Chapter 351: Eat Malatang Today

Han Yinghe stood aside and praised his grandfather together. In this regard, he is not inferior in any way.

As long as the bottom of the spicy pot is cooked, adding those side dishes is just a simple matter.

They just need to pick the side dishes, simply put them in a casserole, and cook them for a few minutes before they can get out of the pot.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the fence gate.

Qi Wan looked outside suspiciously, it was almost time to eat, who else came over at this point.

Han Yinghe jumped up and down and ran over directly, opened the fence gate, and found that it was Song Junling, and asked strangely:

"Big brother, don't you have to eat? How did you come to this point? ”

After asking this sentence, Han Yinghe felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, as if he didn't welcome him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't say the right thing just now, I'll ask again."

"May I ask if there is something wrong with the big brother coming here?"

Song Junling saw Han Yinghe, who was busy and covering his mouth, and kept a friendly smile, not minding his words at all.

For children, there will always be times when they are straighter.

"It's time for dinner now, and today I said that I would invite Mayor Qi to dinner, so I came over."

Han Yinghe turned his head and looked at Qi Wan, "Sister, the eldest brother said that he wanted to invite you to dinner." ”

Qi Wan tilted her mouth suspiciously, and her good-looking brows furrowed slightly.

At this point in time? Please eat?

But Song Junling's posture doesn't seem to be like inviting her to dinner, but a bit like she came to eat.

"Are you sure you're here to invite me to dinner?" Qi Wan asked bluntly.

The corners of Song Junling's mouth rose, revealing his white eight teeth, and nodded, with an innocent expression.

"Yes, I'm here to invite you to dinner now."

Qi Wan's five fingers together gestured to the position of his heart, "Did Mr. Song really say this sentence with his conscience?" ”

Song Junling just smiled, and did not directly reply to this sentence.

Qi Wan rolled her eyes in her heart, this man is really embarrassed. But she accepted it, but only once.

"Uncle has already made Malatang, come and see if you want to choose. But this time you said that you invited me, and now it becomes you to eat, but what it should be is what it is. Wait a minute, you pay what you have to pay. Ah~ These spicy hot dishes are not for you to eat for free! ”

Song Junling nodded very embarrassedly, indicating that there was no problem at all.

"Don't worry, Mayor Qi, I will definitely give enough money."

As he spoke, Song Junling took out a third-level crystal nucleus and put it on the table.

"This should be enough, if it's not enough, I'll give it again."

"By the way, I don't know when you're free, I want to treat you to dinner. This time, we set a time in advance. ”

Qi Wan thought for a moment, she was going to the capital base tomorrow, and the closest time was tonight.

After the fishing tournament is over, there is time.

"Tonight." Qi Wan said, "I'm going to the capital base tomorrow, and I can't say when I'll be back, but there are more things to do."

Song Junling nodded knowingly, it can be tonight.

The spicy tang made by Uncle Han is very fragrant, whether it is tomato flavor, spicy flavor, or pork bone soup flavor, the flavor is rich in the whole yard.

The weather outside the yard is so hot that if you open the tent in the yard, the hot wind from outside will blow in and the temperature will increase.

The air conditioner from the house will also be blown away, which is really inappropriate.

Qi Wan turned on the electricity of the range hood first, the smell was too strong, which would make people feel even more hungry.

It's so fragrant, the more you smell it, the hungrier you get.

"The uncle's craftsmanship is indeed much better, where did the uncle work in the past, this technique is a bit high-end, but a little close to life."

Song Junling smelled the fragrance in the yard, even if he turned on the range hood, a lot of the smell was smoked, but it was still very fragrant.

Uncle Han's cooking techniques are very high-end, but the food he makes is really good. Before the end of the world, he had been to some private restaurants to eat, and the food made by Uncle Han was very similar to the food in those private restaurants.

"I've never been to any high-end places before, but I pay more attention to appearance. It is full of color, flavor and flavor, and it is what a delicate delicacy should have. I usually pay attention to the presentation to make the whole dish look better. ”

Uncle Han waved his hand casually, he was just an ordinary cook in the back kitchen. There is no difference between high and high-end, they are all the same.

Song Junling raised his eyebrows slightly and did not continue in this regard.

Qi Wan, who was sitting on the chair, had a scream in her stomach, she didn't eat breakfast, and she woke up just in time to come over for lunch.

Uncle Han smiled and put out Qi Wan's spicy hot, and added some soup in the casserole to make it taste even more sufficient.

Qi Wan licked her lips, she was really a little hungry too obviously.

Her eyes were always tight, looking at the spicy hot pot in Uncle Han's hand.

She wants a spicy flavor, and she also likes the tomato flavor, but today she wants to eat the spicy flavor of pork bone soup, which is a little light, which is not suitable for her today.

Song Junling also chose the spicy taste, and the side dishes he chose were mostly vegetables and little meat.

Qi Wan picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks and looked at the vegetables on the plate he was holding.

"Mr. Song, don't you like to eat meat?"

Song Junling shook his head gently, "It's not that I don't like to eat meat, I prefer to eat vegetables." I usually eat a little meat, but I don't like it. ”

Qi Wan nodded clearly, in fact, she herself was also half-ignorant and half-understood. This is Song Junling's personal diet, she just asked simply, and there is no need to know more.

Song Junling saw that Qi Wan didn't mean to continue, so he pretended to pretend the dishes he needed.

Uncle Han stood aside, like an audience sitting in the best audience. Watching the two of them interact like nothing, I remembered when he was younger.

Han Yinghe sat in his place, and when he saw the big wolf and the second wolf coming out of the room, he walked over enthusiastically and stood quietly next to them, wanting to talk to them, but they were still very sleepy, so he kept his silence.

It wasn't until the second wolf took the initiative to talk to him that he released his suppressed excitement and chattered vigorously.

"Grandpa, the second wolf said that they also want to eat Malatang. They want to eat a lot of meat, whatever it is. ”

Uncle Han nodded and picked a lot of meat from the side dishes he had cut.

"What flavor do you want to eat, you ask."

Han Yinghe was very cooperative, and started to work as a translator, seriously and patiently asking them what they wanted to eat.

Qi Wan was eating, and her eyes were looking at the big wolves. The expression is very soft, like looking at a child.

And Song Junling on the side also looked at Qi Wan with the same gaze.

(End of chapter)