The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 388 Simple King Jin

  There was silence at the table.

  Leng Rongrong walked in front of Ye Tianxin, "How do you feel?"

   Ye Tianxin: "A bit complicated."

   "That's right." Leng Rongrong nodded, "Let's eat, you have to taste every dish and give a score."

   "Really? Every dish? Can't you choose a few dishes to try?" Ye Tianxin's face turned black, and she felt that every dish in front of her was very scary.

  "Of course, every dish must be tasted. Otherwise, why do you cook so much?" Leng Rongrong frowned, and she looked at everyone displeased, "I don't think you guys like our dishes very much?"

   "No." A group of people said against their will.

   "It's not that I moved the chopsticks, do you want me to feed it?" Leng Rongrong thoughtfully, "Should I feed one by one?"

  Everyone was frightened.

  Mo Linyuan looked at his wife, with a look of dissatisfaction, "Don’t feed!"

  Who dares to let his wife feed it?

  He will be angry.

  Except his wife can feed him, no one else can.

   "No need, we eat it ourselves!"

  A group of people tremblingly picked up chopsticks or knives and forks, and began to prepare food carefully.

  But every dish in front of them, they have a feeling that they can’t handle it.

   "I want to ask... this fish, it doesn't seem to have digging its internal organs? The scales seem to be still there?" Gu Meiyue asked, pointing to a fish pattern.

   "It doesn't seem to be, it's really that there is no stomach opening, and no scales." Tang Luo explained.

  Song Junlin nodded, “This should be done by Rong Ye. I saw with my own eyes she put a lively fish into the pot.”

  Speaking, Song Junlin glanced at Leng Rongrong.

Seeing Leng Rongrong looking at herself with her arms around her chest, Song Junlin hurriedly made a look like a food review expert, "This method is simple and rude. But it is actually a very good method. , Let it do this, it will definitely be able to retain the original taste of this fish, the taste will be very delicious, and its nutrients will definitely not be lost, because it is cooked together. , So it’s locked in nutrition. Don’t look at it as simple, but it must be carefully cooked by Lord Rong, right?"

  The people around looked at Song Junlin's unintentional comment, and nodded blankly.

  Losing he can still boast.

"I think the chicken and duck are very simple and rude, but they retain the original flavor. Look, the feathers are complete and beautiful. Even though they are done well , But these chickens and ducks look like they are still alive, swimming in the water... OK, I can't make up anymore..."

  Tang Luo learned a few words from Song Junlin, and finally retired.

   "Stop talking nonsense, just eat." Leng Rongrong said, "Storm, rain, what are you doing so far away? Come here!"

  Leng Rongrong yelled at the two big animals who were guarding the yard and were about to sneak into the backyard.

   "You two are also foodies, come here and eat delicious." Leng Rongrong said, "Review seriously, you guys are serious!"

  The storm also arrived at the table with a crying face.

   Then, a group of people started eating.

   Shaking hands, under the supervision of Mo Linyuan and Leng Rongrong, everyone began to nervously taste the food on the table.

  Li Ruhua looked around and saw that there was nothing she dared to eat. She saw a big pot with a lid on it, like a pot of soup.

  Hesitated for a while, opened the lid, and prepared to grab some soup and take a drink.

  As a result, with a big spoon, he picked up a Tang Luo.

   "Fuck, Lolo, you have been cooked!"

   "Cook your head, I'll do it well—" Tang Luo looked up and saw the reduced version of himself in the spoon.

  Although the thing was carved out of a carrot, I don’t know how Mo Linyuan did it. It was actually exactly the same as him, but he was still wearing no clothes.

  Tang Luo:...

  The people around chuckled.

  Li Ruhua put the man in Tang Luo’s bowl, “You can eat it yourself, we eat you, it’s a bit cruel.”

   Then, Li Ruhua started fishing for others, but finally he caught another person and got himself out.

  Li Ruhua began to fish suspiciously, and then fished out countless people carved out of carrots, and everyone present had a share.

  Everyone:...

  This soup is a bit scary.

  Everyone’s eyes fell on Mo Linyuan, and Qin Xiong asked, “Sir Mo, don’t you have any terrible thoughts in your heart, who would you like to cook broth?”

   "You can try." Mo Rinyuan said thoughtfully.

  Everyone closed their mouths and started eating quietly.

  Without a bite, everyone's face looked like death.

  Too bad.

  Eating soil will not taste worse than any dish on the table.

  After the storm took a bite of the chicken thigh, it fell straight to the ground, and the rain fell to the ground exactly as it was, and the two big animals rolled their eyes motionless.

  Leng Rongrong looked at the storm and rain condescendingly, "I raised you up, or you got up by yourself, don't pretend, pretend to die, I can see it."

  The storm and the rain stood up silently. On the ground, there was the chicken thigh that fell out when I took a bite and played dead.

  Leng Rongrong frowned, "Although it is not delicious, it is not so exaggerated, right?"

  The storm looked at Leng Rongrong at the same time as the rainstorm, nodding frantically.

  There is such an exaggeration!

   is really exaggerated!

  Too bad!

  Unplucked chicken, this is the first time they eat it!

  The duck whose internal organs were not cleaned, it was the first time they ate it.

  They have experienced too many firsts in their lives.

  While everyone was eating with sad faces, a car drove slowly into the courtyard.

  When Jin Mingfeng got out of the car, he looked at the dining table innocently, "Is this a banquet?"

   "Brother Jin?" Leng Rongrong glanced at Jin Mingfeng unexpectedly, "Why are you here?"

   "I just came back from the filming and got off the plane, I will come to you." Jin Mingfeng said with a smile, "I want to ask you about the silver needle."

  Mo Linyuan saw Jin Mingfeng, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

   ran to his house without making a sound, and came to see his wife, asking for any messy questions?

   A trace of unhappiness flashed under his eyes, but Fourth Master Mo did not show it. He greeted King Jin with enthusiasm, "Come over for dinner first, and you will have the strength to ask questions when you are full."

   "Okay, I happen to be very hungry." Jin Mingfeng quickly walked towards the table.

  Everyone gloated at Jin Mingfeng.

   "Actor, sit down." Zhang Qingyi kicked a chair for Jin Mingfeng.

  (End of this chapter)