Chapter 4542 5.0294 It's Really Not Good
"Senior Haoguang, please rest assured. In terms of materials, we can naturally provide it." Myas said with a blank expression.
Just as Rong Shizi was about to speak, he heard Xiao Mian paralyzed on the side and made a final call, "That's fine, you can pay for the materials. Underworld is vast and sparsely populated, rich in wealth, and you can find all kinds of treasured materials. You can take it out so consciously, that's very good. Good! It means that you are finally enlightened."
Crowd: ...
Myas: …
Why do you want to hit her so much?
This paralyzed face looks so painful!
Obviously this guy is stingy and doesn't want to pay, so he has to put on a serious face to bluff people.
The most important thing is that she can get it on her own, and she also has to bring down Rong Shizi, and she will humiliate others together.
If she hadn't interrupted just now, Rong Shizi would be willing to pay the other half of the material money!
"Since everyone is on the same boat!" Myas said angrily, "I don't have any other requirements. We will pay for the material cost. But we must treat the food equally!!"
"Senior Haoguang eats and drinks, and we have to eat and drink."
All the friends immediately nodded in approval.
Just now, Nima watched Senior Haoguang snoring, and their saliva was about to come down...
With a slightly tangled expression, he glanced at everyone present, and those eyes had a somewhat indescribable meaning.
Feng Changqing almost laughed out loud.
The expression of this guy is clearly saying: You foodies are really worried!
"For the sake of everyone being allies in the future, then... let's do it this way." Qiao Mu nodded and counted the number of people present, and it seemed that there were not many.
The big deal is to provide some ingredients and let them make it themselves.
But if they want to eat Jojo's food, it's not impossible.
"Senior Haoguang, what do you think of the soup just now?"
"The ingredients are very delicious, but the chef is really bad." Haoguang snorted, "The fish should have been grilled. It's a good god fish, and it's full of burnt flavor. The key is that you throw it away after you've baked it. In soup??"
"What a weird thing to do."
Everyone twitched the corners of their mouths, and Feng Changfei very kindly reached out and poked the old man who was chatting.
Pfft... Did you look at the ugly little face of your second-generation head?
"Humph!" The little face paralyzed suddenly stood up, holding a pair of small hands, turned around and walked away.
Mo Lian and Mu Xingchen were both going crazy with laughter.
The actual situation is that Xiao Mianpai roasted two fish by himself, and he didn't feel good after eating half of them...
I roasted my husband and ate it.
The remaining one and a half, there was nowhere to put the small facial paralysis, so I threw it in the Ling Bamboo soup that had eaten more than half of it. I originally wanted to send it to the beasts to eat, but Senior Haoguang happened to be a foodie, so it would be cheaper for him. Bar.
The little girl left angrily, with a baffled look on her face, "What's the matter? What did I say! Why is the second-generation head staring at the old man with a stinky face?"
The second-generation head of your family is very good at holding grudges. Feng Changqing and Feng Changfei's two brothers thought to themselves: This old boy still doesn't know what happened.
"Okay, senior, you have enough to eat and drink. It's time to go to refining." Feng Changfei reminded with a smile, "You still have to deliver today."
The old man thought for a while, and just now he didn't know why the second-generation head was in a bad mood, so he should make up for it.
"Then I'll come out to find you tonight."