Chapter 392: Wine
"Thinking about coming up and ordering some food."
As soon as Feng Yin wanted to complain, he heard a sound and a bottle of wine was placed on the coffee table.
"What do you want to eat, would you like to have some snacks?"
The white wine bottle, I don't know how many years it will be, but Cheng Yanqiu's shot will never be ordinary.
"There's another box downstairs that I can't move."
"If you have this strength to work in the future, you must call me, it's not a matter of drinking or not drinking, the main thing is that I can't see you working."
The wind groaned and left.
She went downstairs to get the wine.
Take advantage of it in time, and if you miss this village, you won't have this store.
In the living room of Nuoda, Cheng Yanqiu sat in the middle of the sofa, Allah was lying at his feet, Li Sanyi was standing on the side, and Lin Yu was standing at the kitchen door.
"Sit down, I have tricky tastes and don't eat people."
"Hehehe-you are a bit like Wind Yin."
Li Sanyi sat on the single sofa next to him, while Lin Yu sat on the chair next to the dining table, smiling secretly from time to time, stupid.
"Thank you for your blessings."
“?”
Li Sanyi with a question mark face, does he have a blessing?
"I'm back! You're all sitting, I'm going to cook. ”
Feng Yin carried a box into the kitchen, and the sound of clanging was heard, and after a while, it fell silent.
Cheng Yanqiu lowered his head and smiled, is this all hidden?
How can it be so cute.
Li Sanyi noticed Cheng Yanqiu's expression as his gaze moved and swept over Lin Yu. A flash of inspiration.
Could it be that Cheng Yanqiu is also a love brain?
It's not impossible.
"Li Sanyi, come in and work!"
"Lin Yu, you too!"
The two of them quickly got up, passed by Feng Yin who came out of the kitchen, watched Feng Yin sit next to Cheng Yanqiu, turned on the TV, and put the remote control in the palm of his hand.
"You're in charge of watching TV."
"Okay, just ——-"
"You still want to cook?"
Cheng Yanqiu shook his head, pointed at the TV with the remote control and said, "If you don't open a membership, what should I think." ”
Feng Yin didn't look back at all, stood up, patted Cheng Yanqiu on the shoulder and said, "I'm only responsible for arranging, it's up to you to do what you do." ”
Cheng Yanqiu took the remote control and operated it skillfully, and after a while, he was seen taking his mobile phone, scanning the code, paying, and successfully opened a super membership for Feng Yinjia's TV for three years.
In the living room, Cheng Yanqiu was playing a classic movie, and he was embarrassed about other people's cooking.
does not exist.
In the kitchen, Feng Yin skillfully chops and prepares vegetables, and is very busy.
Lin Yu, who was washing vegetables, and Li Sanyi, who was doing chores, had a thousand words to ask, but they were embarrassed to ask because Cheng Yanqiu was outside.
An eerie atmosphere affected Lin Yu and Li Sanyi, as for Feng Yin, what was the good influence.
After a while, Zhang Boer came back.
I didn't see the beginning of the gossip, I didn't see the climax, and I didn't see the end, he cried with a sad face, squatted next to the trash can, picking vegetables.
Lin Yu bought a lot of high-end ingredients, all of which were made by Feng Yin in a very down-to-earth cooking method.
Braised eel, spicy king crab, tomato wagyu beef, braised abalone with braised pork, and finally two stir-fried greens and a cold dish, a soup.
Seven dishes and one soup, live together, eat.
When the five of them sat down, the strange atmosphere immediately disappeared.
The world is big, and the food is the biggest.
Feng Yin took out a small shot glass and poured himself a drink.
Although it is a fact that she is stingy and distressed about wine, the bigger fact is that Lin Yu can't drink it, Cheng Yanqiu can't drink it, Li Sanyi can't drink it if he has a wound, Zhang Boer... Driving a lot, can't drink.
"Hah—good wine!"
(End of chapter)