Madam, take care of your little vest

Chapter 50

Mr. Nie greeted the boss skillfully, and took them to the only small box in the small shop. The decoration was a bit shabby. Lan Che, who had been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, did not dislike him, but was rather curious.

But Jun Qingran didn't feel the slightest discomfort, sat down contentedly, filled the teacup with the new tea brought by the boss, even though he knew it wouldn't be good tea, he still sipped the tea gracefully, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Smiling, Mr. Nie picked up the tea Jun Qingran poured for them. In fact, since they entered this small shop, he had been observing silently. Seeing Jun Qingran and Lan Che sitting here without the slightest dislike, Mr. Nie I have a better impression of them in my heart.

"Mr. Nie, what do you want to eat today?" The boss chatted with Mr. Nie acquaintedly, and passed the menu to Mr. Nie, waiting for Mr. Nie to order.

"Boss, I came to your place specially to treat these two little friends to dinner today. You have to entertain us with your signature dishes!"

Mr. Nie's hearty laughter really doesn't look like a master who specializes in guqin, but the boss and Wen are already used to it, but Lan Che feels that Mr. Nie is far from the image of a tall old artist in his heart, and he is a little bit collapsed.

"Haha, no problem, wrap it on me, you guys look at it!"

When the boss left the box, Elder Wen couldn't sit still. The old man raised a slightly unfamiliar smile at Jun Qingran, and he pursed his lips in embarrassment.

"That, Qingran, I..."

Elder Wen finally plucked up the courage to speak, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Elder Nie.

"Old smell, hurry up, drink tea, this tea is good, try it!"

Mr. Wen was confused by Mr. Nie's blunt operation, his cloudy eyes widened, and he looked at Mr. Nie in a daze. He just wanted to ignore him and continue to make friends with Jun Qingran. In a second, he was stopped by the boss who came in to deliver the food.

"Hey, let me tell you, the boss has brought out all the good dishes, so try it!"

Seeing the fragrant home-cooked dishes on the table, Mr. Nie and Lan Che's eyes lit up at the same time, they raised their chopsticks at the same time, and ran towards the red-colored braised pork overflowing with soy sauce. The two pairs of chopsticks accidentally touched each other. Elder Nie and Lan Che raised their heads at the same time and looked at each other.

"Yo, Xiao Che, are you also a meat lover?"

"Old Nie, you also like to eat meat!"

As soon as the words came out, the two looked at each other and smiled. They each picked up a piece of fat and thin braised pork in tacit understanding, and slowly put it into their mouths, enjoying the deliciousness on the tip of their tongues.

The braised pork melts in the mouth, the meat is smooth and tender, crispy but not broken, fragrant and sticky but not greasy. It is extremely delicious. Lan Che and Mr. Nie squinted their eyes in happiness at the same time, enjoying it.

"Is it so exaggerated?" Seeing the two of them immersed in the delicious food, Wen Lao, who had been savoring it for a long time, picked up a piece of braised pork with disdain.

Jun Qingran also tasted a piece, although he was not as immersed in it as they were, but his starry eyes shone slightly, but he was a little surprised by the boss's cooking skills. It seems that Mr. Nie really took them as his own when he brought them here. own people.

The four of them were immersed in the delicious food, but they forgot about the original Xiaojiujiu and devoted themselves to fighting the delicious food, especially Mr. Nie and Lan Che, an old glutton and a snack foodie. The two ate with gusto, and they would express themselves from time to time. It is very pleasant to eat.

"Hi." Lan Che, who was full after tea and dinner, leaned back on the chair relaxedly, and suddenly hiccupped. His handsome, cold face immediately turned red, and he looked at everyone shyly with clear and clean eyes. "Sorry, I couldn't hold back for a moment."

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's normal to burp when you're full."

Old Nie's kind face was full of smiles. The time spent on this meal made him particularly fond of Lan Che, a young man, especially knowing that he was very talented in piano skills and he was also his loyal follower. They all love food, and they love him even more.

Elder Nie, who was about to have a few more conversations with Lan Che, happened to catch a glimpse of Elder Wen who had been winking at him from the corner of his eye. He suddenly remembered the purpose of his trip, and began to look at the man who was drinking tea with a kind smile. Jun Qingran.

"Qingran, I heard from Lao Wen that you met yesterday?"

Seeing that Mr. Nie finally shifted the conversation to Mr. Wen, Jun Qingran raised his eyebrows, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his cold face, and his starry eyes met Mr. Nie's cloudy eyes indifferently.

(End of this chapter)