Han Qiqing's eyes lit up, she ran forward and shouted to the chef, "I want to eat crabs!"
Not to be outdone, Mu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and said, "Chef, I want fried chicken!"
Song Shijun also joined in the fun and followed up and said, "Then I want to eat the Manchu Banquet!"
The chef thumped and almost lost his hold on the spoon.
Ye Sijue glanced at Song Shijun, fearing that the chef would take him seriously, so he walked over and said, "Ignore him. Is the porridge ready? Give me a bowl first."
The chef stirred the porridge in the pot and said, "It's ready."
Then he filled a bowl and brought it out.
Yesijue walked over, took the porridge, and said to everyone, "Whatever you want to eat, as long as there are ingredients here, you can let the chef make it, except Shijun."
Song Shijun had a bitter look on his face, "Why are you treating me like this!"
He said that the Manchu Banquet was just a joke.
Ye Sijue ignored him, took the spoon and porridge, and led Mo Xiaomeng to the sofa.
Mu Xiaoxiao and others surrounded the chef.
Mo Xiaomeng poked her head curiously, but her little head was pulled back by Yesijue, "Come, drink some porridge first, and let the chef make whatever you want to eat later."
Dinner time has long passed, and she hasn't eaten like everyone else.
Mo Xiaomeng had no choice but to look away.
She reached out to take the bowl, but he refused to give it to her and insisted on feeding her.
"I can just drink it myself." Mo Xiaomeng was shy and whispered to him.
Yesijue shook his head, scooped half a tablespoon of porridge, blew it to cool it down, and handed it to her mouth.
"Open your mouth." A bit domineering.
Mo Xiaomeng couldn't resist him, so she had to obey him.
Yesijue fed her mouth after mouth until he finished the bowl of porridge.
"Do you still want to eat?" he asked.
Mo Xiaomeng shook her head hurriedly, "I don't want to eat anymore. I want to go... see what Xiaoxiao and the others want to eat."
The living room was not far from the kitchen, but as she sat, she couldn't see what was going on there, and could only hear the voices of Xiaoxiao and Qiqing.
It felt so lively there, and she wanted to go there and have a look.
Ye Sijue stretched out his hand and touched her forehead before agreeing.
"You can go if you want." Mo Xiaomeng smiled and quickly stood up to go over.
Yesijue held her hand and said, "Slow down."
Under his 'escort', Mo Xiaomeng finally walked to the kitchen.
It turns out that Xiaoxiao and Qiqing are competing for the right to cook the prawns.
"Make Xiangguo Shrimp, how delicious it is."
"But I want to eat garlic prawns. Let's make garlic sauce."
In the end, the two decided the outcome with guessing games.
Seeing Mu Xiaoxiao and Han Qiqing gearing up, Mo Xiaomeng thought it was fun and interesting.
"Rock-paper-scissors!"
What Han Qiqing produced was: scissors.
What Mu Xiaoxiao came up with was: cloth.
Qiqing wins!
"Yeah!" Han Qiqing happily raised the V sign and smiled proudly.
Mu Xiaoxiao made a wronged face and whimpered like a pitiful kitten.
Mo Xiaomeng was amused.
Yin Shaojie and Song Shijun just watched the show, laughing and saying nothing.
A group of good friends can have so much fun playing even the simplest games together.
On the sofa in the living room.
While Han Qiqing was waiting for her winning product, garlic prawns, she was playing with her phone boredly when she saw a new message on WeChat.
When she saw the name of the sender, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
Is it... Lu Yichen
Oh my god, was she wrong
Could it be that she was so hungry that she saw hallucinations
Rubbing his eyes again, all he saw was his name.
Only then did she happily confirm that it was Lu Yichen who really sent her the message!
(End of chapter)