The general's mansion is down and out?It doesn't matter, madam will make a move

Chapter 83 Meeting Guests
When Feng Yicheng stepped into the General's Mansion, his heart was different from the calmness when he came here before, and his mood became uneasy.Just now, Qi Mo directly hit the secret in his heart, and he couldn't deny it.But such an affair... how would Su Jian treat it?Do you also have the same thoughts as him, or... can't avoid it?
"It feels like the General's Mansion is lively." Qi Mo said, looking at the happy faces of the people who came and went, could it be that they knew that the master Gu Shaogu, the genius doctor, was their teacher, how could they be honored?

For a moment, Qi Mo's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, right!Sure enough, what Su Jian put up before was all gestures, and this was the attitude they should have towards him.

"Xiao Jian said that the establishment of a school in the General's Mansion is a major event, and it is also a progress of the General's Mansion itself, and it is also a testimony and baptism of everyone's growth, so everyone is very interested in building the school this time.

Is this not?

As soon as the school was built, Xiong Xiazi hung up the red silk in the general's mansion. I heard that the red silk was used when Jane got married. "Su Qin looked at the red silk on the roof not far away. At first, he was against the multi-purpose use of the general's mansion. But Su Jian said that it doesn't matter. Whether it's a marriage or a school, it's a happy event. Adding joy to happiness means better.

Feng Yicheng felt depressed. Originally, he thought the red silk looked happy, but now he only felt that the red silk was an eyesore.

Qi Mo didn't care about this, he just moved his nose, and moved his nose again.In fact, as soon as he entered the general's mansion, he could smell the fragrance, the closer to Su Jian's courtyard, the stronger the fragrance.

"What is this? Such a domineering fragrance." Qi Mo quickened his pace and walked quickly towards Su Jian's yard.

There is no longer only one stone table in the yard. In the center of the yard, a large wooden table with the original color of wood is placed. There are about ten wooden benches around the table.

But these are not the focus for Qimo, the focus is on the dishes on the table.

Is this a fish or a squirrel?It looks very colorful!And this green and oily one with lumps of pork belly... Is it braised pork?But it's not like it; and this chicken soup, it's not too fragrant!It's yellow, with a little green onion on the surface, and some black and white inside, like mushrooms, but... can mushrooms be put in chicken soup?
Qi Mo looked at the dishes on the table, there were so many dishes... He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, Su Jian probably made such a large table of dishes for him to eat.

He decided not to embarrass Su Jian for a while, she will do what she says, but the premise must be to invite him to dinner.

Su Jian heard the noise in the yard and knew that someone was coming outside. She looked down at the soy bean braised sausage she had made, and told Ehuang to take good care of the pot, and she went out.

It seems to be expected, and it seems to be unexpected.

Several men, including Su Qin, looked at the dishes on the table, some were obvious, some were obvious to cover up, she raised the corners of her lips, some people liked the dishes she cooked... very good.

"Masters, please take a seat when you come."

Hearing Su Jian's voice, Qi Mo called Su Jian to go on the road in his heart, and immediately sat on the stool unceremoniously.When looking at Su Jian, seeing Su Jian open his mouth, he picked up the chopsticks first: "You don't need to say, you definitely want us to enjoy the food first."

Su Jian paused, and when she looked at Qi Mo, everyone looked at Qi Mo.I saw Qi Mo picking up the chopsticks, and without hesitation, pinched the chopsticks towards the squirrel mandarin fish.

The squirrel mandarin fish has no fishy smell at all, and some of them are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and sour!
After Qi Mo took a bite of squirrel mandarin fish, his eyes lit up and he became more energetic!He hurriedly moved his chopsticks towards the next dish.

"Well, crunchy and fragrant."

"Hmm! How come there is such fat but not greasy meat that melts in your mouth."

"Hmm! This is so delicious, the chicken soup is delicious, the chicken is not dry at all, it is very tender, especially the mushrooms... It's so delicious, it's even better than meat!"

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From the entire table, there was only Qi Mo's admiration, and only Qi Mo moved his chopsticks.

Actually, Qi Mo didn't want to keep eating, but Su Jian's cooking was so delicious that it hit his taste buds directly, and he couldn't stop at all.

Feng Yicheng noticed that Su Jian had been looking at Qi Mo all the time, and the expression on her face made it impossible to see happiness or anger.But even if he didn't try to guess, Qi Mo's actions would not appear to be on the table. He looked at Qi Mo with a complicated expression, why is this guy so embarrassing today!

"He's actually not like this usually." Feng Yicheng said, obviously what he said was the truth, but he didn't know why, and his tone became plainly weak.

Seeing that Qi Mo was eating happily, Su Jian had no intention of stopping her chopsticks at all. She originally wanted to carry out dinner table culture and talk while eating, but now it seemed obviously impossible. She forced a smile: "Everyone use your chopsticks. After eating, let's discuss the rules of our school."

Everyone got Su Jian's order. Some people were still very cautious at first, but they couldn't bear the delicious dishes Su Jian cooked. In addition...they all felt that if they didn't move their chopsticks quickly, Qi Mo would definitely eat up all the dishes. !

"Well... this dish is really good!"

Qi Mo's voice rang in her ears again, and Su Jian fixed her eyes on Qi Mo again. Before she was about to start her dining table culture, she was actually very worried, because the ancients often said that eating and sleeping are silent, but She is different. If someone is present while eating, it doesn't mean that they must chat, but she can't do it without talking at all.Of course... unless the person coming here is not familiar with it at all.

But...Qi Mo didn't eat or sleep without talking, and the way he ate...was extraordinarily unreserved.

First is the distance between men and women, and then what she thought was the ancient dining table culture, but it seems that they are not the same as what she knows. It seems that the ancient times she came to, although it is ancient times, are not ancient times with particularly strict rules. ?

The sounds of chopsticks picking up vegetables and chewing came from her ears one after another. Su Jian withdrew her thoughts, but subconsciously looked at Qi Mo, who was eating happily.

But having said that, can such a person really teach Xiaolei well?
Unable to restrain herself, Su Jian thought of Xiao Lei eating like Qi Mo. When she was a child, she should have thought Zhan Lei was cute, but when she grows up...is this immature? !
Feng Yicheng noticed that Su Jian's complexion had darkened, and his heart skipped a beat.

Su Jian just looked at them silently, during this period she didn't yell for the goose yellow, let the goose yellow serve. In fact, it will take some time for her to make the bean braised fat intestines. Originally, she wanted to talk to them for a while, thinking about eating. The dishes are fine, but... seeing how they are eating now, there should be no need to serve them anymore.

(End of this chapter)