Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

Chapter 313: A show of cooking, shameless shame 3

Chapter 313 A Show of Cooking Skills, Shameless Shame 3

Jing Xin first gave a bowl of soup to Merian.

Morian City couldn't wait to take a sip, and Jun's face was surprised. "I don't know if you will still cook? I didn't expect the root of lotus, it is so delicious. And there are so many ways."

"You don't know much."

"That's also it." Morian nodded and agreed.

Next, Qu Tan'er calmly looked at the three people standing next to him. Originally, there were five pairs of tableware, but three unexpected visitors took up their original place, and said: "Yu Hao, Shi Xue, Jingxin, add three pairs of tableware, and you sit down and eat together. "

"Master, we ..." Jing Xin was startled.

Mo Fengyang laughed falsely: "Eight Emperors, we are all distinguished people, how can we have a table with the next generation?"

"My stuff is for the subordinates. Those who feel noble can roll."

"Eight kings, you—" Mo Fengyang rose indignantly.

"I make things. I like to invite anyone to eat. Who cares? Lord Wang, do you think?" Qu Taner responded calmly, decisively and decisively, and gave no face at all. Mo Fengyang. For a woman who wants to make waves in this kind of moment, she just wants to put her to death. Anyway, she should offend and offend early, and don't care about one more.

Cleverly, she got involved with the city again.

If he dared to say no, she immediately kicked him off the table. She could barely accept the two men, but Mo Fengyang, the second one, did not want her to eat what she made, which would insult her craftsmanship.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Merlin.

Wait for the city to deal with it.

Qu Taner was right, but he didn't make sense.

In ancient times with strict grades, Mo Fengyang had made no mistake, and the subordinates could not be at the same table with the master. In the minds of everyone, except Qu Taner, they all take it for granted. However, Qu Tan'er had to break this point. To put it nicely is to be informal, uncomfortable is to be indifferent to humility and fall freely.

Mo Liancheng was indifferent to it, glanced at Qu Taner, and smiled, "Taner was right about what he said."

"..."

Acquaintances such as Mo Jingxuan and Yu Hao did not expect the expression.

Except Xiao Li! He reacted most! He has never seen such a good friend. Can't help but stare at Mo Liancheng with a weird look, is he really? Still someone replaces?

The next moment, Mo Fengyang left angrily!

He strode to the door and paused. It was estimated that someone wanted to call himself and give a step, but he was helplessly bad, and no one spoke. Mo Liancheng turned a blind eye, Mo Jingxuan bowed his head and drank soup, while Xiao Han was always cold, and the rest were unlikely to speak for her.

Finally, the obstructive woman left ...

The surrounding air also suddenly refreshed a lot.

Qu Tan'er smile finally floated on his face, and continued to instruct Jing Xin to add dishes.

A table of seven people revived, but at the same time, it turned into a turbulent society-at first there was nothing unusual, but as the number of dishes on the table became scarce, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. When those pairs of chopsticks were flying around, and a piece of fried lotus root was also turning around ... Qu Taner finally admitted that he had too few dishes per dish.

Because the dish was divided into two servings, one was for Xiao Wei to give Yuela and the others a taste.

(End of this chapter)

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