The tyrant's ghost doctor concubine

Chapter 210, Little Treasure, I want it too!
For a middle-aged man, rush out and have a look, where is the shadow of Master Qi?Seeing a kid with a few strangers, the expression on his face changed, he glanced left and right, and said with some disappointment: "Please come upstairs, guest officer! Ten catties of mutton, all kinds of side dishes, a pot of daughter red! Lan You room please!"

Stepping up the stairs, Qiao Xueyan and others followed the baby into the wing room with the words "Lan Youfang", and couldn't help but be fascinated by the elegance and exquisiteness here, and the fragrance of calligraphy and painting!A mutton stall owner, when has he seen such an elegant arrangement?Qiao Xueyan's eyes were opened!
The entire wing room is not big, there is only a low round table in the middle, and a round pot in the middle of the table.After they sat down, Boss Yang quickly arranged a pot of mutton for them, followed by a jar of Nurhong, and served some side dishes one after another.

Xiaobao opened the lid of the wine jar and sniffed it, then hooked Boss Yang!For some reason, Boss Yang approached Xiaobao, bowing down with a flattering expression: "Hey, little brother, what's the matter?"

Xiaobao hooked his fingers again, and seeing that Boss Yang was only bending over, he simply stood up, pulled his ear, and whispered in his ear: "What I want is the rare edition daughter Hong Yitan under your kiln! "

"What?" Boss Yang pretended to be stupid on the spot.

"Do you want me to say it out loud? Who are you trying to perfuse with this second-rate daughter Hong? I want to treasure it for ten years."

"Ah! Don't! I'll get it right away!" Boss Yang looked at Xiaobao as if he had seen a ghost!There are only three altars left of his family's collector's version of Nurhong!He planned to keep his own drink, unless Master Qi came, no one would want to drink his collector's edition.How does this little brat know? "

After a while, Boss Yang brought another jug ​​of wine and said in a low voice, "Master, drink slowly, this is the only jug, huh? Don't make a fuss."

Xiaobao opened it, fanned it with his hand, and then said "Hum": "Good wine! This is the mellow wine, the daughter red after ten years of storage. Open the lid, it is fragrant and fragrant, and the wine tastes sweet and mellow. "

Shangguan Ziran also smelled it and said, "It's really good wine! The aroma of the wine is overflowing!"

The boss looked at it painfully, and went out embarrassingly.

A large pot of mutton had been stewed beforehand, and it became fragrant after a short time of boiling.

Qiao Xueyan and Fu Wanrong were almost drooling when they smelled it, and said with a smile: "It really is the most fragrant mutton pot! Xiaobao, this scent, the gods will fall from the sky after smelling it. Xiaobao, you really Will eat!"

"Well, if Xiaobao eats something that he can remember, it is naturally not ordinary. If you want to have wine, the most mellow daughter is red. There is bear curd in the long dishes, and the only yokan in Qin cooking."

Xiao Bao poured the wine into a small pot, warmed it in a small stove, then poured it into a cup before serving it to Qiao Xueyan.She also specially asked Qiao Xueyan to drink half a bowl of mutton soup first, and then eat a few pieces of mutton before drinking.

He is a seven-year-old child, and he does not rush to cook wine, and the posture of serving wine is elegant and noble, and he is skilled and natural.That appearance, like a royal grandson sitting on the most noble position, as if he was born with it, exuding a noble aura all over his body.

When he takes care of people, he is even more adult than adults, and he is meticulous.However, he only takes care of one person, and this person is naturally Qiao Xueyan.As for the rest of the people, those sitting next to them will be teased.

Fu Wanrong: "Xiaobao, I want it too."

Xiaobao: "You don't have hands?"

Fu Wanrong immediately flattened her mouth.However, it was Sister Qiao who was treated preferentially, and she was finally convinced.

Qiao Xueyan didn't know when she became the one being taken care of.Sometimes, Xiaobao doesn't even need her to wipe his mouth when eating.Because Xiaobao didn't eat much, he ate elegantly, and the corners of his mouth were not stained with rice grains or oil.

(End of this chapter)