Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 211 The Big Three of Dry Rice(1/3)

 "This painting by Mr. Ye is truly unique and extremely rare, and it is a masterpiece of uncanny craftsmanship!"
Wu Qingfeng was full of praise, and there were even tears in his eyes.
Ye Qingyun was stunned for a while.
Ghost ghost.
Is it that exaggerated?
Are you crying now?
Ye Qingyun asked himself, although he did draw this painting very well.
But you won’t cry, right?
well.
This guy probably has too many emotions.
Wu Qingfeng held the painting tightly, showing a hint of longing.
"Please also ask Mr. Ye to name this painting."
Ye Qingyun touched his chin and thought for a while.
"Then let's call it the Picture of Hundreds of Birds Facing the Phoenix."
Wu Qingfeng nodded repeatedly.
"The picture of hundreds of birds approaching the phoenix is ​​so apt and apt that this painting is called the picture of hundreds of birds approaching the phoenix!"
Wu Qingfeng happily pocketed the painting.
Ye Qingyun also collected the paintings painted by Wu Qingfeng.
The two of them exchanged their paintings.
"To see Mr. Ye's paintings today is really eye-opening and a great honor."
Wu Qingfeng hugged his fists towards Ye Qingyun.
"But I won't bother you any more today, so I'll say goodbye."
After saying that, Wu Qingfeng was about to leave.
Just like his name, he comes and goes like the wind.
Very chic and easy to follow.
"Brother Wu, wait a minute."
Ye Qingyun said quickly.
Wu Qingfeng was startled.
"Master Ye, do you have any other advice?"
Ye Qingyun waved his hand, "I'm not giving you advice. It's already noon, why not stay here and have a meal before leaving."
Have a meal?
Wu Qingfeng was a little stunned.
Basically, their cultivators have stopped eating ordinary meals for a long time.
Ye Qingyun actually wanted to leave him to eat?
What does it mean?
However, Wu Qingfeng did not refuse.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Ye Qingyun immediately invited Wu Qingfeng to the lobby.
Shen Tianhua was asked to accompany Wu Qingfeng first, while he ran to the kitchen in person.
The kitchen has everything you need.
Many things were purchased by Ye Qingyun himself.
Just to make it easy to use.
Ye Qingyun hasn't cooked for a long time.
My hands have been a little itchy these days.
Wu Qingfeng happened to be here. Taking the opportunity to entertain Wu Qingfeng, what did he say?
Also have to work hard in the kitchen.
With a quick glance, Ye Qingyun had already decided what to do.
Let’s start with a sweet and sour carp.
Let’s make another piece of braised pork.
Next came two vegetarian stir-fries.
There is also a pot of delicious mutton soup.
Four dishes and one soup!
Live together!
Although it is not a big dish, after all, there is only one guest, Wu Qingfeng, so there is no need to cook too much.
After Ye Qingyun finished cooking, he asked the servants to bring the dishes to the lobby.
When Wu Qingfeng looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
Why have you never seen these dishes before?
Each one looks very novel.
But the aroma is very strong.
Every dish is fragrant and fragrant, making Wu Qingfeng's index fingers move.
Wu Qingfeng originally just wanted to have fun and was not very interested in eating.
But now I look at this dish.
Wu Qingfeng felt that he really needed to taste it carefully.
Shen Tianhua looked at Wu Qingfeng who was full of interest and kindly reminded him, "If Mr. Ye invites people to dinner, it must be an opportunity. Take advantage of it."
Wu Qingfeng was startled when he heard this.
Opportunity?
What other opportunity would there be for a meal like this?
Wu Qingfeng was a little confused.
He wanted to ask Shen Tianhua again, but at this moment Ye Qingyun happened to come in.
He couldn't ask any more questions.
"Brother Wu, do you want to drink?"
Ye Qingyun greeted warmly.
Wu Qingfeng waved his hands repeatedly, "I can't drink."
"Oh, okay then."
Ye Qingyun put away the wine.
The servant next to me came in with a large basin of white rice.
The white rice in this basin is piled up like a hill, and the white flowers look scary.
Wu Qingfeng swallowed, feeling that if he ate this bowl of rice, he would probably die suddenly on the spot.
"Eat, eat, you're welcome."
"It's like arriving at your own home."
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage