Then pour in the sauce you just prepared, mix evenly, then pour it over the freshly fried matsutake stuffed meat, and then sprinkle some Jueyun pepper on top.

Once again, he picked up a heat preservation cover and placed it on top of the stuffed meat with matsutake mushrooms.

After the interlocking three-wire and lotus cakes were ready, Lu Qingci opened all the insulation covers of these dishes and placed them on the long table.

Dadalia and Mr. Zhongli also stood up quickly and helped place the plates.

The plates used for each of Lu Qingci's dishes are different, but they seem to match each other very harmoniously.

After placing all the plates, the long table looked like a landscape painting.

But unlike landscape paintings, which exude the fragrance of ink or paint, the landscape painting on the long table exudes the smell of delicious food.

After mixing three cups of Gou Gou juice, the three of them sat on the long table, and Lu Qingci started by taking a picture with a camera.

"cheers!"

After the three people shouted in unison, there was a very clear sound of clinking glasses. After taking one or two sips of the cold and delicious Gou Gou juice, they felt a sense of relief.

Dardalia took the lead in picking up a piece of fried shrimp, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and then came what Lu Qingci was familiar with, which was Daria's continuous praise.

While listening to Dadalia's praise, Lu Qingci picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling.

This is his first time making crystal shrimp dumplings, because Lu Qingci’s restaurant is only open at night and until early morning.

Although the closing time of his shop is only more than an hour different from the opening time of other breakfast shops, and you can buy breakfast if you come to him, but so far I have not met such a ruthless person.

So when you come for late night snacks, most of them have other dishes. Even the omelette has been ordered so many times, but no one has ordered the crystal shrimp dumplings.

Pick up a crystal shrimp dumpling, put it to your mouth and take a bite. The soft and waxy skin and the elastic filling inside form a sharp contrast.

Lu Qingci suddenly felt that this small cage of shrimp dumplings seemed to be undercooked, but so many dishes were enough for them to eat. In other words, three people could eat about ten dishes. It was really too much, but it was just relatively small. Compared with other dishes, the crystal shrimp dumplings are less.

When Dadalia and Mr. Zhongli saw Lu Qingci, they chewed shrimp dumplings for a long time and looked at Lu Qingci with some confusion.

Then they all picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it in their mouths.

Lu Qingci seemed to see the light flashing in the eyes of these two people for a moment.

"Boss Lu, this is so delicious!"

Dadalia exclaimed as soon as he swallowed the shrimp dumplings in his mouth. In fact, he wanted to exclaim just after he refused a bite or two, but was stopped by Lu Qingci's kind eyes.

“Soft and waxy on the outside, springy on the inside, shrimp dumplings with such a texture are very rare.”

Even Mr. Zhongli gave a very high praise.

Soon the small cage of shrimp dumplings was swept away, and Lu Qingci specially made some more.

Logically speaking, there are only three or four lobster dumplings.

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However, Lu Qingci made twelve, but they were still all eaten, and he didn't eat enough.

Dadalia and the two of them also said that they must order shrimp dumplings next time they come here.

Just when Lu Qingci said that the shrimp dumplings were several times the weight of ordinary shrimp dumplings, Dadalia waved his hand and said, "No problem."

Lu Qingci nodded, indicating that he knew that he was rich.

Lu Qingci liked being with these two people very much. Although he knew many people in this world, there were really few friends of the same gender.

Mr. Zhongli is considered one, and so is Dadalia.

Every time Dadalia talks a lot, Lu Qingci is in a state similar to 'praising', and Mr. Zhongli occasionally adds a sentence or two on the side, unless he is very interested in what he might say more Say something.

But Mr. Zhongli now feels much less alienated than when we first met him, and seems to be more willing to confide his feelings to Lu Qingci.

Although Lu Qingci always felt that Mr. Zhongli had too many experiences, those experiences were not suitable for Mr. Zhongli's current age.

But Lu Qingci still didn't ask any more questions. He always thought that it was normal for people to have their own secrets.

Just like Dadalia doesn't seem to be curious about these things about Mr. Zhongli, and it doesn't rule out that he has known about it for a long time. After all, Dadalia and Mr. Zhongli have known each other earlier than she has known Mr. Zhongli.

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PS: Good evening, fellow travelers, did you have anything delicious to eat today?

As you can see, this is an additional update. I originally wanted to add a lot, but due to some special reasons... so I will add more next time.

(The following comments may affect your appetite, please don’t read if you mind)

I don’t know what you would do if you encounter this situation. My family has a large dog. If I don’t walk the dog, the dog pees in the house every day. Moreover, this dog especially likes to pee at my door, many times. My slippers were stained with urine. I had sacrificed two pairs of slippers in just four days.

My family doesn’t want to sell the dog, and I don’t want to walk it. I can’t help walk it because it’s a big dog. I’m too thin and I don’t have the strength to hold the dog. It’s easy to attack people when I go out, and I can’t communicate with my family. Use it, and I can’t move out during the current epidemic. I really break down every night (because the dog pees at my door every night, which is very smelly. I can smell it coming in from the crack of the door while I’m sitting here typing. The stench may take a long time for them to clean up, because it's not at their door, so they are very leisurely)

I desperately want a good solution. I really, really, really can’t do it anymore. Half an hour ago, I sacrificed another pair of slippers and a pair of socks. The last pair I liked very much were bought at school. Very cute socks, just to die for.

Asking for tickets, asking for blades, and asking for rewards.

118-A tough talker, no family members

"Would you like to taste the wine I brewed?"

Lu Qingci suddenly remembered something and asked.

The three of them used fruit juice as wine and kept toasting. Lu Qingci suddenly remembered the wine he had just brewed a few days ago.

Lu Qingci would not even drink when she was alone.

Most people drink alcohol to relieve their worries, but Lu Qingci has no worries to go away.

On weekdays, she and Xiang Ling ate together, and Lu Qingci did not go out to drink when she was with Xiang Ling.

Because whenever Xiang Ling saw the wine, she would clamor for a sip. If Lu Qing's words were not correct, she would roll around coquettishly and drink endlessly.

Now that two adult men of the same sex could drink together, Lu Qingci naturally took the opportunity to make a suggestion.

The other two people did not hesitate and agreed. Mr. Zhongli knew about the wine early in the morning but was the only one to taste it. Dadalia had not come a few days ago, so they only found out today that Lu Qingci had brewed the wine.

When Lu Qingci saw that the two agreed, he stood up and took out three wine glasses of the same size. The flowers on these three wine glasses were plum blossoms, peach blossoms, and apricot blossoms. There was no other meaning, just because the colors of the three flowers were similar. It's more harmonious.

Three wine glasses are not big, but just such a small glass of wine is enough to make an adult man who drinks well get drunk.

Lu Qingci placed three wine glasses filled with wine on the long table, and the other two took one glass consciously.

"I didn't expect that Boss Lu could make wine. I originally thought this restaurant was a restaurant without wine."

Hearing Dadalia's words, Lu Qingci responded very honestly: "I did learn this brewing technique a few days ago, and this glutinous rice wine is also my first brewing technique."

"The first time you brewed wine?" Dadalia said with some disbelief: "Is such a mellow smell actually the first time?"

"Mr. Lu not only has craftsmanship, but also talent." Zhongli said from the side.

Dadalia nodded in agreement and said, "I really didn't expect this to be the first time.

I originally thought that Boss Lu started to learn it a few days ago and then brewed it many times before brewing this wine.

Come on, boss Lu, I must give you a toast. "

Lu Qingci quickly picked up the wine glass and nodded with a smile. Mr. Zhongli on the side also raised his wine.

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cup.

After the crisp sound of the cup, the three of them lowered their heads and took a sip of the wine in their hands.

"Is this really wine?" Dadalia Tsuna swallowed it and made a delicious sound, "It always feels like some kind of specially prepared drink with the aroma of glutinous rice.

It doesn't have the stimulating taste of alcohol at all, although it does give you a warm feeling after swallowing it.

It was really good. I could happily drink three glasses of it in a while. "

"Three cups?" Lu Qingci chuckled and looked at Mr. Zhongli.

The corners of Mr. Zhongli's mouth also had an obvious arc.

Although Mr. Zhongli has never drunk this wine, when he comes to eat these days, he often sees other people staggering drunk after only drinking half a glass.

Although Dadalia's body is stronger, it does not mean that he can drink three drinks in a row without falling down.

Oh, no, if he drank three drinks at once, he should be able to stay awake for about 1 minute before fainting.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other and smiling, Dadalia immediately widened his eyes and said, "You two won't look down on me, right?"

"How could that be?" Lu Qing said nonchalantly.

Mr. Zhongli on the side did not answer Dadalia's words, but picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Although it is silent, the meaning is self-evident.

But the attitude of the two people obviously angered Dadalia. Within a quarter of an hour, Dadalia took three sips after the others drank one sip.

After finishing the glass of wine, Dadalia pushed the glass in front of Lu Qingci and said with a stiff tongue: "Full."

Lu Qingci looked at Dadalia's flushed face, even her ears and neck, and asked, "Are you really okay?"

If there was nothing wrong with Lu Qingci's ears, he seemed to have heard Dadalia speak with a loud tongue just now.

He is a 'drunkard' who is completely inconsistent with his usual cheerful persona. I guess if there was a slightly more infatuated girl here, I am afraid that Dadalia would be kidnapped directly.

"I, I'm fine." Dadalia shook his already dizzy head. He absolutely couldn't admit that he was dizzy now.

He wanted to continue drinking two drinks with the remaining consciousness, and he must not let the two people in front of him laugh at him.

Lu Qingci saw that Dadalia seemed to be fine, so he thought about pouring him another half cup.

However, Dadalia looked at the half glass of wine and immediately patted the table and said, "Are you looking down on me?"

Seeing Dadalia's angry but stupid look, Da Mao swayed and became even more stupid as Dadalia slapped the table.

Lu Qingci quickly suppressed his laughter and filled the small wine glass again.

"Drink!" Dadalia raised his glass, looked at the two of them, and said, "Come on, Zhongli, Boss Lu, cheers!"

The two of them could only raise their glasses helplessly and clink glasses with him again.

Although they cooked a lot of dishes, it did not affect the appetite of the three of them at all. On the contrary, Lu Qingci felt that the two of them ate more after drinking.

Of course, it's also possible that the three of them were too tired from shopping all afternoon, so that's why.

While Dadalia was pestering Zhongli to drink, Lu Qingci took out a portion of kitten rice from the crisper, heated it in the microwave, and then poured it into the kitten bowl.

Originally, he wanted to feed it later, because when Dadalia fed him dried fish and chicken breast, the kitten was very unmoved, so Lu Qingci thought that the kitten was not hungry.

But when they were eating, the kitten kept scratching Lu Qingci's trousers. Although the force was not very strong, Lu Qingci knew that the kitten was telling him his demands.

The moment Lu Qingci poured the kitten rice into the kitten bowl, the kitten rushed over and feasted on the contents of the kitten bowl.

Lu Qingci looked at the motionless dried fish on the ground beside him, then looked at the kitten, eating the kitten rice with big mouthfuls, and then moved his eyes to Dada, who couldn't sit still but was still drinking with Zhongli. Leah.

While touching the kitten's head, he said in his heart, 'If he knows that you don't eat his dried fish, he will definitely be very sad. '

The kitten couldn't hear Lu Qingci's thoughts, but the kitten thought the kitten rice was delicious.

"Lu Qingci! Come and have a drink." Dadalia, who was half-lying on the table, waved to Lu Qingci, who was squatting on the ground, and said in a pretentious manner: "You must be afraid, So you want to escape from the bar?”

Lu Qingci looked at the man with blurred eyes. Although he was pretending to be bad, Lu Qingci felt that his harm was not much greater than that of the kitten on the ground.

It seems that Miss Gan Yu is not as naive as him.

"Okay, let's drink."

Half an hour later, Mr. Zhongli expressionlessly helped Dadalia, who could no longer stand on her own and was confused, to leave.

Seeing that it was almost a quarter of an hour before the opening, Lu Qingci walked up to the second floor and washed his face.

Although a glass of wine cannot make you drunk, you are still a little tipsy, so it is best to wash your face and sober up at this time.

Before the business started, Lu Qingci cleaned all the used tableware on the table and put them in the automatic dishwashing cabinet.

After briefly counting the remaining ingredients and deciding on a time to restock them, I headed to

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Qing Ci sent the kitten to the second floor.

Put the kitten and his small bowl on the ground of the bedroom. There was one and a half small dried fish in the kitten's bowl.

That half stick was the one that Dadalia force-fed the kitten in the afternoon, so the kitten ate it.

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