Chapter 657: The painting style has a huge problem (1/2)
Then, Leng Han entered the dining room, the atmosphere became frozen.
Especially Shan Ye, a painful expression flashed across his face—don’t get me wrong, the reason is that Leng Han who stayed overnight occupied Shan Ye, the most distressed and cutest baby in the world— The pangolin.
Shan Ye insisted that the pangolin was a ”feeling” pangolin, and he would be quite scared of the culprit who had cut off half of the right forelimb (front right wheel), let alone the female tyrannosaurus sleeping on ”she”. One night, he didn't get a heart attack or a cerebral infarction without being depressed, and then some intractable diseases such as a leaking oil pipe, an exhaust pipe, asthma, etc., and he would cry without tears.
Shan Ye felt extremely guilty for not having the courage to save the little baby from the dire straits.
——The above is based on Shan Ye's subtle mind.
Although technically speaking, if the pangolin has the possible effects in the above description, it is basically equivalent to that the thing can be displayed in the flashing window of the artifact, but it is still flexible and has not been sliced by the research institute. Kind.
Leng Han can’t feel Shan Ye, Shan Ye and Shan Ye (yes, it’s okay, it’s Shan Ye and Shan Ye. You read this book is very rigorous, and I don’t have to remind you of other books). The pain of the baby, on the contrary, Lengzhong will wake up in the morning with a radiant face, and the exhaustion of yesterday was wiped out.
Lin Chou put the fur ball on his head, and didn't feel at all how unreasonable the mumbling and muttering of more than one meter on it was.
”Well, you have to exercise because of indigestion. You know, you can't exercise. This handsome will take you to exercise.”
Lin Chou smiled and faced Leng Han,
”Feel better?”
Lieutenant General Leng was in a very happy mood, slightly stretched his body, curvy and nice.
The audience is straight-eyed!
(Of course, except for Big Breast Sister.)
Big breasted sister curled her mouth in disdain, as if she saw an ant showing off her muscles in front of an elephant—at most, it was a grasshopper, no more.
Leng Han said,
”Ok.”
”I want to have breakfast.”
Lin Chou immediately entered the state, grumbling like an elderly man.
”You are in such a bad state recently, I have never seen you like this... the task is the task, you have to eat?”
”Yesterday I didn't have the embarrassment to say about you. You can't guarantee the origin and nutrient intake that an evolutionary should guarantee a day. How did you do it? Didn't you not participate in the battle? You are so busy that you are so busy?”
”Don't think about quibbling, who am I? I'm the owner of the Lin's Xiaoguan. This handsome man has bright eyes like a torch, and his eyes are like fire. You can see through your bones at a glance, don't you know?”
”Don't look at you at all. Your body is already in a bad shape. Which evolutionary do you see who is sluggish like you?”
”I told you that you are not good looking like this...”
Leng Han lowered his head helplessly, blinking his big eyes from time to time and peeking at Lin Chou from the side of the light. Before Lin Chou's ”stern” gaze swept over, he pretended as if nothing had happened, but he didn't move half a step under his feet.
(Well, just listen, dare not move, dare not move.)
Lin Chou yelled for a long time,
”Huh? Why are you still standing? What are you doing while standing? Sit down!”
”Oh......”
The few people next to him were dumbfounded, especially the duo of Sagong and Zhao Ziyu who had just entered, with a look of shock.
Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng patted Ziyu behind—they really didn’t dare to take pictures of Sikong, their physique that fell when the wind blows, whoever dared to move, just didn’t make a picture of them. They can't afford it.
”Huh? Why don't you go in, what are you doing in a daze?”
Zhao Ziyu replied,
”Master Eighteen, come and see God...”
Bai Qiongshou was completely stunned,
”What did this kid say!”
Shen Feng squeezed Zhao Ziyu's face with a poke.
”I said Young Master Ziyu, are you stupid by your family's ancestors, poor baby.”
”No! There really is a God!!”
For a long time, Leng Han was slightly differentiating from Lin Chou’s chatter.
”Ziyu, why are you here?”
Zhao Ziyu excited, stood up and rested.
”Sister...Sister, I really didn't sneak out. Grandpa grandpa gave me a holiday...”
Lin Chou glanced, and said hello to Zhao Ziyu and Sikong.
This child’s mental quality is not good. Why does Leng Han see a cat like a mouse? As the saying goes, a child is not too ugly to be a mother. No matter how you say Leng Tyrannosaurus is also your pro... Cousin!
Leng Han nodded slightly.
”How come the city gate opened so early?”
Zhao Ziyu looked at his cousin suspiciously,
”Sister...it's noon in three hours...”
Leng Han was stunned, his face turned a little red, and he muttered softly.
”Ah... you slept for so long... weird...”
Zhao Ziyu deliberately ignored this sentence-Young Master Zhao always had a subtle illusion about this-just as subtle as Leng Tyrannosaurus's red face.
Could it be that since last night, I will call a certain iron **** my brother-in-law?
Uh ...
Zhao Ziyu and Sikong leaned together to sit down on a table closer to the kitchen.
”Brother Chou, what's delicious today?”
Lin Chou said,
”Um... ambitious, there are pig blood soup, and Buryat steamed buns, oh yes, there are blood sauce goose and Taiping Yan, raw sliced ham, marinated fresh almond brain flower ham rice ball jellyfish soup.. .”
Zhao Ziyu suddenly felt that the whole world was abnormal, and this style of painting was simply wrong!
”Brother Chou... Are you... applying for the name of the dish?”
”What's the name of the dish? This is the dish prepared this morning-Lao You, your pig blood soup and ambition. I didn't put the chili for you. Add it yourself.
The wandering demon ended up with a tray, moved two cages of steamed buns, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed the buns twice, and swallowed.
”Cool... I said Linzi, you really can't add some blood tofu in your bun?”
”...”
Lin Chou was speechless, carrying a table-sized square plate on the table in front of Leng Han,
”Here, yours.”
Everyone was shocked.
Everyone is angry!
Huang Dashan yelled,
”Lin Zi, you treat it too differently! The names of the dishes you just reported are all prepared for Lieutenant General Leng? As a senior customer of the restaurant, I don't know if I should have finished 10,000 mmp words to you! ”
Shen Feng patted the table bangingly,
”This day can't be passed. Usually, if you can eat a steamed bun and drink a soup in the morning, it is considered an extravagance to your old man. What is it? Lin's New Year?? You can't spend it alone in the new year, right?! Share profit for the big guy...”
Bai Qiongshou didn't say a word, on the contrary, he took fifteen steps back calmly—well, he had already retreated outside the door by now.
Huang Dashan glanced at him disdainfully.
Haha, no wonder you Bai Shiba has no bright spots except for the birth of one baby. You can't see the simple situation. Are you worthy of your Grandpa Dashan?
Lao Tzu, your face!
The huge and rich color aroma of a table is coveted, but the cold han without restlessness can attract the focus of many eyes.
Leng Han lowered his head, his voice was as cold as icy spring, hesitated a bit more than he was firm in the past.
”I, I can't finish so much...”
Shan Ye continued to yell,