Chapter 67

Feng Qingcheng gave a soft "hmm" and stared at the steaming egg porridge in front of her. Seeing Yi Renxiao and Yi Renlei sitting there without moving, she said with some doubts: "Why don't you eat it?"

Yi Ren swallowed her saliva in tears, looked at the delicacy in front of her, blinked her big almond eyes, bit her lower lip lightly, and asked, "Can I eat it?"

"Well, why not?" Feng Qingcheng nodded her head and said.

Yi Renlei's apricot eyes curved, picked up the chopsticks on the table, looked at the four dishes on the table, her saliva was about to flow down.She put a large piece of scallion chicken nuggets in her bowl, and another piece of cabbage pork slices. While looking at the chicken nuggets in her bowl, she chewed the cabbage pork slices with relish, her face was full of tears. happiness.

Seeing Yi Renlei's expression, Feng Qingcheng smiled.

Yi Renxiao shook her head helplessly. She picked up the chopsticks on the table slowly, and slowly picked up a small piece of braised crucian carp meat, put it in her bowl, and divided the small crucian carp meat into pieces. A little, then savor slowly.

The process of Yi Ren laughing and eating fish was very elegant and delicate, much more dignified than ordinary noble ladies.

Feng Qingcheng watched the two of them eating gracefully and rudely, and the corner of her mouth twitched a few times: These two sisters are really very different, but each has its own characteristics.

The egg porridge cooled down slowly, Feng Qingcheng picked up the spoon, tried a mouthful, and couldn't help but take another mouthful.

This bowl of egg porridge looks simple and has no special features.But after eating it, you will know that it is not just about dropping eggs into the porridge and stirring it up.Instead, a lot of effort has been put into boiling it: the thick rice porridge has the fragrance of eggs in the mouth, it is neither too salty nor too bland, and the taste is just right.

The porridge is moderately soft and not too mushy. It seems that the porridge has been cooked with great effort.

Feng Qingcheng silently gave Shi Shan a perfect score in her heart.

Mo Shanglan also moved his chopsticks himself, and his eating movements were also very elegant, but not as rigid as Yi Renxiao's, so it gave people the feeling of being very grand!Hmm...it's the atmosphere!
No one spoke during this meal, only Yi Renlei's chewing sound of "baji baji" was relatively clear. Yi Renxiao couldn't understand it, and frowned. His eyes stopped her from moving.

Yi Renxiao naturally didn't care about Yi Ren's tears anymore.

The first to eat was Mo Shanglan, followed by Feng Qingcheng, followed by Yi Renxiao, and finally Yi Renlei.

Mo Shanglan waited for everyone to finish their meal together, and called Qing Ling, who was waiting outside the door for orders, into the private room: "Call Xiaoer here, just say we have something to do."

Qing Ling nodded, without speaking, and exited the private room.

Not long after Qingling exited the private room, the waiter still had a smile on his face, and walked up to Mo Shanglan: "What can the guest officer tell the villain?"

"We're done eating, let's pay the bill." Mo Shanglan said with a calm face and a calm tone.

But the waiter was stunned, he asked hesitantly: "Is it just the checkout?... Is it over?"

"Well. Otherwise, what else can I ask you?" Moshang Lanju glanced at the waiter condescendingly, with the face of Lao Tzu being God, which made the waiter feel speechless and at the same time dare not say anything.

That's right, Mo Shanglan is his God.The waiter coughed and said, "The guest officer ordered four dishes, a total of 23 gold coins."

(End of this chapter)

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