The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 577 The way to open the innkeeper's heart

Everyone is praising Concubine Ning's cooking skills.

The smell of rice was wafting, and the innkeeper, who was snoring somewhere, smelled it, and forcibly hooked the glutton in his stomach.

He dragged his legs and smelled the fragrance coming from the lobby.

He just deliberately didn't provide food for these outsiders, trying to force them to leave, but he didn't expect them to start a fire on his own.

Chacha bowed his head and ate deliciously, his stomach was full of delicious sesame and scallion pancakes!
"Hey, grandpa, do you want to come and have dinner with us?"

Chacha accidentally saw the innkeeper appearing, so she waved to him and warmly invited him.

The innkeeper's eyes were fixed on the delicious table. How long has it been... hasn't he had a decent meal?

They are all cripples waiting to die, but they never thought that they would be able to enjoy the light in their lifetime.

Grandpa Long Live wiped his mouth, thinking that this might be a way to untangle the innkeeper's heart, he put down his chopsticks: "Yes, shopkeeper, sit down with us and eat a little."

The innkeeper swallowed, clutching the dead tree that supported his body.

Chongjin and Chonghan supported the innkeeper on the seat. No one at the dinner table disliked the stench from the boss. Everyone ate deliciously.

The innkeeper told himself that he would not eat for nothing, so he picked up a biscuit and ate it like a jujube.

After eating one, it tasted good, so he took another one.

After eating the second one, how could there be such a fragrant sesame seed cake?The innkeeper can't stop!

Slowly at the end, except for the innkeeper, they all stopped the bowls and chopsticks in their hands at the dinner table, and watched the innkeeper wolf down.

The biscuits placed in the middle of the dining table quickly bottomed out.

Long live Lord is a little bit fleshy, not because he ate too much, just like the way he eats now, it's okay for him to go to Fulu Yipin to have a big meal, but these sesame seed cakes are all made by his own hands, even He didn't even eat a few, and was all enjoyed by the innkeeper...

"Grandpa, are you full? If it's not enough, I'll give you this too."

Chacha was holding the only biscuit left in her hands, the innkeeper glanced at the biscuit in Chacha's hand, paused, then grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth!

Murong Ying sighed silently, picked up a clean cup and poured a cup of tea: "Here, drink some water so you don't choke."

The innkeeper drank it all in two or three gulps, and then let out a huge belch.

Murong Ying was the only one who didn't avoid suspicion and turned his head to flicker the air around him: "Hey!" This is sour.

"You should be full by now, right?"

It seems that the person is quite thin, but he did not expect to have such a big appetite, and he actually ate so many people's amount in one breath!

The innkeeper said to Murong Ying, "I'm full."

That's all right, but you can't eat it for nothing, Murong Ying walked up to the innkeeper and put his elbow on his neck: "Now that you've eaten your meal and your tea, you should cooperate with us, right?"

The innkeeper asked: "Who are you guys? Why do you insist on staying in this ghostly place? We have no choice but to wait here to die when we are too old to find a place to stay. Not to mention the young people are gone, even people from other places are unwilling to spend the night with us, you people are better, you don’t look like ordinary people, you should take care of your life and get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)