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Han Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "Why not?"

Fat Di grimaced, and said aggrievedly: "In the past few days when I'm home, I've been roasting whole lamb and lamb chops. If I don't eat them, I'll be called unfilial. If I eat meat, I'll throw up!"

Han Changsheng laughed and said, "Then I'll get you cucumbers, radish strips, and shredded potatoes."

Yang Mi rolled her eyes and suggested.

"My lord, let's pack a rice bag. It's simple and easy, there are only vegetables and rice."

"Why did you remember the lunch bag?"

"My grandfather's Northeast comrade-in-arms came to my house as a guest, and directly ordered the rice buns to eat. The taste is really good."

Han Changsheng suddenly said, "Then make a meal bag, Fatty, Naza, Yingbao, Tangtang, you four should wash up, if you are sleepy, go upstairs to rest, if you are not sleepy, eat some fruit to cushion your stomach, rice bag It will be done soon."

"Master, we will help you."

Yang Mi and Tong Liya took Han Changsheng's arm and went straight into the kitchen.

The second daughter said she was helping, but in fact she was helping to wash the vegetables and cut them up by the way.

The other mashed potatoes, four kinds of sauces, and appetizers are all made by Han Changsheng.

"Woooo delicious!"

"Elder Sister is really right, this rice bag is really delicious."

"It's probably because our master made it."

"Never mind him, as long as it's delicious."

At the moment of gourmet food, the seven 7-girls don't care about the image problem.

Picking up a small piece of lettuce leaf, quickly wrapping up my own rice bag, put it on... just one bite, there is nothing beautiful about it.

Han Changsheng glanced at Fatty next to him, raised his hand to pinch the rice grains from the corner of her mouth, "Can you not eat: you are in such a hurry that the rice grains are all over your face and the table, can't you continue to eat from the bowl?"

Fat Di raised his swollen chubby face, and said vaguely: "I can't take it anymore because I'm hungry, so naturally I have to eat a few first, and I'll eat it slowly in a while."

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes, he didn't believe Pang Di's words at all.

Including the rice bag in her hand, she has already eaten four, and she still hasn't slowed down.

As Han Changsheng expected, Fat Di ate seven 7-small rice buns in a row, burped, and then stopped eating.

She slumped on the chair and rubbed her bulging belly, with a satisfied smile on her face, "The happiest thing in life is to eat and drink."

Han Changsheng held his forehead speechlessly, "How come you have become a philosopher after eating and drinking enough?"

Fatty blinked his big innocent eyes, "This is just my personal experience, not philosophy."

"Impressed!"

The six daughters of Yang Mi gave Fatty a thumbs up and immediately bowed down.

Fat Di is worthy of being the number one foodie in his family, and he can even show philosophical thoughts on the issue of eating and drinking.

"Ashamed ashamed."

Fatty cupped his hands in a funny way, not showing any shame, on the contrary, he was very arrogant.

What's wrong with her being a foodie, foodies also have the ideal of being a gourmet.

In the middle of the fight, the simple but sumptuous dinner finally came to an end after an hour.

Han Changsheng stewed a large pot of rice and made 4 kinds of sauces, all of which are gone.

There were only a few sticks of radish and a few sticks of cucumber left on the table, which were still chewed dryly in the hands of seven girls.

A family of eight, Han Changsheng was lying on the sofa in a paralyzed posture, Yang Mi and Tong Liya sat on both sides of him.

The remaining five 55-year-old girls were lying on the sofa in a mess, rubbing their stomachs and looking at the chandelier on the ceiling, their eyes were a little out of focus.

They eat too much, if they don't relax for a while...the blood won't go to the brain.

After a while, Tong Liya ate the least and was the first to recover.

She kissed Han Changsheng, and said in a soft voice: "Master, I think rice buns can not only fill the stomach, but also clean the stomach. It is a vegetarian delicacy with balanced nutrition. Otherwise, let's eat it once a week!"

"agree!"

"I'm in favor with both hands and feet!"

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Seeing this, Han Changsheng nodded and agreed to the request of the seven girls, "Then have dinner every Sunday night, and the accompanying dishes can be bought in different ways."

"The master is still thoughtful."

"Master is a chef, so he is naturally thoughtful."

"I think we'd better have a weekly menu, with a fixed dish for each day, and then... changing dishes at any time."

"That's a good suggestion, fried yellow beef on Monday."

"Stir-fried lamb with scallions on Tuesday."

"Wednesday should be vegetarian, I choose Xishi tofu."