Chapter two hundred and seventeen, poor!
The plump and plump flower crabs were cut in half, and they were neatly piled up a large plate. The orange-yellow crab paste and the snow-white crab meat made people feel appetite, and they wanted to jump up and feast immediately. The soup was rich in radish beef brisket, the radish was milky white, and the beef brisket was soft and glutinous, which smelled so fragrant.
Dingyuan roast goose is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the oil overflows the skin and shines under the light. The raw pickled blood snails are soaked in soup, covered with a thick layer of garlic foam and chopped peppers. The color is bright and the sour taste makes people unable to help swallowing their saliva.
Tang Ye looked at the table full of food and said to Zhang Ruiqiu: "From the appearance of the dishes on this table, you can know that Rachel is in a particularly good mood... What is the good thing? Call us all back to celebrate for you?"
"What is this saying? Why can you know Rachel's mood by looking at the selling of dishes on this table?" Shanfeng asked.
Since Shanfeng got a spicy hotpot here, he has been hyping up the food made by Zhang Ruiqiu. Now everyone is a senior executive of the Crocodile Company, a small team, and often eats and has a very familiar relationship.
Therefore, he will be called up during dinner.
Originally, only three members of the Military Affairs Office, Tang Ye, Zhao Juntao and Zhang Ruiqiu, were eaten, and now two foreign players, Song Qingxin and Shanfeng, have been added...
It was indeed more lively and the wine faded faster.
In the past, a box of beer or a bottle of liquor was enough for a meal, but now two bottles of liquor or two boxes of beer are needed.
The cost of living has increased significantly, but fortunately there are mountains in...
The eldest son of Shan always likes to sneak into his father's cellar, steal a few bottles of Maotai that are about to expire or Wuliangye that has been stored for decades, and get thousands of bottles of red wine and whiskey. He has worked hard to improve everyone's quality of life and wine tasting level with all his strength.
Who would reject such a good friend?
Today was no exception. I heard that there was a dinner party, Shanfeng immediately ran back and "taken" two bottles of iron-covered Moutai. In Shanfeng's words, good dishes should be served with good wine.
Only this level of wine can be worthy of Zhang Ruiqi's cooking skills, but it moved Zhang Ruiqi. In the past, Tang Ye and Song Qingxin were just praises on their lips, and only Shanfeng proved it with practical actions.
"You don't understand this, right? Everything has life in the world. When you are in a particularly good mood, do you feel that your appearance has improved a lot?" Tang Ye asked.
"Indeed." Shanfeng nodded. "I slept the night before, but woke up the next day and felt refreshed. I felt more handsome than Bai Qiyuan."
"I am the same as me. When I am in a good mood, I am very pleased with myself and feel very handsome..." Zhao Juntao also echoed. "But what does this matter have to do with these dishes?"
"A painter in a good mood can draw the best paintings. A writer in a good mood can also write his most proud works. A carpenter in a good mood must make more exquisite furniture than when he is in a bad mood... the same is true for a chef. When he is in a good mood, the dishes she makes are full of colors, fragrance and taste, and are alive."
"But, I think every time Rachel cooks, the food is delicious," Zhao Juntao said.
Licking Dog Number One is online!
"Yes, I think so too. Rachel has never made something bad...every time I feel that it is full of color, fragrance and flavor, and every dish has life..." Shanfeng looked at Zhang Ruiqi seriously and asked, "Have you never been in a bad mood?"
OK, you are the number one licking dog...
Seeing Zhang Ruiqiu staring at her with a fierce look, Tang Ye said sincerely: "Of course, Rachel's cooking skills have never disappointed. We have lived together for many years and ate the dishes she cooked for so many years. We still don't feel tired of it at all. Every time we eat it, it still feels fresh..."
Who can flatter?
Then, Tang Ye saw Shanfeng and Zhao Juntao staring at him with joking expressions.
"Is it really that delicious?" Song Qingxin dragged his chin with one hand and observed Tang Ye's facial expression thoughtfully. He wanted to tell whether he had lies about what he had said just now, and what kind of feelings he had towards Zhang Ruiqiu.
"It's quite delicious...didn't you always say that the dishes she cooks are good?" Tang Ye said with a smile.
He forgot an important thing, he has a girlfriend, and Shanfeng and Zhao Juntao are two single dogs...
How could he compete with these two dogs to see who is licking other girls? Isn’t this seeking death?
"Do you regret moving in with me? I know that my second aunt is okay to clean up the house, but her cooking skills are indeed far worse than Rachel... I feel very sorry for you."
"How could it be?" Tang Ye's forehead began to sweat and said, "What to eat is not important, what to eat with is the most important thing."
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Tang Ye, you are such a heartless person. Why didn't you say such things when you lived with us? Why? You have cooked you for so many years, but we are not the ones you want to eat?" Zhang Ruiqiu was unhappy and pointed at Tang Ye and cursed.
"That's right, you used to eat a lot, and I can't even rob you of fried chicken legs and fried lamb chops... Now you say we are not the ones you want to eat?" Zhao Juntao also followed suit.
"No, I don't mean that..."
"What do you mean?"
“I mean…”
Tang Ye looked at Song Qingxin and Zhang Ruiqiu, and found that no matter how he answered, he would offend one of them.
"Why would you invite Rachel to live with us? This way you can kill two birds with both worlds..." Song Qingxin blinked at Tang Ye, a virtuous look that you can think about you.
"I won't live with you. Who would like to make electric lights? Besides, I'll be the life of the nanny aunt if I go... Don't even think about it." Zhang Ruiqi sneered.
Song Qingxin looked at Zhang Ruiqiu with a smile and asked, "Don't you think about it carefully?"
"No need." Zhang Ruiqiu said.
She was not angry either. She knew that Song Qingxin was deliberately joking with her.
Their relationship is very close and can already support most of the jokes, including jokes related to Tang Ye.
"It seems you have no good fortune." Song Qingxin looked at Tang Ye and said with regret.
"It's okay, it's good to just do... We lived our lives, and Rachel was doing well." Tang Ye felt that the weather was getting hotter, was the air conditioner at home broken?
Seeing Tang Ye's embarrassing appearance, Zhao Juntao was still scared and whispered to Shan Feng sitting next to him: "Luckily, we don't have a girlfriend... Tang Ye is so pitiful..."
“…”
Shanfeng looked at Zhao Juntao with a surprised look. How did he come to the conclusion that "Tang Ye is pitiful"?
Is this considered that the two beggars were sympathizing with the emperor for chewing bones and stuffing their teeth?
Tang Ye didn't want to get involved with them anymore, and said, "As long as we can sit together and eat, we will be happy. The dishes have been served and the wine has been opened. Are we going to start? Otherwise, the dishes will be cold, which will waste Rachel's intentions."
"I think the dishes made by Rachel are delicious even if they are cold." Zhao Juntao said.
"I think so too... it's raw to pickle, don't you just need to eat iced?"
“…”
Tang Ye wanted to block these two guys.
Are you deliberately making trouble?
"By the way, didn't Rachel say that there was a happy event to tell us? You haven't told us what the happy event was." Zhao Juntao said.
"I just called you back for dinner, no?" Zhang Ruiqiu put down the last plate of fried kale in his hand and said.
"Okay, okay, of course this kind of thing is OK." Zhao Juntao nodded repeatedly and said, "Are we worried about you? I wonder if you have something to be happy about, and everyone will be happy with you..."
Zhang Ruiqiu took off the apron around her neck, picked up the Moutai glass in front of her, and said, "There are three happy events today."
"Wow, so much?" Zhao Juntao exclaimed.
Zhang Ruiqiu gave him a blank look and said, "Zhao Juntao, you don't need to cooperate so much."
“…”
Zhang Ruiqiu raised his wine glass and said, "The first happy event, after my operation over the past few months, my sweet potato fans have finally exceeded one million."
"Wow, is it true?"
"How long has it been? It's over a million?"
"Congratulations to Rachel... Rachel is so awesome..."
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Everyone raised their glasses and felt happy for Zhang Ruiqiu from the bottom of their hearts.
Zhang Ruiqiu's fans are different from Song Qingxin. Song Qingxin is the manager of Junya Group's garden store. Because of the popularity of the Kabilo incident, she has attracted countless fans when she debuted for the first time.
When the hotel scandal happened later, because she handled it appropriately and effectively, she regained the image of Junya Hotel. At first, some people, including her own people, began to praise her as the queen of the hotel.
When she and Tang Ye participated in the live broadcast event to hype Xinye CP, their popularity reached its peak, and the number of Weibo fans increased by one million.
She is the amateur who has grown her fans the fastest, more than one million, and more than ten million. Now her number of fans on a single Weibo platform has reached 13 million.
This is because she rarely posts Weibo content and pictures...
Zhang Ruiqiu is different. She is a little person in life, and she is no different from the little girls or big sisters you meet in your neighbors.
In addition to being beautiful, she is very good at cooking. Every time she posts videos, she is a video of herself cooking seriously.
He didn't even have a line and never interacted with fans.
However, it is such a girl who quietly presents delicious food to fans in front of the screen, and has now gained more than one million fans on a single platform.
The other major platforms have more than two million followers.
It looks neither fast nor slow, nor proud, but in fact it is also used to make enough effort in secret.
She didn't want to lose to anyone, even if that person had long since no longer belonged to her.
Chapter completed!