to deal with and analyze it calmly.
You can do the things of the cabinet according to your own heart, and you don't have to think about grandma. Everyone's life is precious, not to mention that you know your own grandson only if you are a grandmother.
Because of her duties, Grandma can't help you say much, and even at the last moment, Grandma will stand in the cabinet and make the same choice in the interests of the East.
I hope that when that day comes, you don't blame grandma. Maybe soon, maybe far away, maybe tomorrow. ”
"Grandma, the hot pot restaurant you chose tastes really good. I was very full and satisfied. I have taken everything you said to heart, don't worry, as long as I'm strong enough, I don't have to worry about anything. ”
"It's best if you think like this, grandma doesn't want to lose such a good grandson as you, and she doesn't want Dongfang to lose such a good person as you!"
"Grandma, if you praise your grandson like this, your grandson will be proud. Do you come here often? The people here are all familiar with you! ”
"Because they don't know who I am. The cabinet is divided into a clear pavilion and a dark pavilion, you see the bright pavilion on TV, and I belong to the dark pavilion. It's actually the Dark Pavilion that really makes the decision, not the Bright Pavilion.
The same is true of the West, and their parliaments are also divided into explicit and covert councils. ”
"Oh, it's not necessarily a good thing to know too much! Thankfully, I kept my mouth shut. ”
"Grandma believes in you. In fact, grandma was going to let you cook a meal for grandma tonight, but in the end she chose grandma to invite you to eat. ”
"Haven't you eaten yet? Let me show you a little bit and let you taste my craft. ”
Di Ming said that he would do it, and immediately ran towards the kitchen of the hot pot restaurant.
The moment he entered the back hall, he was immediately stopped by the staff and the chef in the restaurant, and politely asked him to go out.
Fortunately, Qiu Xian Ge was familiar with them, and after she arrived, Di Ming was invited in by an exception.
"Grandma, the ingredients here are not rich enough, and I don't bring the spices for the competition, so I'll make you a love fried rice full of friendship!"
When the chef and staff heard what Di Ming was going to do, they unconsciously felt a sense of loss in their hearts, and they thought that there would be a wonderful performance!
But Di Ming's next actions shocked them again and again, and shouted for him again and again, this is a unique cooking show.
After the love fried rice was poured on the plate by Di Ming, the onlookers wanted to go up and taste it, it was too fragrant.
Like an old naughty boy, Qiu Xian Ge took the plate, held it in his arms, and said to them, "This is what my grandson made for me." ”
Half an hour later, they left the hot pot restaurant. Qiu Xian Ge didn't go back first, but sent Di Ming to the door of the hotel.
Not long after they left, the owner of the hot pot restaurant patted his head and shouted, "He's the king of chefs!" ”
At this time, he was distressed, his lungs hurt, and his whole body was hurting. What a great opportunity for publicity was missed. (To be continued.) )