I’m A Baller

Lying!

Jie is a master!

The short-haired girl and the gentle girl were startled when they heard this, and this thought came to mind in unison.

As for the barrel...

Huh, what a man!

With peach blossoms in his eyes, and holding his heart in both hands, his hip bones are almost out of reach.

Miss He and Xiao Gongju both began to reflect on whether they should have done this in front of Wang Wang?

But the arrow was on the string, and they had to send it, and at the same time they wanted to see what Wang Yan's tendency was, so they gritted their teeth and silently prepared to continue.

And Nawu...

The feeling of guilt lasted only a short while, and was immediately thrown back.

I even thought happily: Pancake rolls with green onions are so delicious, what if you fall in love with barking?

Today, my sister will let you feel the charm of green onions!

Hey hey, it’s not as good as everyone’s pleasure!

In an atmosphere full of ghosts, the chef began to spread pancakes and prepare dishes.

Originally, the atmosphere at this moment should be awkward.

But it happened that the crew came to pick up the box lunch, and the excitement dilutes the unnaturalness, and made Wang Dashao something to do.

In addition to the coolies of carrying boxes of lunch, Wang Muye and Changwu Mynah came to the dining car with a middle-aged fat man.

That middle-aged fat man is Director Tang of the TV station.

Director Tang raised his chin in his belly, and pointed at Wang Muye.

"Xiao Wang, your intentions are good, but there is no such thing in the agreement. Isn't this causing us trouble?"

"Yes, yes. In fact, we were quite surprised. It was mainly the friends of Producer Wang who came to visit the class. We didn't know beforehand."

"Hey, letting you take up the road to shoot is already a shame. How many things I have to coordinate here, do you know?"

"Thank you! Didn't this think of you as soon as I got something good?"

"whispering sound!"

Director Tang was a bit disdainful.

"It's only 150 boxes of lunch, what a good thing... But the essentials of friendship, you have your heart. Okay, pay more attention to hygiene, don't mess up, it's all for people to work, and I don't want to embarrass you."

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Wang Muye laughed and nodded repeatedly.

Director Tang also nodded, but nodded very arrogantly.

Satellite TV stations are used to being aloof. Director Tang, who is in the government affairs system, loves Zitao without hesitation.

As for traffic, only the hosting system and the production gang pay attention to it, and government affairs are simply insignificant.

Not to mention, Wang Yan is a little background director.

What if it has something to do with the upper class in the stage?

If you don't go the same way, you won't be complicit.

The left and right are the trivial matters of borrowing the venue for a day. Director Tang hadn't cared much before, and he was even more disapproving of the young Wang Yan.

When I came to the parking lot, I frowned when I saw the scene 10 times more lively than I expected.

"Young people just don't think about it when they do things. In the parking lot of the satellite TV, how many big leaders are walking back and forth, you are making a lot of noise here, is it honest? Director Xiao Wang? Nonsense!"

As a result, he walked closer and saw the distressed Mercedes-Benz dining car. Suddenly, he was a little dazed.

"Huh? This car is not bad...Where did you hear of it?"

It just so happened that the myna was organizing the employees to move the lunch, and a group of old churros from the crew suddenly screamed.

"Wow, Director Wang, today's food is too domineering, right?"

Wang Yan glanced at him, also stunned.

Double-layer biodegradable lunch box, the lower layer contains half a catty of crystal clear rice, a pile of crab roe next door, and next door is bacon fried mushrooms.

I don't know what the specialities of the crab roe are, but I recognize that the mushroom is matsutake.

Uh, a few hundred yuan per catty, nothing more.

The upper layer of the lunch box is more rich, with crab leg vegetable salad, a braised abalone in oil, a whole slice of wagyu-level fried golden beef, tender cabbage heart, bamboo shoot tips, fungus fried, plus a seafood Bazhen soup.

The entire box lunch is full of color, fragrance, and taste, and it seems to exude an expensive flavor.

Miss He is not proud, but introduces the dog to the dog like a little girl.

"The rice is the Wuchang rice in the northeast, the top one, more than 100 catties."

Mom!

I don’t have any channels to buy anything. The most expensive one on the Internet is only over 80 kilograms...

"The bald butter is the crab roe of Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs. Such a serving requires three or two female crabs. They are fried with Netease black pig's lard. The bibimbap is superb!"

Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs? !

Put a spoonful of crab roe in the restaurant to sell for at least 4000, right? !

"Wagyu is at the a4 level, no matter how high it is, I can't get that many. Don't dislike it."

Stop it!

I have bought a5 Wagyu, and I have never heard of using that thing to make box lunches. Is a4 luxurious enough?

"Stir-fried bacon with matsutake mushrooms, the classic flavor of Hunan cuisine, not expensive."

Matsutake is not expensive...

Are there any expensive mushrooms?

"King crab vegetable salad is nothing great, two crab legs can be mixed in a big bowl, but those vegetables are grown in their own garden, pure green varieties!"

Miss He didn't mean to introduce the rest of the abalone, stir-fry, and seafood soup.

Obviously, in her opinion, those things are not worth mentioning.

But in the eyes of outsiders...

The first thing the crew member of the crew saw was the abalone braised in oil, which was not too small, and his eyes rounded on the spot.

After listening to Miss He's introduction, Director Tang and Wang Muye of the satellite TV station were beeping.

Wang Muye is just a poor little director, who has never seen anything in the world. Director Tang is different.

However, even if he had eaten all the delicacies of mountains and seas, he was still shocked by Miss He's handwriting.

Box lunches that cost more than 2000 yuan per serving...

Don't talk about eating, have you heard of it?

This is not an exclusive version for big bosses, but "daily" meals distributed to staff on a large scale.

Hao is just one word, sister only said it once!

"Director Wang, your generous gift... how is this embarrassing?"

Director Tang was a little numb, rubbing his hands, his smile was warm and humble.

The momentum just now looked like an illusion.

The more old you tiao is, the more convinced you are of money and power.

Miss He's super deluxe lunch box is the representative of money, and the local accents of Miss He and those gorgeously dressed girlfriends undoubtedly represent a fairly high level of power.

Originally, Director Tang only thought that Wang Yan was a small director with a little background.

From the film lineup and pre-publicity, we can see the unprofessional and shabby crew. In short, it doesn't look like a cross-circle boss.

Now this stick is knocked down, oh, scared!

Throwing out millions of oceans to put boxed lunches for crew members, is this really a human job?

Director Tang can't wait to kneel down and give Miss He a knock-Sister, do you still lack errands in your family? !

Nothing else, just give me an R8 for the grocery shopping cart...

Wang Dashao glanced at He Miaomiao, the eldest lady said "Quickly compliment me, quickly compliment me", Fugui almost didn't stretch his expression, and was dumbfounded.

Not to mention that Director Tang is a pair of Yazi who has never seen the world, Brother Fugui is actually not much better.

Millions of box lunches, are you crazy? !

In fact, today is really an accident, and it's a coincidence.

The eldest lady is celebrating her birthday, and there is a hotel at home, so you don’t have to worry about purchasing ingredients and cooking, so how can you be extravagant!

Anyway, I also need to use my own banquet, but now I just have more.

If calculated at market prices, the value of this box of lunch is almost 5,000 upwards.

But if the cost price is calculated, it will be much cheaper if it is evened out.

Well, the labor, materials, material resources, and consumption are all folded into the father’s hotel. The eldest lady dare to say that the cost of this box of our lunch is just to talk about it...

Although it is still very luxurious, this is not a special day!

In fact, the landlord’s house does not live like this every day.

The main reason is that Miss He wanted to give Wang Yan a big face, and wanted to share her birthday joy with the dog. It happened that she was preparing food at home, so such a big battle came out.

Explode a piece.

Director Tang was arrogant and respectful, but Wang Dashao didn't care.

Alas, the brain hurts.

"Director Tang, you are too polite. I'm just borrowing flowers to present the Buddha. Let your staff carry them quickly. Don't let the dishes cool."

Casually perfunctory, turned to face He Miaomiao.

"The choice of dishes is awesome! With your help, today our crew celebrates a new year and we have a good meal. I thank you on their behalf."

Don't complain about the hospitality of Miss He.

The correct response is two words-like it or not.

The praise is over.

As for how to make up for this favor afterwards...or else, repay it with your own body?

Don’t misunderstand people who take their lives to die.

Miss He was stunned by the exaggerated laugh, her eyes curved like crescents, and her model was pretending to be humble.

"In fact, it's nothing, it just happens to be done at home, it is convenient and hygienic... You are my good friend, you are making a movie such a big thing, of course I have to try my best to support it!"

This support is too strong.

Look at the crew, starting from Wang Muye, to the lighting assistant and the bottom liner, looking at Director Wang's eyes as if looking at God.

Where's Director Tang?

He was left aside, but smiled calmly with him, a relaxed and contented look.

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't mean to introduce himself, Director Tang took the initiative to make trouble.

"This classmate, Director Wang is here to thank you on behalf of his crew. I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you on behalf of all the staff of our satellite TV station. This gift is really amazing, I really can't imagine... Besides, you How do you call it?"

To the fat middle-aged fat man, the eldest lady's smile is very reserved.

"What is my last name."

Just three words, my eyes are too lazy to float over.

Director Tang's eyes lit up.

"Dare to ask, is the respected father the President He of Beichen InterContinental Hotel?"

Miss He frowned slightly and replied: "Well, that hotel is indeed my father's property."

With this response, a dull person could not hear anything.

But Wang Yan relied on his understanding of the eldest lady and realized the subtlety.

Obviously, Miss He is not satisfied.

The dissatisfaction was that she did not agree with the title that Fatty Tang put on the front when calling his relatives.

To use the simplest analogy-when we introduce Jack Ma, we will definitely say that this is President Ma who founded Alibaba, and will not be introduced as President Ma who founded "Tai Chi Chan International Cultural Development Co., Ltd.".

When introducing a celebrity, the prefix placed in front must be the other party's most proud and greatest achievement.

Wrote the crisp bread of "The God of Life" and the short and fast bread on the street. Which one sounds good, so should I ask?

Miss He is dissatisfied here.

Therefore, Wang Dashao was surprised again by the success.

I drop obediently!

InterContinental Beichen is already one of the most famous five-star luxury hotels in Star City. Is that not enough to introduce?

My future brother is better than I thought...

Maybe you can see it today, brother is a little pear...

Director Tang also understood, and immediately changed his words.

"It turned out to be President He’s daughter of the Star City Chamber of Commerce. Ouch, I’m so lucky! My immediate old leader and President He have a good relationship. He must be very happy to receive your box lunch today! Miss He, do you want to go up and sit? Sit?"

Take your sister!

Do you have any insight?

Where is the time for this lady!

He Miaomiao was too lazy to roll his eyes, turned to look at Wang Yan.

Brother Gou immediately saw him off.

"Director Tang, look, this box of lunch will be cold if it is not delivered..."

"Ouch, yes, blame me, blame me!"

Director Tang slapped his forehead, no longer entangled, five of them shouted the employees, and moved back.

Only one large incubator can hold 20 copies, and a full 8 incubators are enough to hold them. The group of people walked back.

Before leaving, thank Director Wang enthusiastically.

"Director Wang, don't worry, if you have anything, you will only call it once, and I will deal with it! You are very kind and thank you, you friend, I will recognize it!"

I didn't see him admit it when I came, and the ability to smash the banknotes was like seeing my father immediately.

It's a pity that the big and young are still too lazy to bother with each other.

Even if you still need to deal with satellite TV stations in the future, whether it is An Xiaofang or Miss He, they are all high-level routes, and there is no need to be used to a small office director.

Things in this world are so wonderful.

When they came, they looked tired of each other, and when they left, one licked and the other was tired.

But this does not affect the person who wants to lick to continue to lick.

I have the ability to make money...No, it's my girl who has the ability to make money. You are not convinced, okay?

Director Tang is not only obedient, but also cheerfully obedient.

Walking back, I started to wonder-how should this box of lunch be divided?

The leaders up and down the stage, related households, the most capable producer, the host... There is still left for one person.

Who is left to please or beat?

The middle-aged fat man left with happy troubles, but Wang Muye and the others went back to open the meat with a happy gossip, and suddenly only the cockfighting and the duck king were left on the scene.

Fu Yushi and Nawu didn't speak for a long time, hiding far away, wishing to hide temporarily.

It's not that our army is not strong, but the enemy army has a high!

After shrinking for a long time, he still did not escape He Miaomiao's triumphant triumphant small eyes.

Humph!

How about the imperial capital?

Have you seen it?

Fu Yushi and Nawu couldn't say a word, they couldn't get tough in the face of Miss He's arrogant temperament similar to Wang Wang.

At the critical moment, a tangy aroma came, gradually adding a little burnt smell.

The pancakes are ready...

Uh, no, the pancake is old...

Nawu's eyes lit up and her vigor rose.

"Come on, Sister Kuan, I'll treat you to cakes!"

I haven't seen your luxurious bento, but, for fun, which green onion are you?

Wait for sister!

Nawu rushed into the dining car with her arms and sleeves, and began to point to the master.

"Master, Master, turn it over and fry it a bit older!"

There was an executive chef, just spreading pancakes, sweat came out.

"Little girl, it will burn after frying..."

"The focus is good! Just make it focus!"

Looking at the pancake that was not only golden but gray and black in many places, the chef gritted his teeth and flipped it back and forth four times.

"What then? Is it time to spread the eggs?"

Nawu waved her hand vigorously: "Don't want eggs! What kind of eggs should you put on? Hardcore pancakes don't need those!"

The master's sweat is getting worse.

"What auxiliary materials are there? You say, I will pack it."

"Is there sauce?"

"Yes, all kinds of expensive..."

"Don't let those who are silly! Just Northeast soybean paste, raw, come one layer!"

(°ー°〃)

The master resisted the tremor of the liver, and silently brushed a layer of raw sauce.

"and then?"

Nawu picked up a Shandong green onion that I had targeted for a long time. The root of the green onion was as thick as a child's wrist, and the leaf was one and a half meters long.

"Hello!"

Pass it to the master.

"Cut chopped green onion or shredded green onion? There is..."

Before the master's voice had finished, Nawu waved her hand proudly.

"What to cut? Just remove the green onion leaves, roll the whole white onion into the pancake, and you're done!"

w(?Д?)w

What kind of dark food is this? !

The master chef, western food chef, and sushi chef collectively buzzed, dumbfounded.

Nawu looked at the other party and didn't do anything, and simply went to the battle by herself. She gestured to the length of the meal, went up and cut off most of the green onion leaves with a knife, leaving the 30 cm long green onion, and put it in the pancake...

Kaka Kaka started to roll.

The final rolled product... Needless to say, you know what it is after thinking about it.

Nawu waved twice, whirring with wind.

Mom!

Isn't it the power of the swing stick?

Miss He paled with fright, and she fought with each other.

The three girlfriends were almost insane.

"Oh my God! Doesn't she want to eat this with Miao Miao?"

"Don't scare me! How is it possible? I feel like I will have nightmares at night when I look at this thing!"

"Where did the barbarian come from?"

"That's right! Throw this stuff to the pigs, pigs who are a little bit ambitious will not take food!"

Some of the babbled whispers will always reach Nawu.

Xiong Da glanced at it with disdain, raised his chin proudly, swallowing his anger like a tiger.

However, the flushing cheeks and the trembling little hands are all showing that she is actually quite shocked by this stuff.

She likes to eat pancakes with green onions, but it also has to be delicious pancakes with delicious side dishes and the right amount of green onions!

Who can eat this stuff for normal people?

It can be said that for the happiness of good sisters, she really gave up...

However, Wang Dashao didn't want to like her at all.

Just finished bragging, want to accompany to eat...

Is it too late to regret now?

Without waiting for Wang Yan to think of a way to persuade, Nawu picked up the kitchen knife, slapped it with two knives, and shook the stick... Oh no, the pancake was cut into three equal parts.

"Come on, Miss, you just jumped like that just now, don't be persuaded now!"

He Miaomiao has never tried a man's aggressive method, but he has never counseled a woman.

What's more, this is a familiar and inexplicably disgusting cow at first sight? !

His face was pale, but he gritted his teeth, and took one of the three-section sticks.

Then, Yang Sheng shouted at the master.

"Double more spicy!"

Then, looking at Fu Yushi angrily: "Why doesn't she eat?"

"She accompanies you to eat spicy food!"

Nawu went back on the spot, and swept through the cannon and waited for the three women: "What? Is your girlfriend eating pancakes with you?"

The barrel immediately clamped the crotch and retracted a step back.

Sister, can't we shut up?

This is the only way to do it, anyway, they will not accompany Miao Miao to eat this kind of food.

If parents give birth to two more legs, I will show you now, believe it or not?

The girl with short hair was still loyal, and she was worried.

"Miao Miao, why don't we just forget it? Competing with two poor dog actors is too much trouble..."

This looks like an unscrupulous young lady who has offended many people with a single sentence, and aroused her anger by three points.

"Humph!"

Nawu snapped it down, the pancake almost didn't break, but the green onions were crisp.

"Dare you? Don't dare to grind!"

The young man was expressionless and looked ashamed as Miss He came up with a temper, followed with a click, and silently swallowed the tears back into his stomach.

Accompanied by a bite.

Take a bite...

Lying!

The burnt pancakes tasted tough like old cowhide, and they tasted strange when chewed, and they looked like dog skin plasters.

The raw sauce is salty and rough.

Shandong green onions are called a Chong, and the spicy flavor hits my forehead.

That kind of spicy is not the same as hot peppers. It doesn't forget to burn in the stomach and pass into the nose, so that people want to cry.

Wang Yan can be regarded as a child who has experienced hard times. He has eaten scallion dipping sauce before, and he can't stand it. One can imagine what kind of feeling the eldest Miss He Miaomiao feels.

Huh!

After a bite, Miss He shed tears gorgeously.

It's not an exaggeration. Just after taking a bite, two lines of tears came down without warning, showing the strong impact.

"Woo...what is this? Wang Ergou, I'm never finished with you! Woo..."

Half is choking, half is wronged.

Missing me, princess Ho, when did you ever suffer such a crime?

Blame you!

She didn't make Nawu angry, but hated Wang Yan.

Wang Dashao is called an injustice... well, not injustice at all.

Shrinking his neck, gritted his teeth and gnawed the cake.

Big dead bear, I'm never finished with you!

I won’t mention it for the time being, this half of the pancake ate the three of them with tears.

All the onlookers were dumbfounded. These are three cruel scumbags, who can be so cruel to themselves and can't afford it!

Fu Yushi did not dare to cover the pancakes, and hurriedly poured water on Nawu, but Nawu pushed him away.

"Such an enjoyable thing, what water to drink?"

Wang Yan thought that Xiong Da was going crazy, and the next sentence could not help being "come on the wine"!

It turned out to be good, Nawu said: "Give me the old Shanxi vinegar to relieve the spicy!"

Okay, Bite is still heroic in drinking!

One person and one small cup of old vinegar brought the old vinegar, and Nawu drew her neck as soon as she raised her neck.

Is this something human can do? !

Still such a beauty of the Western Regions!

Think about it, Di Lieba is in the crowd, pancakes rolled with green onions in his left hand, half a bite, and a cup of old vinegar in his right, sipping dry drinks...

The picture is so beautiful and impressive.

Miss He's tears were almost dry, she raised her head and drank without saying a word.

That pear flower's rainy and stubborn little expression, coupled with the 99 face value, is almost all.

Worse still, she started to retching as soon as she finished drinking.

The aroma of green onions is already very strong. Add sauce and some vinegar to mix it together. What kind of taste experience is that?

The gods have to lie down!

But He Miaomiao refused to admit defeat, gritted his teeth, stuffed the last piece of pancake into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed hard, suppressing his vomiting.

Bull beep!

Fu Yushi looked a little admired, and suddenly felt that this eldest lady was not so useless.

At the very least, this kind of eagerness just throws her into her temper.

In fact, if you observe carefully, you can find that in Liu Li's circle of imperial dance girlfriends, there is no such kind of little twitching woman.

Even the most **** He Nunluo is a master who can make decisions and dare to think and do, but the way of doing things is different.

After such consideration, Fu Yushi suddenly discovered Wang Yan's preference——

The dead dog seems to resolutely not touch the Lin Daiyu-style female literary youth?

Last time when she was on vacation in the same class, Senior Sister Li, who learned to paint, was rejected by the dog and left little room?

But why is this?

Fu Yushi had nothing to do when she was idle, and then began to wonder again.

Uh, how can a wondering dog be called a fooling around?

That's trying to figure out what the boss likes!

Vaguely, Fu Yushi thought about a vague conclusion, but it was obviously not the time to think deeply.

You have to help Nawu calm down.

After a pancake pk came down, He Miaomiao and Nawu were both losers.

Nawu's tolerance is stronger, and He Miaomiao is struggling with will.

However, the taste is not good, and no one suffers less.

During the intermission, everyone suddenly remembered Wang Yan Wang Dashao, and looked back, oh, his face didn't change!

During the whole process, Wang Yan didn't say a word, and silently accompanied him to eat and drink.

No matter how unpalatable, he didn't see the slightest color on his face.

The short-haired girl quietly complained: "Eating such unpalatable pancakes can be eaten like a noble man. I really don't want to lose any share..."

The gentle girl nodded approvingly: "It's okay, at least it's a responsible person."

The barrel began to complain again: "Hey, he's so handsome and man!"

He Miaomiao listened to the discussion of the sisters and looked at Wang Yan, with a brighter mood.

Well, good performance, I did my best for you without wasting!

So it’s weird to say that women are paying attention to it. This incident was clearly caused by Wang Yan, but it turned out to be responsible again by eating a pancake silently...

Straight men will never understand this kind of thinking.

However, the young and old obviously understand what is best for them, and they will accompany them in one round and save a lot of points.

Of course, this trick is not always available.

It only makes sense if there is no real girlfriend in front of you and the distance between the two sides is similar.

In other words, the lady in the palace is not here, so I will play with you some cabbages to show my father’s love like a mountain...

Papa Wang smelled a spiciness, and took a quick glance at the freshly cooked chopped pepper fish head. The face was still a calm master.

In my heart...

Almost crying splits.

I can only eat slightly spicy and slightly spicy snacks when I order Mala Tang, and now you make a spicy one, but it will kill my father!

How exaggerated is the spiciness?

More than two meters away, smell it, and burn the large intestine!

Do you understand the feeling of burning large intestine?

It's just that Jiexiang can't pull it out, and it hangs in the intestines until it becomes hard, and then stabs the intestines when it moves, and stabs the intestines when it moves, until the back door...

It's as if you are giving a cruel word to a bastard: Don't leave after school, see you at the back door!

As a result, I didn't wait till it got dark, so I asked someone to find out, hey, the grandson is still playing Hiyue Die in the classroom!

It's so uncomfortable.

Wang Yan was uncomfortable, and He Miaomiao trembled.

Standing in front of the small dining table that stretched out of the dining car, slapped the table with his left hand on his waist, and the female director of the old revolutionary base was full of vigor.

"Come on! It's me!"

Looking at the big pot full of chili, you can't find where the fish head is if you don't pull it three centimeters apart, Fu Yushi and Nawu are both pale.

Glancing at each other, biting his teeth, leaning forward.

"Sister will be afraid of you?"

When Nawu spoke harshly, her small eyes were erratic, and her lips trembled, as if jelly had been shot.

She can eat green onions, but that doesn't mean she can eat heavy spicy.

Girls who learn to dance, in order to control their weight, generally do not eat heavy oil, spicy and heavy salt food.

amount……

Nawu seems to be the exception...

But anyway, eating spicy food is natural, she is really not good at it.

Fu Yushi is a little better, usually controlling not to eat, but the endurance can be considered, but now this spicy...

Didn't you see He Miaomiao beat him up? !

But when the tableware was brought up, Miss He began to provoke forcibly.

"One quarter of a person, one less chopsticks won't work!"

If you lose, you don't lose, this stubborn energy, follow your father!

Nawu patted the table closely. The table didn't tremble, but she kept trembling.

Calling number: "I can accompany you as much as you eat, and reduce the useless ones. Are you scared when you are a sister?"

Miss He looked at Zhenyuan with eager eyes, and her mood became less beautiful.

The cheering trio behind them lowered their heads at the same time, then looked at their toes and sighed silently.

Then began to mutter again.

"What's so great?"

"So ugly in clothes!"

"What is cumbersome to do!"

"That's right, sooner or later, isn't he a cheap man?"

Wang Yan glanced back at the barrel of the gun. He didn't understand. Why does a man who loves men hate men so much?

...

Former hatred and hatred came up together, and at this moment, any language is so pale.

Copy the chopsticks, and you have it!

After the first bite of fish gill meat, all four people sweated on their foreheads.

Naturally, the skill of the executive chef of a five-star hotel is not a vain name. This double-pepper fish head is really delicious.

The fish is tender and smooth, fragrant, without a trace of fishy smell.

Suck it into your mouth like jelly and melt directly on the tip of your tongue.

Then, it melted into a warm current and ironed it all the way to the stomach.

If it is not so spicy, this is definitely the best fish head that Wang Yan has ever eaten.

But there is no if, it is so spicy-no, it is more spicy than expected!

As the fish melted, the spiciness exploded on the tongue coating, directly exploding all the taste buds.

The line of fire started to burn down, and the muscles were numb wherever it passed.

As if the nerves were all cooked, the first time, they were so spicy that they were numb, and then after two seconds, the tingling sensation returned, and a steady stream of distress signals to the brain center.

"Shui Shui Shui!"

Nawu yelled out and gasped with her tongue out.

The others were the same, there were four more dogs at the scene-all with their tongues out, hahaha.

The sushi chef hurriedly brought water to everyone, and then...

He Miaomiao slapped the table and stopped on the spot.

"Now I want to drink water again? What about the momentum of drinking Shanxi old vinegar just now? Come on, give me Bing Kuo Le!"

w(?Д?)w!

Do you want to be so cruel?

As soon as this remark came out, not only was Nawu Fu Yushi shivering, but Wang Dashao's face turned green...I couldn't see it on the surface, but his heart was green.

After eating the spicy food, rinse it with ice cola, those cold bubbles crackled in the mouth...

The kind of sourness, everyone who has tried it understands.

And it's not just the taste exploding. When the ice is happy, the stomach is tumbling and overwhelming...

Can keep refreshing to the end of the rectum.

The girlfriends trio were terrified and stopped quickly.

"Miaomiao, don't think about it!"

"That's right, is that better? Isn't it guilty of guilty with them?"

"Miss, obedient, it's almost enough, if you have something to say..."

"Pooh!"

He Miaomiao was on the fire, so he couldn't hear this.

What's the matter, they can do it, but I can't? !

He glanced back with his eyebrows and straight eyes, holding a glass full of ice-cola with a brave posture that he wanted to return with the enemy.

The Coke had just been taken out of the refrigerator, and the mouth of the cup was huffed with cold mist, and the bubbles bounced and cracked, so that you can quench your thirst and cool off the heat.

Uh, but it’s February, and it’s not spring...

"I am the landlord and I will come first, don't bother you two!"

Reached out and pointed at Nawu Fu Yushi, she would toast when she returned.

After such a big cup, I am afraid that I will see you in the hospital later?

At the critical moment, Wang Yan didn't plan to watch them fooling around anymore.

You can make trouble, but there must be a limit.

On the day of rejoicing, bring the birthday star into the hospital...

Huh?

Going to lie down in the ward, and the morgue is going to go to bed?

One step forward, he copied He Miaomiao's cup, raised his neck, and drew it by himself.

Miss He didn't even react, and Wang Yan buckled the square cup on the table, coldly.

"Is there enough trouble?!"

He Miaomiao was a little stunned by Wang Yan's actions, and his momentum went down a lot.

The young master didn't give her a chance to argue, her face was solemn, her eyes condensed, and she swept over one by one.

"You have a party in the afternoon and you climb a ladder in the evening. The two of them have to shoot in the afternoon. They are all major events. Can you tell the difference?"

Replaced by someone else who dared to discipline herself like this, Miss He exploded early.

But for Wang Yan—especially the stern Wang Yan, she didn't have that kind of courage.

Another key point is that Wang Yan came up and drank the glass of ice for her, and it was manly and warm, which made her feel sweet in her heart, and her rebelliousness faded more than half unconsciously.

"that……"

She wanted to act like a coquettish—in fact, it wasn’t the kind that was intentional, but the first word came out with a coquettish tone.

However, Wang Dashao did not let her finish.

Just kidding, there are two warlords next to him!

"Then what! Give me a good meal, and then what should I do!"

Holding He Miaomiao, seeing Xiong Da jump out again, Director Wang immediately turned his head and stared at her.

"Can you still shoot the movie in the afternoon? Just give me one pancake like the one just now!"

Nawu immediately recalled the texture and taste of the pancake.

ng once is enough for a day, if ng seventy times...

I rely on!

She shrank her chest subconsciously-this was a sign of counseling.

Both thorns were leveled, and only one Fu Yushi remained—oh, the weak chicken hadn't recovered yet, it was so spicy that it was not worth a fight.

So Wang Dashao turned his head and looked around, squeezing the audience, with imposing prestige.

Ok.

In fact, they all started to regret it. After that bite of spicy fish head, Huahua hurts now and is desperate.

Wang Yan stepped forward to give everyone a step down, and naturally he had nothing to say.

Of course, in the end, you still have to fight.

"Hmph, I have something to do today, so let you two go!"

"Hey! Who is afraid of whom? If you are able to come to the imperial capital, it will be over to see how the sisters entertain you!"

Let them vent a word, and Wang Yan began to control the field again.

Turn around to find the master.

"Master, can I trouble you to get some normal food, just keep it simple, we have to hurry up."

By this time, the young and old began to look happy again.

The chef and the two masters are eager to get things done quickly, and let the little princess continue to make trouble. Whose is it if you eat it?

Busy response, swish, start to do it.

Soon, delicious Western food, sushi, fish sashimi, and broth were put on the table. Just looking at the presentations comforted the broken hearts and hot stomachs of several sand sculpture girls.

"call……"

After taking a sip of hot soup, Miss He let out a sigh of contentment that was very unfair.

Wang Yan glanced at her and smiled inwardly: Hey! Pretend! Do you regret it now?

Just after laughing for a second, his face suddenly changed.

Lying!

My stomach is so uncomfortable!

The ice cola and chili finally met together successfully, and began to churn in the stomach.

That sudden pain and shining feeling... I suggest you try it yourself.

Anyway, Gou Ge's 79-point physique can't hold it.

As soon as he picked up the soup bowl, Wang Yan immediately put it down again, saying goodbye to Yingyingyanyan without changing his face.

"You eat first, I'll go to the crew and take a look."

Without waiting for someone to stop, he turned around and swished and disappeared.

"Hey……"

He Miaomiao just halfway through the call, and the rest of the words came back to her mouth, so she whispered to her girlfriend.

"Everyone eats, what's so good about..."

The gun bore squinted his eyes, carefully observing Wang Dashao's posture of walking quickly with his crotch in his crotch, only to feel that it was so kind and familiar.

The heart is clear~www.readwn.com~ Hey smirk: "If you chase the past now, you should still have time to watch the male gods..."

Several of my best friends were disgusted by Ya, so they raised their hands and beat them.

He Miaomiao didn't do anything, and hurriedly turned around to look at Wang Yan, only to see a dog that couldn't be restrained, running wildly like joy.

Hey, the posture is pretty good...

There was a sudden burst of laughter in his heart, so he squinted his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

At the same time, the hot soup melted in the stomach and poured into the whole body, making the whole person warm and comfortable.

The previous ignition gas was gone.

Looking at her idiot, Nawu and Fu Yushi looked at each other tacitly, and at the same time clenched their fists.

Little Liuli, big things are not good!

Your dog is again a quiet girl!