The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 987 Today is Still a Day of Master Yan's Excellent Cooking Skills

Only Cheng Qian and the people from the Ability Base were left in the hall.

Cheng Qian stood up slowly with his walking stick, his old face was expressionless, he touched his chin, and walked out the door, "Qin Zheng is a little bastard, I'm his elder, don't call me when you have food. "

"If you put it in the married family, you will be beaten to death by me."

The old man looked out slowly, as if he didn't see the group of people in the supernatural base, and he didn't even give them a look when he passed them.

Sirian...! ! !
"Minister of Growth!"

He yelled loudly.

I saw Cheng Qian raised his hand at the door, looked down at his watch, and nodded seriously, "Well, today is the weekend, and the old man is off duty."

Sirian...

These Chinese people are simply poisonous!
Are they intentional?
Team up to bully them?

Ellis was still immersed in the sadness that his ability was broken, and the deputy next to him poked his head over, "What should we do now?"

"What else can I do! Find their boss!"

Silian gritted his teeth. Before he left, he had issued a military order, no matter what, he wanted to take Yan Tao back to the base!

"Let's go first!"

*
twelve o'clock.

The Qin family sat around the table, with Cheng Qian among them.

Mr. Qin happened to be sitting across from Mr. Cheng. Qin Yi drank his red wine and chuckled, "Hey, these people don't know how they cultivated to be so thick-skinned. It's noon, so I'm ashamed to run to other people I don’t even give you a penny for the meal. Do you think so, Zheng’er?”

Qin Zheng: "Yes."

"Let me tell you, if some people still want their old face, they should get out as soon as possible. Xiao Zong, don't you think so?"

Before Qin Zong could answer, a strong smell of fish came out.

Qin Chao held the fish soup, and the lingering aroma from the tip of his nose already made him salivate uncontrollably.

As soon as he heard the news that Yan Tao was cooking, he left the young lady who was about to get his hand and ran over.

Since he ate the rice cooked by Yantao last time, he felt that all he ate in the past 20 years was pig food.

"Here, crucian carp soup."

The soup is put on the table.

Everyone smelled the strong fragrance spreading in the air, their throats rolled down, and their faces were intoxicated: it smells so good.

This fish soup is too delicious.

In order to achieve the goal of killing his old enemy at the dinner table, Cheng Qian scooped a spoonful into his own bowl first.

"Compared to some useless people who stay at home and never go out, I still..."

A mouthful of fish soup passed the throat.

Cheng Qian: God, isn't this kid a good cook? !

This mouthful of soup was so fresh that Cheng Qian almost swallowed his own tongue.

He silently and impatiently took another sip.

Tears are falling.

So good!

How can it be so delicious!
I have been in a high position for many years, and I have never eaten anything delicious.

The key is this, it's so delicious!

Cheng Qian lost his temper in an instant, no matter what that bastard Qin Yi said, the truth is what he eats.

Qin Yi was very proud, so proud: Cheng Qian, this sinister old thing, has nothing to say, right?
Can't beat him?

In a blink of an eye, the second bowl of soup in Chengdu and Guizhou was eaten.

Mrs. Qin next to him couldn't see it, so she grabbed the old man who was not at home, and said in a low voice, "Second Grandpa, Minister Cheng is busy eating soup."

Where can I take care of you.

Qin Yi took a closer look, and found that what Mrs. Qin said seemed to be true. She still couldn't hold back her habit of picking on her opponent, and said sarcastically, "Drink, drink, are you being abused at home? Look at you so poor, like It’s like I haven’t had fish soup for many years.”

(End of this chapter)