Chapter 91

Feng Shaoqing, who just came out of the private room, saw Su Feifei like this, and his affection for her soared all the way. He couldn't help but be fascinated by her, and couldn't help clapping his hands and saying, "Brother Mu Chen is really temperamental, and he gave me a lesson." class!"

Feng Chen looked up and saw that Feng Shaoqing was still in the corridor on the second floor, and muttered in his heart displeasedly, "A small meal, why waste so many hours? I don't know where the cheek is to stay here." !"

"Third Prince, I'm overwhelmed!" Sophie Fei saluted Feng Shaoqing with a forced smile, and murmured to herself: Why don't you leave, hurry up.

"Brother Mu Chen, Brother Seven, your meals really whet my appetite. Can you tell us the secret recipe? I want the Imperial Dining Room to make me a copy when I go back."

Hearing that Feng Shaoqing came to ask for the secret recipe, Su Feifei became even more annoyed. How could this secret recipe be revealed to you?

"Third prince, this is just a joke. If you like it, you can come to our store to taste it. This secret recipe is a commercial secret, so I can't obey it. My family in this store has to rely on this recipe. If everyone knows, then we will be closed. Good luck, the seventh prince who is a partner doesn't know the secret recipe, so don't make things difficult for the third prince, it's not easy to come out to make a living!"

The clerk in the store heard that Su Feifei dared to dismiss the third prince like this, and suppressed his smile, for fear of being caught by the third prince for questioning.

Sophie waved to the waiter to take the ingredients back to the kitchen, and said slowly, "Third Prince, please go slowly, you are welcome to come back next time!"

After hearing Su Feifei's remarks, Feng Shaoqing also knew that he was being abrupt, and he really lost his composure to ask Su Feifei for a prescription to earn money. He said embarrassedly, "Brother Mu Chen, I'm sorry, it's me. Thoughtless!"

"It's okay! The third prince please!"

Seeing Su Feifei's attitude of driving him away so resolutely, Feng Shaoqing wanted to explain again, but in order not to freeze the distance between them, he had no choice but to leave.

Finally, the plague god was sent away. Sophie Fei breathed a sigh of relief, sat down slowly and drank tea and said, "Shopkeeper Li, tell everyone to clean up your hands and feet quickly, and I will treat you to delicious food later."

When everyone heard Mr. Mu Chen said that he would invite everyone to eat delicious food, they worked harder to clean up.

After everyone cleaned up, Su Feifei asked everyone to carry two tables out of the backyard, surrounded by a few bricks into a rectangle, and stacked them about one meter high, and put three-quarters of sand on the bottom, and then started to put coal , and finally covered with a long subway wire mesh, which she just made at the blacksmith's place. After everything was ready, Su Feifei asked everyone to help carry out the ingredients and officially prepared for barbecue. She picked up a bamboo stick and slowed down the chicken wings. Slowly embedded in it, she held 10 skewers of chicken wings in her hand and started grilling. She kept flipping and rinsing the ingredients. Just when everyone doubted whether it was edible, a smell of meat slowly spread out Yes, everyone smelled this fragrance, swallowed their saliva incessantly, and their stomachs growled.

"Fengchen, try it!" Su Feifei distributed the grilled chicken wings to Fengchen and his partners who had been busy all day today, and everyone didn't care if they could eat it, so they ate it directly.

After a while, everyone wiped out the chicken wings in two or three bites, which was not enough to fit between the teeth.