Chapter 945： tasty

Helianqing was still in that half-dead state, and when he saw her, he didn't even have a smile on his face, he just ordered his servants to cook.

He was really puzzled, because as soon as Mao saw this little girl, the saliva in his mouth gurgled?

The dishes are similar to Hui, but the soup is replaced with sour bamboo shoots and old duck soup, as well as a garlic rib, and a cold seaweed shreds. Of course, the spicy screw is a must.

"The soup is so fresh and has a slight sour taste. It's really delicious. Brother Mingshun, you can drink it too."

Meimei drank a few mouthfuls of old duck soup and was full of praise. She also scooped a bowl for Yan Mingshun, and thought about it and also filled half a bowl for Helianqing.

"You also drink more. Look at you skinny, a sixth-level typhoon can blow you away."

Helian Qing gave her a white look, his eyebrows didn't mind, he drank a few mouthfuls of soup, his appetite was full, he simply soaked the soup in the rice, took a big mouthful, and smashed Helian Qing's mouth again and again. saliva.

It looks really good too!

He also poured the soup into the rice, only took a bite, and was immediately captured by the deliciousness of the soup. The Zhao family's little girl has a good eye for picky eaters, and the recommended dishes are not bad.

Seeing that He Lianqing had eaten several mouthfuls of food in succession, his subordinates did not look like he was vomiting, which further confirmed his and the doctor's conjecture that the little princess of the Zhao family was the secret weapon for the husband to eat.

Meimei ate half a bowl of rice, and then she started to eat other dishes. The screws sucked sizzlingly, and she ate a few spare ribs together. Her little mouth was shiny, and He Lianqing couldn't help sucking a few. Screws, I just feel that I have never had such a taste.

"Don't just eat screws. The pork ribs also taste very good. You must also eat vegetables. Otherwise, the lack of vitamins will be bad for your health."

Meimei persuaded her in a good voice, she knew why Helianqing was so thin and was a serious picky eater!

Such a large table of dishes, but only staring at the screw to eat, what is it that is not a picky eater?

This can't be done. Anyway, he is also Yan Mingshun's adoptive father. Although he has a quirky temper and is not big-hearted, he is Yan Mingshun's backer anyway, and it would be better if he can live a few more years.

Seeing He Lianqing's hesitant expression, she seemed to be considering whether to eat other dishes. She simply took the male chopsticks, took a large piece of spareribs, added some shredded seaweed salad, and some water spinach to Helianqing. A small half bowl of vegetables.

"These dishes are delicious."

Meimei was afraid that He Lianqing would be unhappy, so she grabbed a large pair of chopsticks and ate it with relish indicating that she did not lie.

In fact, these dishes are really delicious, they are vegetarian dishes, but the broth is duck soup, which is very delicious, and I ate several chopsticks water spinach together.

He Lianqing swallowed, hesitantly ate some water spinach, his brows stretched, and he started eating in small mouthfuls. He actually ate all the vegetables in the eyebrows, including most of the bowl of soup and rice.

"I didn't lie to you!"

Meimei is very proud, her tongue is the most sensitive, and if you try it, you will know that the level of the farm chef is the best she has ever eaten.

Helianqing snorted softly, ignoring his brows.

In fact, he doesn't know what to say, because he thinks so too, but he must not admit it in front of Meimei, it's too shameless!

"Do you want to eat some more rice, sir?" the subordinate asked softly.

Helianqing glanced at the brows that made Yan Mingshun add food, gulped down, and nodded.