Waiting for food takes some time.

It happened that Jiang An expressed his idea at this moment. He wanted to build a game room in his own home.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhejie became interested.

"Frog Qu, you still have an idea."

"But Lao Jiang, our three houses are all of the same area. I don't think there is a place particularly suitable for a game room."

"Besides, it wouldn't be interesting if you played by yourself, so it's better to do it this way."

"Let's discuss it with the real estate agent and open up the basements of our three houses?"

"Bullshit."

As soon as his words came out, Jiang An immediately objected: "Although the house belongs to us, you can't mess around."

"The basements are all registered. If we change them casually, it will definitely not work."

"Really?"

His statement made Zhang Zhejie a little disappointed: "Actually, I think there should be no problem. They are also pursuing service anyway."

"The owner is God."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Jiang An didn't want to continue arguing with him about this matter: "No matter what it is, it won't work, because the construction of these houses itself has a unique design, and it won't work if it's not for anything else but our own safety. "

"whatever then."

Waving his hand, Lao Zhang gave up: "Since there is no hope, I will give it up, but your idea gave me some inspiration."

"I don't have any use for the video room at home now. How about I make a game room too?"

"Can't you be a little creative?"

Ruojia said with a smile on the side: "Why do you do whatever Boss Jiang does?"

"Do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhejie raised his neck and said, "The game room I'm talking about is not Lao Jiang's. Madam, just watch my performance!"

Although he didn't say anything, everyone present understood that Lao Zhang was afraid of driving.

And of course Ruojia gave her own attitude at this moment, she could drive, but she could only stay at home.

"Oh, why don't I stop talking?"

The pain in his waist instantly woke up Lao Zhang, and while everyone was chatting and laughing, the first dish was served.

Pot-roasted pork!

Although it was just brought in, the sweet and sour smell penetrated into the nose, and everyone became energetic instantly.

"God, this tastes so rich!"

Ruojia always liked to eat these things, but this time she smelled such a pungent smell that her nose instantly whetted her appetite.

This taste is very familiar to Jiang An, and it is actually quite authentic, but it would be better to remove the canned yellow peach inside, and then remove the little bit of orange juice and tomato paste.

He didn't know since when, Guobao Pork started to come in different ways.

But now is not the time to care about this. Jiang An just wants to ask Zhang Zhejie if he regrets what he said just now.

Just this plate of pot-roasted pork must weigh at least one and a half kilograms!

The big plate alone was almost a foot in diameter, and it was piled high.

Not to mention eating, many people probably fainted immediately after just one look.

"Lao Zhang, what do you think?"

Jiang An deliberately spoke with a northern accent at this moment: "This is the portion, can you finish it?"

"That's it?"

Mr. Zhang waved his hand and smiled: "I really don't take it seriously!"

"The sweet and sour meat is inherently delicious. Besides, there are so many of us, so it doesn't matter."

"is it?"

Jiang An smiled mischievously, and it just so happened that the braised pork slices were also served. The plate was as big as the pot of pork, and the weight on it was probably only increasing.

These are two big plates, and from now on, the next Haraba, Hashma, and Damaha will also be served one after another, and each portion is so large.

And it was exactly what Jiang An expected, that is, the weight of the hash ham was slightly less.

Looking at the dishes that could barely be placed on the table in front of him, Zhang Zhejie felt honest.

At first, he really felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but now, he regretted it.

If he could take back what he just said and eat it, he would definitely not hesitate. “Master Zhang, don’t wilt so quickly.”

Jiang An said deliberately: "Our dishes haven't been served yet. The molly fish stew will be served later. I guess I can handle these three dishes."

"Oh my god, is it going to be that big?"

Lin Xixi was very excited when she looked at the food on the table. She had seen the generosity of northern food today.

"Teacher Jiang, this is where all the specialties from the north are found, right?"

"Not really."

Jiang An said: "Although these are very distinctive, the taste should be a bit different from those in the north. For example, this pig-killing dish is not very authoritative."

“A lot of ingredients are missing.”

"is it?"

Lin Xixi nodded. She must believe what Jiang An said, but even if they were not very authentic, these dishes were really strange to her.

"Then let's start now, okay?"

Because it was Zhang Zhejie who was the host, Jiang An looked at him. At this moment, Lao Zhang had long lost his arrogance and just nodded weakly.

Even though he didn't say anything, Jiang An knew that he was probably thinking about how he would mess with them later.

Although Jiang An and the others would definitely not leave him alone, they would really just watch him sit here and eat everything.

But you can't get past him easily.

After all, to deal with such a disobedient person, you have to make him suffer.

……

Because Moli Fish Stew is a dish that requires fire skills, Jiang An and his party have been eating for a long time and it hasn't been served yet.

But it was amazing. The six of them sat here and kept eating, but the food on the table seemed to have not become less. There was still the same amount now as there was when it was served.

"Lao Jiang, is there any magic in northern cuisine?"

"Can it regenerate cells or something?"

Zhang Zhejie, who had put down his chopsticks for the third time, felt a little desperate: "How come it hasn't been less for a long time? It seems to be more than when I served it just now."

"Don't make trouble."

Jiang An smiled: "It will definitely not increase. After all, I have been eating for a long time."

"But we really didn't seem to eat much, but don't worry."

"If we can't wait for a while, we can wait for you in the dark."

At this time, there was a noise outside the private room. As the door opened, Zhang Zhejie saw the large plate brought in by the cart. Her mood could no longer be described as despair.

It is simply a wish to die.

Not to mention how big the plate is, the big fish in the plate is probably at least five or six pounds!

There are also vermicelli!

The vermicelli filled with soup is rosy and shiny. You can tell it is absolutely delicious at first glance, but the question is, will you really not lose money if you have so many?

"Has your boss ever engaged in charity work?"

Regarding Mr. Zhang’s question, the waiter said with a smile: “No, I actually chose a smaller fish for this fish because Demoli Village itself is a place where big fish come out.”

"The large size of this fish stew is both a feature and the source of its special flavor."

"Only if the fish is large enough, the meat will be fragrant and the stew will be delicious."

With the big fish on the table, Zhang Zhejie, who had completely given up hope, was left with only one question: "Then can you tell me how much this fish weighs? Can it be packaged if it is too hard to eat?"

"Anyway, I've finished packing the whole fish, and there's still about six pounds or seventy-eight ounces left. Of course it's okay to pack it, but I'm just worried that the vermicelli won't taste good, but it's okay. I can let them make some soup separately, and then go home. Cook it."

"Okay, got it."

Lao Zhang no longer cares about face. If he doesn't say a few soft words now, what will happen if Jiang An and the others really make him fulfill his promise later?

Although his behavior is a bit embarrassing at the moment, at least it is not life-threatening.

"Master Zhang."

Sure enough, the waiter here just walked out, and Lin Xixi and others, including Ruo Jia, were ready to launch an offensive against Lao Zhang: "I remember just now someone said that they didn't plan to take it away."

"You can definitely eat this food, right?"

"We're still waiting to see!"

Everyone said something to each other, which made Zhang Zhejie's face turn a little red. In the end, he could only look at Ruo Jia asking for help. It was a pity that this time Ruo Jia was obviously on Lin Xixi's side.

"Actually, I also want to see how long you can eat these things." (End of Chapter)

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