Chapter 582： Happy birthday, Lam Yat-hsuan

"Huh? Going to sea tomorrow by boat?"

When Shitou heard the word "take a boat", his face turned bitter, and he fell back directly.

"well."

The remaining brothers also showed lamenting expressions.

"Those who don't want to go to sea don't have to go."

Lin Qingluo smiled with a good temper: "Stay in Jishui Village and wait for the news, and be responsible for contacting the secret line."

"No no no, I'm going."

When Shitou heard this, he stopped complaining immediately, and shook his head like a rattle.

Are you kidding me, I have come all the way, and I have suffered the pain of taking a boat, how can I be reconciled if I don't see the treasure land.

"We're going too."

The rest of the brothers had the same thought and agreed in unison.

"Success, I want to go together."

Lin Qingluo had a strong sense of consciousness, and instantly saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, and smiled.

Braised pork knuckles in soy sauce, braised chicken in soy sauce, nine-turned large intestines, fried lamb with garlic, beef tenderloin with green peppers.

Jufulou's signature dishes were also served on the table, and the salivation of the young men watching accelerated.

"Began to eat!"

With Lin Jinyun's order, eight people and five pairs of chopsticks stretched out to the sauce elbow at the same time.

Lin Qingluo picked up a piece of soft and delicious beef tenderloin, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Smiling and watching my brother's chopsticks flying, you fight over each other, and no one will give up the chance to grab the delicious food.

"The mutton is delicious, sister, try it."

The little prince also enjoyed watching the play, chewing on the mutton, and put another piece on his sister's plate.

"The stewed chicken is also good, neither salty nor bland, just right."

Mo Canglan was not in the mood to watch a play, so he also picked up a piece of chicken and put it on the little master's plate.

"While they are grabbing elbows, the three of us eat quickly, and eat more of what we like."

Lin Qingluo covered her mouth and whispered to them.

"Uh-huh."

The two nodded at the same time, secretly laughing.

"Here comes the chicken noodle soup."

The door of the wing room opened again, and the waiter brought a bowl of chicken noodle soup and put it in front of the little prince with a smile.

"Happy birthday, Xuan'er."

Lin Qingluo patted the little prince's head with gentle eyes.

"Sister, thank you."

The little prince didn't expect his sister to remember his birthday when he was away from home, so she specially ordered a bowl of chicken noodle soup for him. She was surprised and delighted, her big bright eyes were stained with mist.

"After eating this bowl of noodles, Xuan'er is nine years old."

Lin Qingluo looked at him dotingly, and sighed with emotion: "It's so fast, in a blink of an eye, six years later, Xuan'er has grown into a big child, and I can no longer be called by my nickname, but I will call you by my first name, Lin Yixuan. "

"Xuan'er likes her sister's nickname."

Lin Yixuan's big eyes stained with mist, just like before, looked at his sister with attachment.

Lin Qingluo smiled jokingly: "A nine-year-old boy is called Xuan'er again. He is soft and cute, which is a bit inappropriate."

"Yixuan, this name sounds nice and elegant."

Relying on his quick hands, Shi Shi grabbed a sauced elbow and ate it very happily.

No delay in flatteryIt's the little guy's birthday today? Why didn't you say it earlier? Order more dishes. "

Feng Yi didn't grab the sauced elbow, so he wanted to ask for another plate through the introduction.

"Xuan'er is nine years old? He's an older child. I can't pester my sister and cry anymore."

Wang Meng has a straight temper, and he comes as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Come on, you, you can't stop your mouth by biting your elbow."

Shi Shi couldn't hear it well, and subconsciously turned back.

"Aren't you biting your elbow too, why are you still talking?"

Unconvinced, Wang Meng glared at him.

The brothers hit it off again.

"Happy birthday, nine-year-old boy."

Lin Jinyun smiled, patted Lin Yixuan's head gently, and put the soy elbow that she had snatched on his plate.

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Thank you little fairy Zhongxia Yousan for your reward.

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