So, is this really delicious, or is Shen Qingze better at pretending than Shen Qingyu?
Qiao Simu snorted, brought the molecular cuisine he had just prepared to Shen Qingze, and said to him with a smile: "Brother, if you like it, give it another try."
"Okay." Shen Qingze agreed with a smile.
Mr. Shen quickly stopped him: "Hey, he's already eaten one portion. If he eats more, he won't be able to eat anymore. What I just ate has already been digested. I should try this."
Mr. Fu said: "You have just eaten three or four portions. Your body is still recovering and it is not suitable to eat too much. Just leave it to me."
"You eat a little bit more. It's just because I'm still recuperating that I have to eat more. Don't compete with me." Mr. Shen said.
Shen Qingyu and Shen Qingfeng looked at the two old men with question marks on their faces.
Just now Qiao Simu made molecular cuisine that seemed to be about to poison someone, do the two of them actually want to argue like this?
When Mr. Shen and Mr. Fu were arguing fiercely, Shen Qingze stabbed the food with a fork first. When Mr. Shen and Mr. Fu stared at each other with death, Xu Haoheng tasted it nonchalantly and said, "Mu Mu is really versatile."
Mr. Fu: “…………”
Mr. Shen: “…………”
He was actually censored!!
angry!!!
"Brother, are you mentally okay?" Shen Qingfeng couldn't help but ask.
Shen Qingze asked him with a puzzled look on his face: "I'm in a good mental state, I think it's you who has the problem."
Seeing Mr. Shen and Mr. Fu looking at him resentfully, Shen Qingze's scalp went numb for a while, "The fork I just used is new and I haven't used it before. Why don't you try it too?"
After hearing this, Mr. Shen and Mr. Fu nodded with satisfaction, and then each took an unused fork and tried it, with expressions of satisfaction on their faces.
They knew that as long as Qiao Simu didn't create on a whim and just followed the recipe honestly, it would be very delicious.
When Qiao Simu made it just now, they could clearly see which ones were random creations and which ones were based on the recipes.
Shen Qingyu and Shen Qingfeng looked at each other.
This doesn't seem like a pretense.
How about giving it a try?
"You two really don't have to force yourself." Qiao Simu curled her lips and said.
Shen Qingyu said calmly: "What I just said is that it is delicious. I have never disliked it. It's because of the strange expression on the third child's face from the beginning."
He could get rid of such a magical smell just now, so why should he be afraid of other things?
What's more, Shen Qingze and two old men have tried it this time. Even if it is really poisonous, he is not the only one who is poisonous.
With this mentality, Shen Qingyu took a sip and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He didn't say anything after that, he just couldn't help but stretched out his fork again.
But while the fork was still in the air, another fork appeared in the air and snatched away the last bite.
Looking at Shen Qingfeng, who just had a look of disgust on his face, and who was snatching away faster than anyone else, Shen Qingyu expressed deep disgust.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Shen Qingfeng's scalp went numb for a while when everyone looked at him.
Then, before anyone could say anything, he quickly swallowed this mouthful of food.
Only then did I finally understand why Mr. Shen and Mr. Fu were fighting so fiercely just now. It was really delicious!!
Shen Qingfeng asked quietly: "Mu Mu, since you can obviously make it so delicious, why did the one you just gave me taste so bad? I think I almost need a gastric lavage."
Qiao Simu: "......Since you like it, then eat more."
After saying that, Qiao Simu casually picked up a copy and put it in Shen Qingfeng's hand.
"Okay!" Shen Qingfeng accepted it happily.
It seemed that just now it was just Qiao Simu who made a mistake in his performance.
Otherwise, Mr. Shen and Mr. Fu would not have eaten so many plates just now.
After just one sip, Shen Qingfeng's facial features were distorted.
"Good grandson, this is the portion your grandpa and I have made the most carefully. You must taste it over and over again. Don't throw it up. Otherwise, grandpa, I will doubt my level, and I will keep making it until you are satisfied.
In order not to waste food, I can only let you try more." Mr. Shen patted Shen Qingfeng on the shoulder and said.
Shen Qingfeng: "......"
Isn't it enough for him to apologize?
"Enjoy it." Shen Qingyu also patted his shoulder, and then chose to help Fu Zhuochen.
This place is not suitable for staying.
Shen Qingze said: "Remember to clean up this place after eating."
Mr. Shen said to Mr. Fu: "Shall we continue the game just now?"
Mr. Fu nodded: "Go, go, go, I will definitely kill you to pieces!"
"It's shameless to say that, let's see who is killed without leaving a trace!" Mr. Shen snorted, and then he didn't forget to say to Shen Qingfeng: "There are a few more, since you like them so much, just eat them all, don't
wasted."
Shen Qingfeng: "......"
Why is he always the one who gets hurt?
Qiao Simu couldn't help but laughed loudly.
Shen Qingfeng became even more resentful.
Shen Qingze expressed that he was very happy to see this.
Especially when I saw Qiao Simu feeding Fu Zhuochen, although I felt a little pricked in my eyes, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Qiao Simu's condition today is obviously much better than some time ago.
Thinking back to the scene just now, Shen Qingze felt even more happy.
This way it feels more like a home, full of laughter and unrestrained atmosphere.
Fu Zhuochen specially asked all the servants at home to rest today, and no one came to disturb them.
The juniors were busy in the kitchen, and Qiao Simu was responsible for eating the fruit plate cut by Fu Zhuochen while watching the four of them busy.
The two old men were playing chess outside, and occasionally they could hear their regrets.
It would be perfect if Shen Yihang and Peng Ziyu could also be there.
After a while, Tian Xin and Hell also came. Tian Xin greeted the two old men obediently. Mr. Shen immediately called her over and taught her to play chess together, while Hell went to the kitchen to help.
It's more lively.
Qiao Simu's eyes were full of smiles. Such a lively atmosphere was like celebrating the New Year.
very nice.
Qiao Simu picked up a grape in his hand and stuffed it into Fu Zhuochen's mouth.
"Is it sweet?" Qiao Simu asked Fu Zhuochen with a smile.
"Sweet." Fu Zhuochen said, and then said something in Qiao Simu's ear: "But it's not as sweet as you."
Qiao Simu's ears immediately turned red and she glared at him angrily.
There are so many people here.
Fu Zhuochen chuckled and placed a quick kiss on her cheek.
The four men next to him became silent.
It is reasonable to suspect that the main dish tonight is dog meat, a dog for singles.