Yuanshen, first let Ningguang lose me a Ganyu

Perhaps because the lunch was too rich, this expectation has even been extended to the present.

"Golden Shrimp Balls, my Golden Shrimp Balls!"

“Vegetarian Stir-fried Qing Xin...liked...”

"Fried tofu! And Bengong's fried tofu!"

......

Noisy, like a vegetable market.

Su Mu's face darkened: "Do you really think of me as a cook?"

The reason why he took the trouble to cook a good table at noon was mainly to make amends for Tongbao. After all, he closed the portal without saying hello before. Even though Su Mu didn't know about it, it did make Ningguang and the others worried. all day.

If the son does not teach, it is the fault of the father.

Stinky Tong has done such an unreliable thing, as its dear old father, what can Su Mu do?Can't you just forgive it?

system:"?"

System: "Who is your father?"

Su Mu: "Stop talking nonsense, wnd."

system:"!!!"

The system is very angry, and the system wants to teach this soulless host a lesson.

Too bad it doesn't have permissions.

So he had no choice but to swallow his anger, hid in the corner of the host's sea of ​​consciousness and remained motionless, pretending he couldn't hear anything.

Cooking is a lot of work, especially the more complicated the dishes.

The table of delicious dishes at noon, if it's to welcome the festive season, it's okay to make it once in a while, but if he really wants to come every day, won't he be exhausted?

"Beforehand, there is only hot pot tonight! No ordering!"

Get more ingredients, and cook what you want to eat yourself. It is easy and convenient. Making a mandarin duck pot can avoid the dispute of taste. It is most suitable for a large table to share.

"Fire, pot?" Ke Qing was a little disappointed.

There is hot pot in Tivat. In the game, Ayaka Kamisato once invited him to play hot pot game together.

Although things like small cake hot pot are dark dishes...

As one of the seven stars of Liyue, Yuheng, Keqing is young but holds a high position. He has eaten countless delicacies, so he is no stranger to hot pot.

However, she was not particularly interested in this kind of thing, and quickly gave up after a little taste.

"Golden Shrimp Balls...my Golden Shrimp Balls..."

Mao Mao's head kept thinking, her eyes were gloomy, and she stared straight at a certain landlord like a grieving woman, hoping that he would change his mind.

It's a pity that Su Mu's heart didn't fluctuate, and he even gave her a refined smile.

......

Dinner is hot pot, this will not change.

As a fanatic, Ke Qing soon calmed down, hot pot should be hot pot, maybe in the hands of Mr. Su, this kind of model that she doesn't like can turn decay into magic?

Su Mu moved quickly.

There are ready-made ingredients and seasonings in the kitchen. After the pot is set up, the soup base is bubbling and bubbling very quickly.

But Ningguang and Yae Shenzi had a dispute over the issue of seating.

The dining table in the restaurant was oval in shape as a whole. Su Mu sat on the right side, and there were just two vacant seats next to him.

As the older sister in name, Gan Yu took the position on his left hand without hesitation, and no one could fault her.

In the remaining right-hand seat, Ningguang wanted to sit, and Xiaohuhu also wanted to sit, so the dispute arose.

"I am the first tenant! I have the most seniority, so I should sit next to Ah Mu!" Lord Tianquan took the lead and played a seniority card.

I don't know if it was intentional or not.

Knowing that the identities of "sister and brother" have been exposed by this vixen, she still habitually calls Su Mu "Amu" instead of "Mr. Su" as before.

"Coincidentally, as the last tenant, I have the lowest qualifications, and I still have a lot of questions to ask Mr. Su, so I should sit beside him!"

Yae Kamiko was not inferior, showing his aura as the palace secretary of Narugami Taisha, and retaliated with a tooth for a tooth!

The two women fought each other nonstop for a moment, and Su Mu only felt a headache.

One is Tianquan among the Liyue Seven Stars, and the other is the current palace secretary of Narugami Taisha.

People who are hundreds of years old together are arguing like two elementary school chickens. It can't be because of a disagreement, right? .

"Master Ningguang, the relationship with Xiao Yazhong is really good." Gan Yu who was on the side suddenly sighed.

Su Mu: "?"

Feeling good?

Where exactly do you see it?

"Because, if you really hate the other party to the extreme, you don't even want to talk to her, do you?"

Miss Yeyang said with reason: "They are not so much arguing, but more like friends who are arguing with each other because of an awkward situation."

At the end, I added: "Just like Lord Ningguang and Captain Beidou."

Su Mu: "..."

You are right.

It doesn't matter whether the two people really dislike each other, or they are just bickering and joking.

In short, Su Mu didn't want to see them arguing endlessly.

Therefore, the landlord showed his majesty and knocked on the table: "Stop, pong friend! Please stop!"

Ning Guang still gave him face. Hearing this, although she was still upset with that scumbag fox who always likes to embarrass her, she still turned her head away and did not continue arguing with her.

The same is true for Yae Shenzi.

If you don't quarrel, don't quarrel, she bit her pink lips lightly, held her heart in her hands, and made a look that I still feel sorry for:

"Master Su, so the seat next to you..."

Send the proposition belongs to yes.

In all fairness, Su Mu was also very embarrassed, always thinking that it would be bad for anyone.

In fact, he personally prefers Ningguang, after all, the latter has a lot of weight in his heart, both in terms of feelings and qualifications.

But the shaving fox is not a character that is easy to get along with, if she is not satisfied, who knows what little troubles will happen.

After hesitating for a while, he simply turned his gaze to a certain direction.

"Ah Ching! You haven't found a seat yet, have you?"

Ke Qing: "?"

Maomaotou had never seen Ningguang's furry appearance before, and it was also the first time he saw a woman who could confront Ningguang tit for tat.

I am happy to eat melons, but I never thought that Guagua is actually me!

So it is obviously a war between you, why did you drag me into the water! ! !

Ah Qing was extremely resistant, the danger radar frantically warned, Mao Mao shook her head like a rattle, "It's okay, I'll be fine just sitting here."

She didn't want to be involved in such troublesome things. What if she was caught in a vengeance by Ning Guang and tripped her?

"No, you're not good." Su Mu said.

Keqing: "???"

Su Mu mouth-shaped to her indiscriminately: "Three golden shrimp balls!"

Ke Qing: "..."

Well, if it's golden shrimp balls, there seems to be no other way...

Mao Maotou's beautiful eyes brightened.

Feeling a little moved, she tilted her head and thought for a while, then put her two index fingers together, taking advantage of the fire, and said, "Ten times!"

Su Mu: "?"

The price starts from the ground, right?

"Four times!" He shook his head, resolutely unwilling to give in.

"Seven times!"

"Up to five times!"

"Six times! This is the bottom line!"

"Five times! Just say whether you want to do it or not!"

"make a deal!"

Chapter 81: The Lucky Bag of Death, Beating the Water Fox

Ah Qing was satisfied, so she accepted it.

Although it is not wise to get involved in this vortex rashly, it is not a wise move, but...

The golden shrimp balls are delicious, so worth it!

The interaction between them is extremely hidden, and no one else has discovered it.

So, Ning Guang watched his colleague who had worked with him for many years slowly get up, and Heisi had already come to sit down beside Su Mu.

Da da da.

The sound of the crisp high-heeled shoes knocking on the ground seemed to be still faintly echoing, hitting her heart one after another.

Condensation: "..."

You push my cabbage... No, you pick my peaches?

She was not very receptive.

Although he was angry in his heart, Lord Tianquan had to admit that this was indeed the best ending.

It's better to be cheaper than that vixen, at least he's from Liyue.

If Mr. Su was really hooked by that rice wife fox, it would be embarrassing.

So she could only endure the depression in her heart, exchanged a fierce look with the little fox, and sat down beside Gan Yu.

......

Finally stopped.

Seeing that the two no longer argued, Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

At the critical moment, it really depends on Ah Qing.

Although he paid the price of five golden silk shrimp balls, it was just a matter of effort for him, and not much effort was wasted.

Rounding off is the prostitution of Ah Qing's labor force.

Poor Maomaotou is still secretly happy in his heart, but he doesn't know that you may make a small profit, but I will never lose money.

......

Next is hot pot time.

Gan Yu doesn't like spicy food very much, so she silently chose a clear water pot. Ke Qing originally planned to go with her, but she still couldn't resist the temptation of Jueyun Jiaojiao.

Su Mu boiled a few slices of fatty beef rolls, and felt that the heat was almost done, so he scooped them into a bowl.

But before he had time to dip it in the sauce, a pair of chopsticks suddenly stretched out in front of him, holding a peeled crab stick, and brought it to his mouth.

Miss Yeyang used the tone of coaxing children, softly said:

"Xiao Mu, come on, ah ~ open your mouth ~"

Su Mu: "..."