Chapter 1698

When the fifth Qing Lan and the silver brush painter enter the room with their front chest and back, they find that this is actually a restaurant.

Those who have just come back from martial arts training are feasting in the restaurant.

They hold in one hand, is a piece of fragrant red bean cake.

The other hand was holding something like a cup of tea.

Wu Qinglan, who is well aware of Yehong's information, immediately recognizes that this is the supreme cake and tea series of night food restaurant.

But these two dishes, which sell at a high price in the night food, are actually left to the dining room.

But that's not the point!

The point is to see people gobble up, the fifth Qinglan and the silver stroke painter's stomach is even more hungry!

The fifth Qing Lan swept a glance at the people in the restaurant, covered his mouth, and tried not to let people see her violent swallowing action.

For a moment, I was in the same place and didn't know how to ask for food.

Is chewing the supreme sweet scented osmanthus red bean cake's chop sob, seems to see the fifth clear LAN at the door.

He broke off the other half and handed it to the fifth Qinglan. His young face was full of impatience: "Auntie, here you are!"

At this time, the fifth Qinglan didn't have time to worry about the appellation of chopping tears, and almost took over the red bean cake like robbing.

Just when she was ready to put it directly into her mouth, she forced to hold back and handed the red bean cake to the silver brush painter behind her: "teacher, you can use it first. I'm not very hungry."

The silver brush painter looked at the fifth Qing Lan's irrepressible desire for red bean cake, and his mouth took a puff: "forget it, you'd better eat it first."

The two refused to eat first.

But at this time, a whole plate of supreme sweet scented osmanthus and red bean cake was handed to them.

"Don't be polite. We have as many things as we want."

It was an intellectual woman with red glasses.

Fifth Qinglan once saw this woman in the kitchen god competition in Bailu city. She seems to be called Jiang Yuyun.

But at that time, Jiang Yuyun and Yehong did not agree with each other. How could he become Yehong's subordinates now?

Hearing Jiang Yuyun's words, embarrassment flashed on the faces of the fifth Qinglan and silver painters at the same time.

But embarrassment comes back to embarrassment, and the hand is not slow at all.

In a flash, they took most of the red bean cake from the plate.

Jiang Yuyun looked at the dish that was soon wiped out and asked, "do you want more?"

The fifth Qing Lan and the silver brush painter together nods hard!

It was the first time that they had eaten the food at night, and they were shocked by the nature.

Although Wu Qinglan has seen the works of night Hong similar to white dragon's misting, the ethereal things are not as satisfying as the real things like red bean cake.

Especially in the state of hunger, the two are eager to eat the plate together.

"In our night blade, there is no such thing as getting something for nothing.

If you want to continue to get food, you have to do something for nightblade

Jiang Yuyun's voice is like a demon's whispering, full of bewitching.

But the fifth Qinglan and the silver painters have no reason at the moment. Their first priority is to live on the sea night island to ask what they can do in exchange for food.

"First of all, you have to start with the simplest things, such as helping our boss walk the dog..."

JIANG Yuyun smiles.

In her heart, she made up her mind in silence: as the night blade think tank, it's time to help Yehong share the worries and solve the difficulties.