Chapter Eighty-Three: Reception

Fengyi City stepped into the General's Mansion, and his heart was different from the calm he had when he came before, and his mood became apprehensive. Just now, Qi Mo directly hit the secret in his heart, and he couldn't deny it. But such a private affair...... What will Su Jian think? Do you have the same mind as him, or do you ...... Can't avoid it?

"It feels like the General's Mansion is lively." Qi Mo opened his mouth, looking at the faces of the people who came and went with a happy look, Didn't they know that the master of the Divine Doctor Valley gave them masters, and they were honored?

For a while, Qimo's eyebrows were dyed with a smile, right! Sure enough, all Su Jian put on before was a gesture, this was their attitude towards him.

Xiao Jian said that the opening of the General's Mansion is a major event, and it is also a progress of the General's Mansion itself, and it is also a witness and baptism to everyone's growth, so everyone is very concerned about the construction of the school this time.

This is not?

As soon as the school was built, the blind bear hung red silk in the general's mansion, and I heard that this red silk was still used by Xiao Jian when he got married. Su Qin looked at the red silk on the roof not far away, for the multi-purpose of the General's Mansion, he rejected it at first. But Su Jian said that it doesn't matter, whether it is getting married, or whether the school is built, it is a happy event, and the meaning is better.

Fengyi Cheng was depressed in his heart, originally he still felt that the red silk looked joyful, but now he only felt that the red silk was an eyesore.

Qi Mo didn't care about this, he only moved his nose, and then moved his nose. In fact, as soon as he entered the General's Mansion, he smelled the fragrance, and the closer he got to Su Jian's courtyard, the stronger the fragrance became.

"What is this? What a domineering aroma. Qi Mo quickened his pace and walked quickly towards Su Jian's courtyard.

In the middle of the yard, there is a large wooden table in the primary color of wood, and there are some wooden benches around the table, about ten of them.

But none of this is the point for Qimo, the focus is on the dishes on the table.

Is this a fish or a squirrel? It looks extraordinarily colorful! And this green one with a lump of pork belly...... Is it braised pork? But it's not like that; And this chicken soup, it's not too fragrant! Yellow, with a little green onion on the face, and some black and white inside, like mushrooms, but ...... Can mushrooms be put in chicken broth?

Qi Mo looked at the dishes on the table, there were a lot of dishes...... He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, Su Jian should have made such a big table of dishes to make him eat.

He decided, not to embarrass Su Jian for a while, whatever she says is what, but the premise must be to invite him to dinner.

Su Jian heard the noise in the yard and knew that someone was coming outside, she looked down at the soybean braised fat sausage she made, and told the goose yellow to take care of the pot, and she walked out.

It seems to be expected, and it seems to be unexpected.

Several men, including Su Qin, looked at the dishes on the table, some were obvious, some were covered up obviously, she hooked the corners of her lips, some people liked the dishes she cooked...... Very good.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please take a seat."

Hearing Su Jian's voice, Qi Mo called Su Jian to go up in his heart, and immediately sat down on the stool unceremoniously. When he looked at Su Jian, seeing Su Jian open his mouth, he picked up the chopsticks first: "You don't need to say it, you must want us to enjoy the food first." ”

Su Jian was speechless, and when he looked at Qimo, the big guys all looked at Qimo. I saw Qimo pick up the chopsticks and grabs the squirrel Guiyu without hesitation.

As soon as the squirrel osmanthus fish is entered, there is no fishy smell at all, and some of it is all irresistible crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and sour!

Qi Mo ate a bite of squirrel fish, his eyes lit up, and he became more and more energetic! He hurriedly moved his chopsticks towards the next dish.

"Well, crunchy, fragrant."

"Hmmm! How can there be such fat but not greasy, melt-in-your-mouth meat. ”

"Hmmm! What is this delicious, the chicken soup is delicious, the chicken is not firewood at all, it is very tender, especially this mushroom...... It's so delicious, it's better than meat! ”

……

On the entire table, there was only the exclamation of Qi Mo, and only Qi Mo moved the chopsticks alone.

Qi Mo didn't really want to eat it all at once, but the dishes made by Su Jian were so delicious that they directly hit his taste buds, and he couldn't stop at all.

Feng Yicheng noticed that Su Jian had been looking at Qi Mo, and the expression on her face made people not see joy or anger. But even if he didn't guess, Qi Mo couldn't seem to be on the table when he did this, he looked at Qi Mo with a complicated expression, why is this product so embarrassing today!

"He's not usually like that." Feng Yicheng opened his mouth, obviously saying the truth, but he didn't know why, and his tone was plainly weak.

Su Jian saw that Qimo was happy to eat, and she had no intention of stopping chopsticks at all, she originally wanted to carry out dinner table culture, and talk while eating, but now it seems that it is obviously impossible, she reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Everyone move the chopsticks, after eating, let's discuss the rules of our school." ”

Everyone got Su Jian's orders, and some people were still very restrained, but they couldn't bear that the food made by Su Jian was too fragrant, and ...... They all felt that if they didn't hurry up with their chopsticks, Qimo would definitely eat all the dishes!

"Hmm...... This dish is really good! ”

Qi Mo's voice sounded in her ears again, Su Jian fixed her eyes on Qi Mo again, before preparing to start her dinner table culture, she was actually very worried, because the ancients often said that food is not silent, but she is different, if someone is present when eating, it does not mean that she must chat, but if she does not speak at all, she can't do it. Of course...... Unless the visitor is not familiar at all.

But...... Qi Mo didn't eat, he didn't sleep, he didn't speak, and the way he ate was ...... It seems extraordinarily unreserved.

First is the distance between men and women, and then the ancient table culture she thinks, but it seems to be different from what she knows, it seems that the ancient times she came to, although they are ancient, but they are not the ancient times with particularly strict rules?

The sound of chopsticks picking up vegetables and chewing came one after another in his ears, Su Jian retracted his thoughts, but he still subconsciously looked at Qimo, he ate very happily.

But then again, can such a person really teach Xiao Lei well?

couldn't help it, Su Jian thought of the scene when Xiao Lei was eating with Qimo, when she was a child, she should have thought Zhan Lei was cute, but when she grew up...... Is this uneducated?!

Feng Yicheng noticed that Su Jian's face sank, and his heart suddenly burst.

Su Jian only looked at them silently, and did not shout for the goose yellow during the period, let the goose yellow be served, in fact, it will take some time for the beans she made to braised fat sausages, originally I wanted to talk to them for a while, thinking that when I eat, the dish will be ready, but ...... Now that they are eating, there should be no need to serve them again.

(End of chapter)