Chapter 111 The cruel man

Author: A branch with rain

"I will have delicious food. Dalang, go back and eat it quickly." Yan Jun was anxious to eat noodles and sent Dalang to leave.

Dalang responded with a dry smile and turned around and left.

He was busy eating and did not notice that Dalang left very slowly.

It must be said that Dalang is particularly able to understand his uncle's mood.

he……

Alas, forget it, he is not alone anyway.

When I got back, Dalang felt very comforted when he looked at everyone's expressions of eating noodles.

Sure enough, it makes sense to share joys and sorrows.

He sat down and looked down at his bowl, stunned.

He served everyone's noodles, so he naturally remembered what was going on in his bowl just before he delivered the noodles to Yan Jun.

So, now there is a big lump on this bowl, what's going on?

His eyes swept quickly over the other people's faces.

The first one was locked on Silang's face, "Fourth brother, did you do this?"

Siro rolled his eyes, "I want to fuck me, but my father won't let me."

Dad doesn't let him go?

Dad has always treated everyone equally. If he doesn't let him go, who put this big bun on it?

He glanced around again, this time his eyes were fixed on Mibao's face.

Mibao held his bowl, but the bowl was not big, but Dalang felt that her face was almost buried in the bowl when she was drinking the soup.

Very good, only one person does such a thing, and dad will turn a blind eye.

Dalang picked up the chopsticks and knocked on his bowl, "Mibao?"

Mi Bao raised his head, looked at him carefully with his big eyes, and she smiled sweetly, "Brother, my belly is too small and I can't eat so many noodles. My brother is old and even cut it in the morning.

It’s very hard to eat more, okay?”

Dalang: "..."

I always thought that this sister was innocent, well-behaved, and very sensible, but now, he felt that he had missed it.

It is true that being innocent and well-behaved is true, and being sensible is true. I didn’t expect that I could still talk so well.

Didn't show it before, or was it taken a wrong way?

He glanced at Shiro.

Silang's back chills. He doesn't know what's going on, but he always feels that his elder brother's eyes are not good.

He immediately sat upright, "Brother, what do you mean by your eyes?"

Dalang used chopsticks to stir the already collapsed surface, "Nothing."

Silang doesn't believe it.

Dalang didn't care what Silang thought. He mustered up the courage to pick up a large piece of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth, and then his brows frowned.

Sure enough! It's very unpalatable!

It’s much harder than I had before, and my aunt’s cooking skills are “good”!

Silang was glaring at Dalang suspiciously, but now he was immediately happy when he saw his expression.

Looking at the half bowl of noodles that he had left, Shiro actually felt a little pleasing to him.

Of course, it is still the same unpalatable.

He swept around the people sitting around the table and found that only his aunt and Ono, who was picked up by his sister, had eaten without changing his face.

Tsk, I have heard before that my aunt has a bad taste and can’t taste good or bad. I can understand it, but does this Ono have a bad taste either?

Is it such a coincidence?

But if not, then the other party is really a cruel person.

Dan Ye ate noodles with her head, and soon finished the noodles and put down her chopsticks.

I felt relieved.

This noodles are really unpalatable. If it weren't for the more unpalatable things that had been eaten in Qingshan Village before, and if he was hungry, he wouldn't be able to eat them.

Su Wenxiu was secretly observing the boy who was picked up by his daughter. She was a little happy to see him eating so fast.

This is the second person who likes to eat the noodles she made so much. She immediately asked with a smile: "Ono, do you want to serve you another bowl?"
Chapter completed!