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Chapter 302: Cooking a Lifetime Meal for You and Asking for a Monthly Pass(2/2)

Then the next day, when he went to school, he went to the teacher to apologize. He said that he wanted to be the father of Otto at first. It was simply because of the love of the Father of Otto.

The following sentence is simply respecting the teacher, and he not only wants to make a lifetime for the teacher, but also wants to give his father and mother, grandparents, and good friends for a lifetime.

"Why?" The teacher asked again at this time.

"Because my father and I told me that being a chef to make customers like to eat, there is also an important mission to cook for those who feel important."

Therefore, the teacher did not blame the old age. Instead, I felt that I had thought wrong. From the perspective of adults, it was unreasonable.

Finally, when the old age returned to the classroom, he even gave it to an old pen to show encouragement.

Of course, there is no need for aging life.

Said that you can't just take the gifts from others.

But as soon as I walked out of the office, the old man couldn't help but relieved in his heart: "It seems that my father taught me that it was not wrong.

Say. "

An Hongdou couldn't help laughing at this. She had a low laugh, not to mention that this kind of thing itself was very funny, especially when I thought about it only a little old age, and seriously said that in the classroom to say that sentence in the classroom

What the words look cute and funny.

Then she also told her story when she was a child.

The two of them ate peanut rice and spicy strips, while they were beer. The ten cans soon finished drinking. The old running went down and bought it again.

As a result, the white wine I drank before came up. The two wines were mixed together, and the two soon became faint.

"Old, do you know what it means?"

"What?"

"Just make a lifetime or something."

"I do n’t know, I did n’t know what I thought about it at that time.”

The two were lying on the table so weavily, and they murmured each other and chatted with each other.

"I really like to eat the rice you make. Whether it is spicy and sweet, I can always do my appetite."

"Then use it? I have a recipe in my heart!"

"There is a recipe in my heart? Then I really want to see it!" An Hongdou didn't realize what she said at this time. She felt a little sleepy, so she closed her eyes and said casually.

"Don't watch! What are you looking good! You are singing, what kind of recipes you see ... I will do it for you if you want to eat it!"

An Hongdou slowly raised her head at this time, her hair was messing up in front of her forehead, but she still looked at the old side from the gap of her hair.

"This is what you said, set the word! No ... just recording."

Chen Lai also raised his head and took out his mobile phone from your pocket: "Record it, you record it!"

Later, the two opened the recorder. An Hongdou first said: "I, An Hongdou, I want to eat aged meals for a lifetime!"

After listening, the corner of his mouth sneered, and said unwillingly, "After my old age, I want to make An Hongdou for a lifetime meal!"

After talking about them, they turned off the recorder and put their mobile phones into their pockets.

Chen Ling stood up at the table and stood up: "Okay, I go back, the lonely men and widows in the evening are not good, can you crawl to the bed yourself?"

"I ... I try it." Then An Hongdou also wanted to learn the old way to hold the table, but after standing up, he just released the table and the whole person began to fall to the ground.

"Ouch!" An Hongdou couldn't help but whispered, and then showed a sloppy smile on his face: "Hey, hey, it doesn't seem to work, you come here to help me!"

"Well, can't you? What kind of strong? You see you fell a big butt pier." While saying that he squatted down slowly, came to An Hongdou, put the opponent's arm around his neck

On the top, then stood up little by little next to him.

Holding An Hongdou's waist in his right hand, the two were trembling, but they did not fall.

The two helped each other to the side of the bed, and then the thumb of the left hand stretched out the thumb of the left hand to look at it, just like the artillery was performing the range.

"aim!"

"bed!"

"Go you!"

Later, An Hongdou was thrown on the bed by the old age.

"Successfully hit the target!"

Chen Ye's face showed a proud smile, and then he walked towards the door in a faint way. After opening the door, he suddenly thought of something, and shouted a throat in it.

"If you want to vomit, remember to lie on the bed and vomit!"

"Ou!" An Antan's response came from.

After hearing the old age, he left the room and closed the door. He felt that he had been dizzy. Both eyelids were dozing off.

Coincidentally, at this time, a waiter came to the face, and Chen Jian saw the other party with weakness: "Hi, brother, can you support me back to the room, the room is stuck in my pocket, thank you."

"Okay, I will take you back to the room."

Nympho

A bright sun in the morning shines into the room.

When Chen woke up from his dream, he only felt a headache. He had a headache.

Look at the ceiling.

He forgot to do it yesterday.

"Strange, how did I come back?"
Chapter completed!
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