My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Three hundred and ninety-second

Chapter 1946 3.392 I am not a restaurant

Duanmu and Mata and the others also stood before the stone table.

Except for the little fat man who may still be chatting with the young ladies, everyone else has arrived.

"I received a notice that tomorrow, the people from the Tianci Academy will go to the venue first. Our other academies will go over later and can leave at noon." Wei Wei glanced at them, "So everyone , Prepare by yourself tonight, and take a good rest."

Everyone nodded.

Zhou Dan glanced at them all, and asked suspiciously, "Where is the fat man? Why haven't you seen him all day."

Everyone looked at each other silently, and no one said a word.

"Okay! I've been out for a whole day, rest early, don't mess up! Fatty, see him coming back, talk to him, go back and rest."

Everyone looked up at the clear sky. Strictly speaking, it was only the afternoon.

Instructor Wei Wei said that they had been out for a day, and asked them to go back to the room and rest early...

"Would you like a good meal tonight?" Qiao Mu asked suddenly.

Zhou Dan thought of the dishes that the little guy was carrying, and his saliva was about to drop, and he nodded and said, "If you want, I will order a dish, called Huaji!"

"I want some braised pork ribs!"

"I want winter melon..."

"I, I, I want to eat prawns, prawns!" Xuan Xuan, the foodie, thought of fried prawns, and her saliva almost ran down.

Xiao Mian Pian rolled his eyes at them blankly, snorted "I'm not a restaurant", and stomped back to the room with small steps.

"Go to bed early. If you eat too much, you won't be able to digest it."

You! ! Everyone bit the veil and looked at her leaving back bitterly, wanting to gang up on this little guy!

She suggested adding vegetables for Mao, but did she not add it in the end? Isn't this just teasing them!

Prince Mo waved amusedly and went back to the room.

At night, everyone sighed and took out the white steamed buns in their pockets, planning to accompany them with pickles.

I didn't expect to hear the crunchy cry of the face, "Aren't you coming out to eat?"

Everyone scrambled to go out and saw the rich dishes on the stone table at a glance.

Only then did I see: that nasty little facial paralysis, in a water-green dress, was sitting at the stone table with Prince Mo, looking at them blankly.

"Xuan Xuan's fried prawns, Mata's braised pork ribs, and the winter melon soup that Brother Lu asked for! Teacher Zhou's chicken!"

Wow, ordering is really useful!

Everyone came forward, feeling that they were about to fly happily.

The little fat man is coming back~IndoMTL.com~ As soon as I opened the courtyard door, I saw everyone eating and grabbing around the stone table, chopsticks ate like raindrops.

He hurriedly closed the door backhanded, rushing forward and shouting strangely, "Oh, I'm going, why don't you wait for me to eat!"

"Who knows when you are going to talk with the ladies!"

"Oh yeah, walk around, let me have a place!"

"Don't squeeze! It's all!" Qiao Mu looked at a group of starving ghosts and reincarnated people, silently raised his hand, "Keep away a little."

After that, a soup basin the size of a washbasin was taken out from the inner boundary, filled with bamboo shoots and fresh broth, and placed in front of everyone.

A strong breath of spiritual power dispersed in the small courtyard.

"Oh my God! Get out of the way, I'll have a bowl first!!" The little fat man yelled, grabbing the spoon and scooping a full bowl.

While holding a bowl and drinking sloppyly, he was full of praise.

(End of this chapter)