Tiandi Red Packet Group

Chapter 125

"Young Master Qin. Young Master Qin..."

Hearing the bang, Jing Haoming felt the true energy in the air, and hurried over, fearing that something might happen to Qin Feng.

However, he yelled a few times in a hurry, but there was no response.

"Young Master Qin..."

"How could you die so early at such a young age?"

"If you don't open the door, I won't be able to eat your buns. How can I have the strength to dig your grave."

Jing Haoming actually burst into tears.

It seems that it is really loyal enough.

Eating and burial are connected together.

"Don't make noise. I'm fine."

However, to his disappointment, Qin Feng was fine.

In the dust, Qin Feng came out again.

The skin is crystal clear, the face is red, and there is nothing else except that the clothes are torn.

Hearing Jing Haoming's concern just now, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Young Master Qin. You're all right."

"I stomped a little harder, it's okay."

"Stamp?"

"Don't believe me. Shall I stamp you again."

As he said that, Qin Feng was about to step on Jing Haoming's instep and stomp hard.

How dare Jing Haoming doubt it.

If Qin Feng accidentally stomped off the sole of his foot, it would be too late for him to regret it.

"No. Don't. Young Master Qin. The barbecued pork buns you mentioned don't smell at all in the house now. Are you lying to me?"

Jing Haoming didn't want to have nothing to eat, and he couldn't settle accounts with anyone.

He knew that the power of that kick had definitely reached the level of refining Qi.

He never dared to provoke.

"Why did I lie to you?"

Qin Feng responded while walking.

"Uncle said, I have to wait for you to open the door. He also said that you lied to me."

Jing Haoming was afraid that if Qin Feng lost his temper, he would knock him on the head.

So, together with it, I said a little bit shyly.

Snapped!
Qin Feng really hit him.

This bastard, now aware of his weakness, said Qin's father every time that he didn't take Qin Feng's prestige seriously.

"Fengzi. What are you doing!"

unfortunately.

Just when the awl went down, Qin's father looked around and saw it.

So embarrassing.

Jing Haoming thought, seeing you beat me, hum, Dad Qin will scold you later.

Qin Feng withdrew his hand, knocked a few times in succession, and, comparing each other with more force, said: "It's okay. Hao Ming said that the back of his head is swollen, and he needs to knock a few more times."

"Oh."

Although Qin's father was dubious, he also nodded.

Ke Jinghaoming was miserable, he who had nothing to do at first was annoyed, and abruptly knocked out a bag for Qin Feng.

Look at your arrogance.

Qin Feng gave him an indifferent look, and then said: "Dad, why don't you open the door. Such a big steamer can't even fit in the kitchen."

Looking at the big steamer that Father Qin was holding, Qin Feng swallowed.

Really kind.

Father Qin doesn't need to wipe the ads anymore, it seems that he will try his best to do everything he can for any of Qin Feng's friends.

It seems that he believes that Qin Feng can have today and has a great connection with his friends.

Therefore, he wants to do the details for his son bit by bit.

Express a father's love.

"It's all right. I've measured them all. Just right."

Qin's father looked at the steamer and said.

This is the largest steamer he has seen in the home appliance market. It is powered by electricity and has a diameter of two meters.

Qin Feng glanced at him, shrugged and said, "Dad, the buns are all ready. It's pork buns. Open the door. Let him go in and eat."

One hundred thousand buns.

Qin Feng couldn't believe what it would be like after making barbecued pork buns for Huowa and Shuiwa.

So, he doesn't count.

"What are you kidding."

Father Qin thought of the clip of Qin Feng beating Jing Haoming just now, and said seriously: "Fengzi. As a human being, no matter what time you are, you must be prudent, and don't talk carelessly."

"Dad. I'm not kidding."

"And said you were not joking."

Qin's father glanced at Jing Haoming, and then said, "Haoming, uncle will steam the buns for you."

"Okay. Uncle."

Qin's father said, Jing Haoming went to get the steamer.

Qin Feng didn't give him buns first, and he didn't want to give him a good reason. He said that all the [-] buns were made into barbecued pork buns.

Ghost letter.

Even if the world's chefs come, it is impossible to have such cooking skills.

However, some things, at a certain time, cannot be predicted, just like now.

"You don't have the steamer yet."

Qin Feng can assure you that this is the first time Father Qin has spoken so seriously to Qin Feng.

Maybe it was him who still didn't dare to accept the reality.

He sighed.

I believe that with time, Dad Qin will get used to it.

"Qin Feng!"

Holding the steamer, Qin Feng was a little helpless, but thinking that the two-meter steamer would be just enough to make a job for Jing Haoming, he still didn't kick it away.

However, behind him, a pair of soft and fragrant hands grasped his shoulders.

"You're back?"

"That's right. I've been back a long time ago. Dad Qin's steamer was brought back by my car just now."

"and then."

"I heard that you made [-] char siu buns. I'll come and taste it too."

In Zhang Ziyi's words, there was no disbelief in Qin Feng.

That's right.

Qin Feng smiled slightly in his heart, and after calming down, he said to Zhang Ziyi: "That's fine. Wait a minute, you will definitely be able to taste different crafts."

The craftsmanship of Fire Baby and Water Baby.

I can't guarantee that it's far away, at least within a thousand years, no one has eaten it.

I don't know if this taste can be swallowed.

After all, Grandpa Gourd was buried many years ago, and he has never commented on the taste.

"Haoming. Qin Feng was joking with you. Don't take it seriously. This kid is so naughty sometimes. He doesn't know how to speak properly."

While opening the door, Qin's father also said.

"It's all right, uncle."

Jing Haoming is very generous.

As long as you steam the buns for me, it will be fine.

I don't think about anything else.

Just as he said that, the door has opened.

I don't know when, a layer of green leaves was pasted on the door. If you look carefully, it is the green leaves of the gourd tree.

"This is?"

Father Qin was taken aback, and the leaf slid down from the door.

At this time, the leisurely Jing Haoming suddenly turned his head.

The two of them stared straight at the surprised scene in the villa, while Zhang Ziyi was striking up a conversation with Qin Feng, when suddenly, he was attracted by the smell in the room.

"Char Siu Bao?"

Zhang Ziyi was overjoyed, the taste was really delicious.

"Young Master Qin. You are so kind."

Jing Haoming couldn't wait to eat the buns.

Women are also foodies.

Saying this is not derogatory, but commendatory.

It is a blessing to be able to eat.

Seeing Zhang Ziyi and Jing Haoming, who were so hungry, they both rushed towards the hall of the villa, walking into the steamed stuffed bun group as if to seize a position.

At the door, Father Qin stopped in his tracks.

Turning around, he looked at Qin Feng, suddenly unable to speak.

"Dad, you go in and try the buns too."

Qin Feng told him in a relaxed tone that he was not angry at the reproach just now.

"Fengzi. You've grown up."

Father Qin said sincerely.

He misunderstood Qin Feng just now. However, Qin Feng did not show that kind of rebelliousness, and he did not make a scene.

is grown up.

(End of this chapter)