Chapter 114 Pork Head Meat?
In addition to the tough dish of roasted bamboo rat with crispy skin, Gu Qingye also made a few side dishes to go with it.

They are Pan-fried Fish, Braised Chicken with Chestnuts, Stir-fried Vegetables, and Pork Ribs Soup with Winter Melon.

Three people, four dishes and one soup, with meat and vegetables, it is very attractive at first glance, and it is also rich enough.

Whether this delicacy can catch Jiang Beiyao's stomach, Gu Qingye dare not say.

But what she dared to say was that the food must have grabbed the old man's stomach. Seeing him eating with satisfaction, his mouth kept chewing, wishing that she had an extra mouth.

As for Jiang Beiyao, he never showed any expression, swallowing everything he ate politely.

After all, he was born in an aristocrat, and he was very polite in everything he did, and he would not let people find mistakes.

But this is too boring, and it is also extremely disrespectful to food.

Gu Qingye didn't pay much attention to these things, she and the old man had a good meal.

She felt that even if she didn't become the princess, and went out to open a restaurant to make money, she would definitely make a fortune.

Being a princess is probably the most boring thing. There are so many etiquettes, how can there be freedom.

If she can in the future, she really wants to leave that palace for the rest of her life
He was eating well at first, but Gu Qingye saw the clue.

The old man didn't know what kind of madness he was having, he seemed to be aiming at Jiang Beiyao intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Beiyao wanted to eat fish, so the old man took away the piece of meat he wanted in advance. He wanted to drink soup, but the old man was also thirsty at this time, so he had to be in front of Jiang Beiyao to prevent him from drinking the soup.

At the beginning, Jiang Beiyao was unwilling to argue with the old man, but later on, the old man went too far, and went straight to Jiang Beiyao's bowl.

Jiang Beiyao was angry, he glared at the old man, and said, "You have to grab it, it tastes good after eating, right?"

The old man said quite proudly: "That's right! I just want to steal your big pig's trotters, so you can eat better."

The old man thought to himself, who told this guy to always bully the little girl and make the little girl cry, so he must vent his anger on the little girl's behalf today.

"What big pig's trotter?" Jiang Beiyao was confused.

The old man looked at Jiang Beiyao with disdain as if he knew you didn't understand.

"What the little girl said, what the big pig's trotters were talking about, you scumbags who only make girls sad."

"If I'm a big pig's trotter, then your old man is braised pork head meat, which is fat, greasy and unpalatable, and likes to meddle in other people's business." Jiang Beiyao didn't want to be polite at all.

Respecting the old and loving the young doesn't exist for him at all. Maybe the old man is mad at him, and he only thinks that the other party deserves it.

"You" the old man is very angry.

Jiang Beiyao didn't even look at him.

"Are you going to fight?"

Jiang Beiyao still ignored him.

The old man couldn't bear it anymore, and the two began to compete at the dinner table.

The two of them clamped a piece of bamboo rat's thigh at the same time, one pushed hard to the left and the other to the right.

They didn't use brute force either, they were trying to compete with each other secretly.

The whole bamboo table trembled.

The ingredients seemed to be dancing in the bowl, moving around, Gu Qingye wanted to pick it up, but the food was too slippery for her to pick it up.

She patted the table and said loudly: "If you want to fight, go and fight at the same time, don't interfere with my meal."

The girl's stern look was so scary, the old man and the boy became honest in an instant, and they withdrew their strength at the same time, who can eat people with short mouths.

But the two of them still couldn't stay idle, and after a while, they didn't know where to go to compare each other.

The ears were finally clean, Gu Qingye picked up a piece of meat contentedly, and stuffed it into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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