After the meal, the few people ate very satisfied and were hooked.
Manager Yan hiccupped, and beckoned to several servants to come forward to clear the table, holding a plate that could reflect the figure, the servant's eyes were wide open and his mouth was open, I was dizzy, the young master and the others haven't eaten for several years? Thinking about it and wondering, is it really that delicious
The few people who were full, held their stomachs and slowly moved to the side of the sofa. They were so alive that they didn't even want to move a little finger.
"I said, Yan Xuyao, you hide really deep enough. With such a younger brother, if you want me, I have to hide and pinch him, and let him cook for me all the time." Du Zhong lay on the sofa, drying his belly, turning He squinted his head at Di Shixi who was next to the meeting, and then said to Yan Xuyao.
"Fuck you, what do you think of me as my younger brother?" Yan Xuyao looked at Di Shixi, saw that his face remained unchanged, and continued to refute Du Zhong, "You guys just happened to catch up today, there is no way, my younger brother is rare to do once."
Among the few, Du Qing ate the most, he was finally able to interject after he took a breath, "Xiaoxi! It's delicious." While talking, he smacked his mouth, savoring the aftertaste, "I really want to eat it every day Xiaoxi, why don't you go to my house with me!"
When Du Zhong heard what he said, he quickly nodded and reconsidered, "Yes, yes, after eating such delicious food, I will miss it very much if I don't have to eat next time." Du Zhong's small eyes were melancholy.
"Do you have any conscience? This is my younger brother, not someone from your family." Yan Xuyao said coldly, this was the first time a relative cooked for him, and the old man was still alive, so he glanced at him occasionally, which was in his memory My mother only knows how to paint and go shopping every day, so how can she be willing to cook by herself
"In my opinion, Yan Nuo, you can open a restaurant with your skills, and you are guaranteed to be full of repeat customers every day." This is the first time Du Zhong talked to Di Shixi today. He has always disliked Du Qing's good friend anyway. But the cannibal's mouth is short, so he looked at him squarely, and was even more surprised when he saw it. He is really a monster.
"Open a shop? Do you think my Yan family can't afford him?" Yan Xuyao gave him an idiot look, "Xiao Nuo, don't listen to him."
"By the way, Xiaoxi, you haven't replied to my message yet. I sent you so many messages, but you didn't reply to me." Du Qing blinked his eyes in confusion, and looked at him condemningly.
"Information?" Di Shixi, who had been silent all this time, was confused by his words, "What information?"
"You didn't even see the phone?" Du Qing looked at him in surprise, and after thinking about it for a second, he became depressed again, "Xiaoxi, why didn't you tell me that your name is Yan Nuo, don't you want to be my friend? ?”
Di Shixi thought for a while about the functions of the mobile phone. It seems that he hasn't fully studied the function of the mobile phone. As for Du Qing's question... He frowned. It is said that he himself can understand that it is not good to be known by others, but he is not willing to deny himself that Yan Nuo is dead, and only him, Emperor Shixi, is alive! Don't say anything to live in place of Yan Nuo, if this can be replaced, it would be ridiculous, as if I killed you, and then plastic surgery to look like you, learn your manners to live your life with your house car money, you Will you? Don't get cheap and act good, no one can replace anyone.
"I'm Di Shixi!" He looked at Du Qing and repeated firmly.
Du Qing looked at him and always felt that he was trying to convey something, but thinking about it, maybe he was thinking too much, so he picked up Du Zhong's clothes excitedly and laughed, "Okay, okay, I knew Xiaoxi was not that kind People who lied to me, brother, look, right."
"Ah!" Du Zhong patted his head and looked at Di Shixi. He has been thinking about this craft all the time, but don't say that he got involved with him because of Du Qing. It's a good meal at home, but it's okay if you haven't eaten such a delicious thing. If you don't let him eat it after eating it once, isn't it going to suffocate him to death? It's a pity. "I'll tell you the truth, tonight's meal is the best meal I've ever eaten, especially the Dongpo pork, which is really top-quality!" Du Zhong gave him a thumbs-up, "I just don't know that brother Yan's When will you cook again? At that time, you must remember to call us!"
Yan Xuyao kept looking at Di Shixi without saying a word. He thought of a possibility, but it was too outrageous. He shook his head. It's impossible, so don't think about it anymore.
"Uncle Yan, what's the matter with you?" Yan Xuyao, who had been looking at Di Shixi all the time, looked away with difficulty, only to realize that Director Yan had been silent until now, curled up on the sofa.
"It... hurts." Manager Yan hugged his stomach, paralyzed there, unable to move, and managed to choke out two words.
"Ah, Uncle Yan, how are you doing!?" Du Qing hurriedly jumped off Du Zhong, ran over, and helped up Manager Yan. , Uncle Bie Yan is fine, but you fell."
Yan Xuyao touched his pocket and took out his mobile phone, dialed it, "Jianli? Come to Yan's house quickly, Uncle Yan is sick!"
Without saying a word, Di Shixi gently took Manager Yan's hand and took his pulse. Du Qing, who was watching beside him, let out a soft "Huh" and looked at him adoringly.
Di Shixi closed his eyes, felt his pulse for two seconds, opened his eyes again, stretched out his two fingers, tapped Mr. Yan a few times, and then pressed down firmly with his thumb somewhere.
"Ah!" With a soft cry, Boss Yan took a breath and finally managed to speak out, "Huh, it's much better, it hurt me to death just now."
"Wow, Xiaoxi, do you know Chinese medicine?" Du Qing's eyes were filled with red hearts, how could Xiaoxi know everything? so handsome.
"What's the matter?" Yan Xuyao was on the phone just now, but he didn't see it clearly, and what he saw was Manager Yan's much more relaxed look, "Uncle Yan, are you feeling better? Hold on, Jianli will be here soon. "
"It's okay, I'm much better, I don't feel any pain anymore." Manager Yan patted Di Shixi and held his hand, signaling that he was fine.
"It's nothing, but it's just that Uncle Yan is getting old, and he suddenly ate too much, and his stomach is full. It's all right now!" Di Shixi explained.
"Yes, it's okay, really, young master, you guys are chatting, I'll go to have a rest, and by the way let Jianli leave over, don't mess around in the middle of the night, but my Xiaonuo is really amazing!" Manager Yan stood up neatly Get up, look around at the people who are looking at you with concern, you can't wait to jump twice to show that you are really good.
"So? Then Uncle Yan go to rest first." Yan Xuyao called a servant to help Manager Yan into the room to rest, and then looked at Emperor Shixi, "How is it? Are you really okay?"
"Well, don't worry." Di Shixi crossed his arms and sat down on the sofa without any worry. Du Qing, who was next to him, crawled onto Di Shixi's body and leaned on him.
Du Zhong pulled Du Qing over, put his head on his shoulder, and fixed his head that was still looking there with his hand, "Don't move around, I'll trust you!"
"I didn't expect you to know how to feel the pulse of Chinese medicine?" Du Zhong looked back at Di Shixi suspiciously for a moment, and asked seriously, "How many years have you studied?"
Di Shixi glanced sideways at him slowly and turned his head away, ignoring him. Yan Xuyao saw that his face was not right, and brought back the topic, "What? Don't use your army's method on my brother. How about interrogating the prisoner? How about treating him? rule?"