Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 891 Ancestors teach the secret: Judging fortune from the way a person eats
"Sister, what do you say? Do you think they are going to be unlucky?"

"Zoo'er, how do you know that they are unlucky?"

"Sister, do you think that the crooked nut seal is black and covered with a cloak, so you think he is going to be unlucky?"

"Zu'er, can you see their faces clearly from such a distance, and accurately calculate their fortune?"

Two loyal little fans looked at the little ancestor with stars in their eyes.

It's rare that the little ancestors are willing to open their mouths to judge a person's fate, they really want to hear gossip.

Xi Zuer took a sip of lotus leaf tea unhurriedly, and said lightly: "It's not that complicated. You can tell whether a person's luck is good or bad from the way he eats."

"Huh?" The two women were extremely surprised.

Can you judge just by the way you eat?

The two women couldn't help sitting up straight, and even the hands that drank tea suddenly gave a serious look, trying to be as graceful as possible.

Xi Zuer couldn't help curling her lips slightly: "It's not that you have to be reserved when you eat, but that you have to have a basic sense of reverence for food. Every vegetable and meal comes from every plant and tree. Food has spirit. If you don't have reverence, eat it." Nature is poison."

The two women took a deep breath, looked at the lotus leaves floating in their tea bowls, and the sweet and sour radishes and shredded jellyfish in the delicate plate of appetizers, and took a sip of water——

The side dishes are obviously so ordinary, but when the little ancestor mentioned them, they seemed to be a little shiny→_→

Xi Zuer took a sip of the hot tea, but didn't drink it, she just smelled the tea fragrance, and said: "Also, their eating posture is not right."

"Ah? What posture?" The two women couldn't help but straighten their backs, as reserved as a lady.

Xi Zuer said indifferently: "When eating, keep your head down and don't look in front of you, don't hold the bowl in your hands, and poke your neck forward, it's a sign of bad luck."

The two women quietly observed the opposite van, really!

It was all hit by the little ancestor!

After the black-robed old man cut the mushrooms, he tucked his left hand in his sleeve and only used his right hand to hold the mushrooms. He poked his head into the bowl, his whole face looked like he was buried in the rice bowl to eat, and his eyebrows and eyes were downcast, completely You don't have to look at the food and people.

He said that he should eat seriously, but he mocked that the food in the empire was unpalatable.

Say he commented on the food, but he didn't seem to be thinking about the food, he just buried himself in the food to complete the task of eating.

I don't know if it's because Wai Nuo Ren likes to use a plate rather than a bowl. He didn't hold the bowl with his hands the whole time, which made him look even weirder.

Xi Rubao suddenly said: "I see, a job is one's career luck. If you can't even hold a job, then you can't do anything big, right sister?"

Xi Zuer smiled slightly.

Wu Qianman also woke up: "We imperial people, no matter how hungry or greedy we are, we will glance at the food on the whole table when we eat, and we can't just look down at what we want to eat, and bow our heads to eat our own food. This is something we have learned since childhood. The basic table manners. And the man bowed his head to pick up the rice, like a greedy beast picking up prey, like a ghost reincarnated, look at that spring water lotus leaf mushroom, he just picked the biggest one and ate it, and he was full of complaints , such a selfish person, it's no wonder he's lucky."

Xi Zuer nodded slightly.

During the conversation, Bai He was already wearing an apron and a chef's hat, and she personally brought the first cold appetizer over, and said with a smile, "What are you talking behind my back, it's so lively, come and try my newly improved The signature dish, I didn't have time to make it for my little ancestor last time."

Lotus root tips, lotus root belts, lotus petals, water chestnut... Several fresh and sweet ingredients are scooped together with a refreshing sauce, and the bottom is cooled with ice cubes. Just shouted - "The world is delicious! The world is worth it!"

Xi Zuer also took a sip to save face: "Very good."

But the white lotus can be flattered.

Just a few words of humility.

Who knows.

Suddenly, there was a voice behind him who was neither good nor foreign, and called out in a strange way: "Call your boss, what kind of rotten food is this!"

(End of this chapter)