Full service dog abuse

Chapter 249 The River God Himself? ③

It's just that I still couldn't help smiling faintly there.

Of course Qing Ziqi knew who Bo Xian was laughing at, and pinched his waist somewhat dissatisfied.

However, there was no effect at all, and what I got was Bo Xian's suppressed smile and that comforting self-touch.

It’s just that!

I'm angry!
Qing Ziqi bit her lip and buried herself in Bo Xian's arms for a moment of depression.

What should I do if my wife is angry?Of course he coaxed her!

He whispered to Qing Ziqi: "Hey, I'll cook something delicious for you later."

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, foodie Qing Ziqi stopped making a fuss.Quiet buried in Bo Xian's arms like an ostrich.

Qing Ziqi: It's quiet!
Oh……

That is quietly buried in his arms.

Qing Ziqi: ...

The uncle chef looked at it with a look of relief: "Hey, it's good to be young!"

After everyone arrived, the entire greenhouse consisted of ten teams of contestants participating in the haunted house, as well as a few staff members.

Uncle Chef clapped his hands, and now everyone's eyes were on him, even Qing Ziqi was no longer an ostrich.

Qing Ziqi: I have a sentence...

oh!It is no longer quiet.

Everyone's eyes were on Uncle Chef. Uncle Chef let out a cough and then began to speak: "Cough cough, Uncle, I am also a very lazy person, so I won't talk too much nonsense, we will let you win in order of winning." The winners of the three teams came to choose the rewards in turn."

"Okay, No.1 is this shy little girl and this handsome young man!" The uncle looked at Qing Ziqi and Bo Xian with a smile.

Qing Ziqi: She has a saying...

Thin String: Don't speak!
Qing Ziqi: I am wronged...

Thin String: Go back and eat delicious food!
Qing Ziqi: Good.

After making eye contact with Bo Xian, Qing Ziqi finally calmed down after an agreement, so he could look at Uncle Chef calmly.

"Hehehe, let this cute shy little girl choose the prize!" The chef uncle said, making a gesture to invite Qing Ziqi to the stage.

In order to prove that she is not a shy person, Qing Ziqi boldly walked up.

Uncle Chef stood in front of the three prizes with a serious face, and then he said, "Lovely girl, did you drop the gold lid? Or the silver lid? Or the copper lid?"

Qing Ziqi: ...

Thin string: ...

Crowd: ...

Gu Yutao: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha——

Qin Su silently pulled Gu Yutao: "Girl, image!"

When Gu Yutao was reminded by Qin Su, she realized that she was surrounded by everyone. Before she felt embarrassed, she saw everyone standing there holding back their smiles, their shoulders shaking.

As for why he was holding back, it was for the sake of the chef.

However, Uncle Chef...

"Hey! Don't hold back your laughter! Wouldn't that show that my uncle's joke is very ordinary?"

Sure enough, when Uncle Chef was so active, everyone stopped holding back.

Qing Ziqi stared at the three lids for a while, and asked, "Are there different flavors inside?"

"That's right! If you don't choose the right one, the taste will be wrong." The chef uncle acted cute.

Come to think of it, that scene was a bit creepy.

Qing Ziqi nodded in understanding, glanced over the three covers, sniffed the air with her little nose, and finally chose the one with the silver cover.

"It was this silver cap that I dropped."

"Are you sure?" Uncle Chef raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yeah! Because I've already earned this, I can't be greedy." Qing Ziqi nodded with absolute certainty.

Then the uncle chef moved out the plate of dim sum with the silver lid.

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