The freshly baked xiao long bao is shaped like a small gourd, small and cute.

Seeing Ling Bingbing sit down, Xiao Chenchen immediately handed her a soup spoon.

"I was looking for a straw for you, but I couldn't find it after looking around, so you will give it up."

Ling Bingbing's big eyes suddenly widened, and her cherry red lips also cooperated into the prototype: "My God, Sister Chenchen, you are too modest, you call this a general." ”

Although the type quotient is not as good as in the Hao family, in this kind of barren mountains and mountains, Xiao Chenchen also put together an eight-piece set for her!

Rice wine, xiao long bao, fried dough sticks, shrimp dumplings, spicy soup...

The amount of gain and loss is not large, otherwise Ling Bingbing is afraid that he will waste food today.

"Don't be poor, try it." Xiao Chenchen urged her with a smile. He turned his head and sat down across from her.

Ling Bingbing picked up a small steamed bun and put it in the spoon, gently bit into a small mouth, and in an instant, the steaming soup gushed out, sliding into the mouth with the meat filling, and the delicious, sweet taste instantly filled the entire mouth.

"Well, it's delicious!" Ling Bingbing's eyes narrowed with satisfaction.

After eating two with a soup spoon, Xiao Chenchen pushed a small plate in front of her.

"You said before that you like spicy food, this is a secret sauce I learned from a Sichuan grandmother, you can try it."

In the white bone dish, the color of the chili oil shows a gradient from deep red to dark red, this red seems to contain the power of fire, and a single drop can bring a burning vitality to any food.

Fragments of chili peppers float in the shiny Yuka, each one telling the story of its spiciness.

Ling Bingbing picked up a small plate and sniffed it, the rich spicy aroma came to his nose, mixed with the subtle aroma of some garlic, pepper or other spices, this aroma met the food, and instantly triggered a food carnival.

The moment he entered the mouth, Ling Bingbing felt the thick layering of this chili oil, first a tingling itch on the tip of his tongue, and then a burning sensation deep into his throat, but this kind of yesterday was not excessive, but there was a gratifying taste.

How to describe it~~

Xiaolongbao was also eaten by her with the taste of hot pot!

Super cool!

Soon, a shallow mist rose on the tip of the girl's nose.

This domineering aroma woke Mr. Hao, who had just fallen asleep, from his dream.

When he raised his eyes, he saw two beautiful girls sitting at the dining table eating, and Xiao Chenchen was still helping his daughter-in-law peel eggs, and then fed them to her mouth.

Hao Youqian: !!

No...

Don't you want to roll like this!

Mr. Hao walked towards the table with a full sense of getting up.

Although he most likely knew that Madame might not be able to see him, he still deliberately hugged her gently from behind with his hand.

And then... He saw that he was the same as usual, and the moment his finger touched her, he disappeared directly...

He was all over the table from one end of the table to the other.

Hao Youqian: Convex (艹)

Mr. Hao was forced to sit beside her honestly, but his hands and head were dishonestly sticking to her, if he could see it, Ling Bingbing would probably get a dog.

Feeling the familiar and gentle wind rippling around, Ling Bingbing knew that it was her own man who woke up, but because someone was there, she didn't say anything, just ate by herself.

Looking at the fragrance of her eating, Xiao Chenchen remembered Mr. Hao, and after Ling Bingbing put down the chopsticks, she took out another big bag from the side.

"I don't know what color your husband likes, so I bought some anyway."

"The old man in the village said that it seems that the thicker the better."

Yes, she bought a bag of incense.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, all kinds of colors.

I don't think there's anything just to look at, but in their hellish room, which is decorated with a weird one, it's really...

It can only be described in four words: I can't bear to look at it directly.

Ling Bingbing was also stunned by this candle.

She has been in the industry for so many years, and she has never seen such colorful incense.

Seeing her in a daze, Xiao Chenchen's heart was also sudden.

Finished... Did she give the wrong gift?

As if incense was lit for the dead?

But if she didn't give incense, she couldn't think of any souvenirs for Mr. Hao.

Because what does that store say? The style of painting is particularly strange, the candles are green.

Only...

It doesn't seem to be very good, either?

"This incense... Generally, it depends on the material, and then it depends on the thickness, and the quality of the incense that my sister bought is very good. She picked one up at random, rubbed it with her hand, and sniffed it again.

The incense itself is made of very good materials, not very inferior ones.

"That's... Points? ”

"Or maybe you keep it first..."Xiao Chenchen hesitated.

Hao Youqian sneered in the air - stay? When he died, would you put these damn things into his coffin along with the radio that his sister had prepared, and give him a funeral offering?

He said how from the first time he saw Xiao Chenchen, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Before, he thought it was his own delusion, but now he realized.

It's not familiar, Xiao Chenchen and Hao Youzi are really brain circuits in a way.

It's just that Hao Youzi relied on his sister to be unscrupulous.

"Harm, why keep it." Such an ugly incense, she is embarrassed to sell it to customers! o(╯□╰)o

"That's... Points? Xiao Chenchen asked, contacting the program team as he spoke, asking them if there were any protective devices and smoke alarms here.

Don't be, the fire alarm went off, it was really...

I don't know what Mr. Hao's reputation will become.

Hao Youqian has nothing to do with her, she doesn't care, but she doesn't want Bingbing to be detained with any unnecessary dirty water.

"Click."

Hao Youqian: !!

Hao Youqian subconsciously rushed to Ling Bingbing's side.

But Ling Bingbing was carrying a candle in his hand, and he couldn't write.

He could go to the computer...

But Xiao Chenchen...

He tried to think about it from the perspective of his own sister: If Hao Youzi thinks that his younger brother has become a ghost, he can't see it but can type, or he will run away with Ling Bingbing as soon as possible, not only to run away, but also to ask his own mother to invite a super heavenly group to subdue demons and eliminate demons!

Never mind.

He endures!

He...

I really can't bear it!!

Which neurosis made of this incense!!

Even if the shape is colorful, why is the smoke still colorful?

It's also very flavorful.

Red spicy, coffee, pink, it's really outrageous to open the door, outrageous to home!

Ling Bingbing was also shocked by this strange smell, and was stunned for a while before she trembled and highlighted a few words on her lips.

"It's... This is magnificent!! ”

"This scene, I'm afraid it's hard to see in the underworld, right?"

No, she must introduce Xiao Chenchen to Hao Youzi when she turns around!!

It just so happens that Xiao Chenchen is still learning design, and it may not be easy to change his career to design some common styles in middle age, but if these two people enter the funeral industry, then... It has to be two strong men!!