Forecasting things like a god [ask for a monthly ticket]
"It's done, don't worry. Our current food storage will be no problem until the beginning of spring of the year after." Xia Lan patted her chest and said, then leaned over to look at Su Liu and asked, "But Liu'er, you really have something to do."
Things are like gods. I just stored food shortly after I was in a snow disaster, and it has not been better yet!”
"It's something that can be thought of. By the way, we have so much food, so we built a porridge table in the city in the name of a restaurant to provide porridge and steamed buns for those displaced people. After getting through this
The snow disaster was gone." Su Liu remembered the victims he saw along the way, and couldn't bear it, so he said to Xia Lan.
"No problem, I'll leave this matter to me." Xia Lan has adapted to dealing with these matters now, so Su Liu is relieved to leave it to him.
"That's good, you go and do it." Su Liu waved his hand and signaled that Xia Lan could leave.
Seeing that Su Liu's face looked tired, Xia Lan went down without saying anything.
Su Liu sent the shade to rest and asked someone to prepare a large bucket of hot water to take a bath.
Only by soaking in hot water can I truly feel that I have lived. I have been tired all these months and have never really had a good rest.
I calmed down and took a bath comfortably. When I got up, my eyes couldn't help but fall on the slightest development of my chest. Su Liu frowned. It seemed that it was not good to be peaceful. It seemed that it was time to make up for it.
He remembered that when he met Su Wei two years ago, he was already a big bun. At that time, she said that it was not good to develop too fast, but now she is twelve years old, and no matter how young she is, she should have a little bit of meat.
In a blink of an eye, it is the Spring Festival of another year.
Su Liu did not return to the capital during this year's Spring Festival, so he planned to pass the Jialin Pass.
There are three days for the Spring Festival, so when the restaurant closes, a few people are idle.
In the huge restaurant, there are only three people, Su Liu, Xia Lan and Lu Yin, plus a white wolf.
"I haven't eaten the dishes you cooked for a long time. I want to eat sweet and sour tenderloin, braised pork ribs, hot chicken, spicy pork skin, and braised chicken,..." Xia Lan reported to Su Liu as soon as she saw her cooking, and she bleached chicken.
A lot of dish names are produced.
The green shade was so dizzy that I heard it.
Su Liu didn't say anything, it was the New Year anyway! He just satisfies foodies once.
So, Chef Su cooked, which was spectacular.
"Young Master, it's closed." Xingyun looked at the closed restaurant with a bitter face and walked to Dongfang Mingche.
"Is the door closed?" Dongfang Mingche frowned and glanced at Liuyun. The meaning was self-evident.
Liuyun walked up, pulled out his sword and slashed it, and saw the restaurant gate coming...
"What happened? Is someone robbed? Senior brother, go and have a look." Su Liu was cooking, and only heard a rumbling sound. She thought it was not good, and her face changed. She ***, who is so bold to be here
It was on New Year's Eve that smashed her door and didn't want to get stuck.
"Luyin, search the guy, let's go down and take a look." Su Liu put out the fire, wiped his hands on his clothes, raised his feet and rushed downstairs.
"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, stop now." Before he could get downstairs, he heard a familiar voice, and then another thunderous fight sound. Su Liu frowned, accelerated his pace and walked downstairs.
"Ah..." Because he was too anxious to leave, Su Liu fell down in the air. He thought he was going to be thrown miserably, but he didn't want his body to be soft. Su Liu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't know who it was.
So unlucky.
"You are so heavy." A low voice came from under her. Su Liu was startled and jumped up quickly. Looking at Dongfang Mingche who was frowning in pain, she was a little at a loss.
"How are you?" Su Liu asked carefully.
"Miss, are you okay?" Lu Yin rushed downstairs and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Su Liu remained intact.
"I'm fine." Su Liu looked at Dongfang Mingche and said, but he had something to do.
"Senior brother, I'll ask you to come down and see, why did the fight start?" Su Liu looked at Xia Lan with helpless look on his face. If she hadn't heard the sound of fighting, wouldn't she have fallen down from the upper floor?
"Miss Su, this is really a misunderstanding. Young Master Xia Lan didn't listen to our explanation and started fighting with Liuyun." Xingyun said embarrassedly, all of whom Liuyun blamed him for slashing the door with a sword.
"Is that so? Then why did my door fall down?" Su Liu looked at Dongfang Mingche with a smile. Is this guy crazy? During the Chinese New Year, he asked him to find a door to install it.
"Solve your own mistakes." Dongfang Mingche was helped up by Xingyun, looked at Liuyun and said.
"Yes." Liuyun glanced at the door and then looked at Su Liu, and walked outside with big strides.
Xingyun supported Dongfang Mingche and secretly rejoiced, but fortunately he was not that stupid, and fortunately.
"What are you doing?" Seeing that he was fine, Su Liu lost his good face and turned around and went upstairs.
After a while, a group of tails followed him also came up.
Su Liu had no choice but to drive him away with shame, so he went upstairs and started cooking after lit the fire.
"Wow, Miss Su, you can still cook, it's so delicious." Xingyun kept following Su Liu in order to get close to him. Seeing Su Liu's extraordinary skills, he drooled.
"Stycoon." Xia Lan has always had no good face to Xingyun. Now that there are so many people, it is obvious that there are more people who can eat for free. There are so many things he likes to eat, and he really wants to turn this person out one by one.
Throw down on the upstairs.
"It's time to eat." Su Liu brought the last dish, took off the apron on her body and said.
As soon as Su Liu finished speaking, Xia Lan couldn't wait to start eating.
"Come on, try this." Su Liu said with a smile and picked up a chopstick of meat for Dongfang Mingche. Seeing that he didn't eat, he looked at Xia Lan's face with gloomy face, as if he was eating his flesh and blood. Su Liu
I couldn't stand it anymore, so I picked up a chopstick of meat for him.
"You eat more in Green Yin to see if you are thin." Xia Lan picked up food for Green Yin while eating. He couldn't finish it alone, and it was not like letting people he didn't like, so he had to make more people himself.
After eating a little, was that Xingyun reincarnated by a starving ghost?
Seeing that a bowl of chicken was about to be eaten, Xia Lan couldn't sit still and poured all the chicken in the bowl into his own bowl, but another dish was about to suffer...
After a New Year’s Eve dinner, it’s like a war.
After a meal, Su Liu didn't know whether to cry or laugh, having a meal and a battlefield, and there were constant sounds of pounding sounds coming from downstairs. After dinner, she ran downstairs and saw Liuyun.
He is worthy of being a man. He found the door from somewhere and is installing the door.
After the door was installed, Su Liu was no longer angry.
"Miss Su, can I come to eat tomorrow?" After dinner, after a while, the Liuyun Bar door was also installed. Dongfang Mingche didn't talk to Su Liu, got up and left. Xingyun licked it with an unsatisfactory feeling.