Chapter 1069

After a mockery, old man Qin bowed his head and took a sip.

(≧▽≦)！！

It's delicious!

Qin Dynasty: "come on, braised pork with plum vegetables."

"Crystal shrimp dumplings."

"Shrimp meat."

"Scalded shrimp."

"Egg shrimp."

“……”

Although it is the same ingredient, you can feel the delicacy of the dish just after you taste it.

The side dishes are fully utilized, and the integration of ingredients is just right. It's delicious and makes people swallow their tongue.

Old man Qin is old. No matter how well he cooks, he has no appetite.

I had a full bowl of rice today.

I've had enough.

At the later stage of Cheng Qian's life, he completely ignored the ridicule of old Qin.

Well, I'm cheeky. Do you have a problem?

Then bite me!

The old man gave up for stuttering.

"But how do you make all shrimp?"

Cheng Qian took a sip of water and slightly frowned.

He doesn't like shrimp very much, but today the shrimp heads and shrimps on the plate are piled into a hill.

Mrs. Qin coughed and looked at her son over there.

Then

Wait, wait!

His lazy and greedy son is shelling shrimp?

Qin Zong didn't talk much in the whole process. He just wore a pair of gloves. The man's slender and dexterous fingers turned, and soon peeled a shrimp and put it on the clean dinner plate next to him.

It goes without saying who stripped it.

Mrs. Qin covered her chest and turned her head painfully.

My son showed his love.

Mrs. Qin: I can't be stuffed with dog food alone.

She turned to minister Cheng and said, "because my son likes to eat shrimp."

People

Cheng Qian drank again silently, silently distressed: his own group of little bastards who eat dry food! Why didn't you bring back such an all-round daughter-in-law!

He doesn't ask for much, so it's good to cook!

After Qin Zong peeled the shrimp, Yan Tao came out slowly with the last dish.

The clear and fragrant smell of rice mixed with the smell of wine floated into the people's noses. The Qin Dynasty stared at the dish, "Yan God, what's this dish? Why do I seem to have never eaten it?"

The taste of rice is mellow and the wine is clear, but it shows a trace of attractive meaning.

The people smelled the smell, but they could no longer make room to eat.

The Qin Dynasty touched his bulging stomach and looked sad, "Yan God, why didn't you come out early... I have no stomach to eat."

The boy put this dish in front of Qin Zong and said carelessly, "it wasn't made for you."

"This dish is made for my family."

The boy sat down with a smile, stretched out his jade like fingertips and opened the bowl cover.

People found that under the big bowl was a small bowl for rice.

There are no extra dishes, just a bowl of very simple rice.

"This is Jiuxiang rice. It is steamed with nine different types of wine. Would you like to try it?"

The handsome young man's face was full of singing and smiling. Qin Zong nodded slightly and took a scoop.

However, the meal is not as delicious as it seems. Nine different wines are mixed together, and the taste... Is very strange.

Young master Yan tilted his head, his jade like hands propped his chin, and his tone was light, "is it delicious?"

Qin Zong took another bite and said quietly, "it's OK."

The man bowed his head and ate a whole bowl of rice.

Xiao Qi opens his mouth: my shit, master, the future young lady has finished the Jiuxiang rice, my shit!!!