Smelling the aroma, the children playing football on the lawn no longer wanted to play, but Zhuangzhuang yelled: "Let's eat! It smells so good!"
Others couldn't help but press their stomachs:
"I'm so hungry!"
"Me too!"
"Is the pineapple rice ready?"
"This is definitely not pineapple rice." Little Baozi sniffed, "It smells better than pineapple rice!"
Youyou raised two fingers: "Then I want to eat two bowls!"
Zhuangzhuang: "I'll eat three bowls!"
Little Baozi: "Five bowls for me!"
Everyone said in unison: "You are bragging!"
Little Baozi: "Hey hey hey..."
After throwing down the ball and about to run to the restaurant, the corner of his eye caught Qi Hui, who was also sniffing and smelling the aroma. The little bun, who had played a game of football and felt a little emotional, waved to him cheerfully: "Uncle Purple Hair, hurry up.
Yeah! Dinner is ready!”
Qi Hui's eyes lit up and he started running after him. His long legs soon caught up with Little Baozi, and he ran side by side with him and asked, "Eating?"
"That's right! Uncle, can you speak?" Little Baozi turned to look at him, "But your accent is so strange. Are you from other places? But I can't tell where you are from. Maybe my mother can
Listen to it."
Qi Hui grinned at him. Anyway, he couldn't remember who he was, where he came from, and where he was going. Most of what these people said was based on guesswork, and only a few sentences could be understood by guesswork.
For example, "eat", and another example, "eat"...
Hey, why is he so persistent and excited about "eating"?
The children were the first to arrive at the restaurant, washing their hands, washing their faces, drinking water, setting out the dishes and serving the table... a series of actions that can be said to be done in one go.
Although Qi Hui didn't know why, he just followed it.
So when Wu Meili came out with pineapple rice and beggar fish, she almost laughed out loud when she saw this scene.
The children were sitting around the dining table, and Baba was waiting for her to serve the food. This was not the first time she had seen this, but among them was a tall, tall adult with purple hair that looked like a chicken coop. Baba was also looking at her. This scene
That's funny.
Wu Meili suppressed her laughter and put the food on the table one by one.
The children smiled from ear to ear when they saw their favorite delicacies.
Qi Hui smelled the aroma of the food and smiled no more reservedly than them.
Xu Suizhu came out of the kitchen with a tea tray and two plates of cold dishes. The Xingmin who were guarding the live broadcast room immediately saw the second son of Xingyu sitting among a group of cubs like a flock of chickens. They saw a portion of beggar fish on his left.
, a piece of pineapple rice on the right.
Of course, the star citizens couldn't name the food, but they only knew that Mr. Xingyu was in a good mood! In the past, they could only watch the live broadcast and eat, but now they have become a part of the live broadcast.
This kind of treatment... I guess only the second Young Master Xingyu gets this kind of treatment.
Even if others risk their lives to get so close to the Shadowless Tracker when it is launched, they may not be so lucky - passing through the wormhole and falling exactly on the remote star where the eldest princess is. It's good to be alive, so what else do you expect?
?So no one dares to take that risk. Seeing that the second young master has done it! Even if you don’t accept the wall, you will only accept him!
How did Qi Hui know that his every move was being watched by the stars at all times?
His memory foam body was damaged when traveling through the wormhole, and his mind went blank. Only delicious food had no boundaries. He was almost like the dogs squatting at his feet with their tongues hanging out and their mouths licking.
Xu Suizhu asked the children to eat first. Mr. Fu wanted to light up the oven in the fireplace and bake some oysters, scallops and the like.
The men were not very interested in the pineapple rice, so they didn't plan to compete with the children. They didn't miss the beggar fish. They had a fish first while waiting for the barbecue, so that the waiting process would not make people feel bored.
"If Boss Wang were here, I would definitely ask my sister-in-law to teach him how to make it, and then use it as the restaurant's signature dish." Mr. Fu said with a smile, took out his cell phone and took a look.
If there is no signal, forget it!
Originally, they wanted to send a text message to Boss Wang to show off that the delicacy in front of them was something they had never tasted before, and it was even more delicious than crayfish. Maybe Boss Wang would rush over as soon as the phone was hung up.
"You are so bad!" Mr. Liang pointed at Mr. Fu and scolded him with a smile.
Mr. Fu smiled noncommittally, how could this be bad! Don’t forget to inform Boss Wang if there is something delicious to eat, how generous!
"Hey, look at that big fool, how happy he is eating." He touched Young Master Liang with his elbow and pointed him to look at the purple-haired one.
"Looking at him like this, he doesn't look like a spy." Mr. Liang said, rubbing his chin.
This was the most likely suspicious identity that the two of them came up with after spending a long time thinking about it.
Didn't a team of scientific research experts stationed in Fuju Island's jujube planting base a few years ago? Recent research has yielded results. After two years of clinical trials, it has been confirmed that the oleocyanin extracted from jujube can inhibit cancer cells.
It works wonders.
Although this news has not been officially announced yet, it has already spread in the industry. It is simply good news for all mankind!
Among those in the industry, some are happy about it, while others are tempted to get a piece of the pie.
No, there are already several groups coming to Fuju Island to check out the news.
Several crops of jujubes have been harvested from Fuju Island since they were planted. From each crop, the plump seeds will be collected and transported to planting bases with more suitable growing conditions for large-scale mass production.
No matter how much it costs to refine oleocyanin and make it into an anti-cancer drug, as long as its efficacy is discovered, it will one day become a popular medicine like cold medicine and become a blessing to all mankind.
As a result, even if the expert team has retired and the temporary research room has been demolished and converted into the management room of the Youqingzao base, there are still sneaky people hanging around there, asking questions.
Mr. Fu and others couldn't help but suspect that Qi Hui also came to approach Teacher Xu with this purpose.
But looking at his greedy look, as if he hadn't eaten human food for hundreds of years, I was a little unsure.
"Whatever! Let's keep an eye on him as a spy for now! Who knows if he has received special training and can hide his true emotions anytime and anywhere." Mr. Fu thought for a while and said.
Young Master Liang nodded. Then he thought of another thing he was concerned about, and turned to ask Xu Suizhu: "Sister-in-law, the old master said that your school was rented to the crew for filming during the summer vacation? How do they manage their three meals a day? Do they need crayfish?"
"Pfft!" Mr. Fu choked his tea, "You can do it! After a few days of doing business, I'm going to be impressed by you! Suddenly your business acumen is so good? You even know how to take the initiative to do door-to-door sales..."
Young Master Liang chuckled: "Admit it! I'm a person who either doesn't take it seriously, but once I do, it's absolutely 100% reliable!"
"Yes! The savior is right next to your pillow, and you are still looking for it everywhere. Is this what you call reliable?" Mr. Fu joked.
"..." Mr. Liang became angry with embarrassment and glanced at his wife. He saw her and Lin Yujuan chatting while eating. She didn't know what they were talking about. She smiled very happily. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to slap Fu Zhengyang to death.
, "Why don't you always pick up the pot that won't be opened?"
"Chengchengcheng! Keep talking about your plan!" Mr. Fu accepted it.