Chapter 172 God of Cookery(2/2)
"Shhh, come in!"
Lily greeted him, and one of hers was not paying attention, and a hand came over to take away a piece of braised pork from the bowl she was holding.
"You're going to die, that's mine!"
Lily complained.
"You are a little less voice, and you will attract others, so we will have even fewer divisions."
"I don't care. Whoever snatches the lion's head from me will be my enemy for the rest of my life!"
"You said yesterday that I am your darling!"
"Sorry, my darling is braised pork today!"
The girls chattered and their mouths were filled with oil.
“Is it that delicious?”
Elivi knew that Natsuno cooked vegetables was good, but it wasn't like this, right? Because when they grew up together, everyone shared the joys and sorrows, hunger and shared them together, but today, they were actually quarreling so fiercely.
However, after tasting a piece of braised pork, Elivi immediately rushed to the pot and joined the competition.
"Elivi..."
Lily screamed.
"Sorry, my darling today is also called braised pork!"
Elivi was confident.
Except for Lu Lingxi and Elena, the rest of the dinner were all over the place, sank on the ground, motionless.
"Help me up, I can still eat!"
Looking at the broken sweet and sour meatballs left on the plate, Su Guo was about to start, but Izumiko had already picked up the food first.
"You want to eat?"
Even though Izumiko said so, she had no intention of giving in and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Hehe, you've been trapped. I just saw it. The elder brother made the cake, so there will be a dessert later. Let you eat so much, and the cake is mine!"
Songguo smiled proudly with a V-shaped gesture.
Because this meal was too delicious, the guests and guests enjoyed it. The only mistake was that the girl Quanshui’s breasts were too big. If she was not careful, she would knock down the wine glass, touch the plate, and when she picked up the food, she would scratch the table.
After all, Izumiko had never been on the dining table for dinner, so she was very embarrassed. After eating, her linen clothes were soaked in red wine and pressed against her body.
This kind of dinner is simply a torture for the big bird in Natsuno. Fortunately, the wooden table is heavy enough, and if one side is pushed up, it will be thrown away.
“Play poker!”
Songguo and Rem cheered with arms around each other, and even Izumiko, who had only played for half an afternoon, was shouting, "There is no way, the power of the fight chief is too great."
"It's a pity that everyone can't play together!"
Sangguo is very sorry.
"I'm going to patrol!"
Jiaduo quit voluntarily.
"Need not!"
Taking advantage of the heat of drinking, he naturally had to continue to get closer, so Natsuno took out his carefully carved mahjong plaque.
"What is this?"
Looking at the 'Yao Chicken' pattern on a mahjong plaque, Su Guo asked with a smile: "Is this a little parrot?"
The savage little parrot who was eating bread crumbs immediately came over.
"This is called a mahjong card. Come on, I will teach you how to play!"
Chapter completed!