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Chapter 565: The Great Show of Cooking Skills in Mount Qingcheng

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    "Brother Tao, shall we go to Qingcheng Mountain to play tomorrow?" Zhou Tian, ??it was supposed to be time to get off work, but Mr. Liu happily kept us here, expressing his joy.

    "I've been to Mount Qingcheng many times, there's nothing to do, I'm tired from climbing~" I refused.

    In other words, it¡¯s hard to take a day off and be able to accompany my daughter-in-law. Why do you have such an idea?  Take advantage of everyone's down time to go out together.

    Or go to some places where you have been to less cold.

    "Oh, I'm not going to climb mountains. My body is definitely not good enough to climb mountains. Let's find a villa near Qingcheng Mountain. We can stay there for one night and make our own meals. It's very comfortable~!" Mr. Liu continued.

    "Huh? Really wow? That's okay!" Wen Fupeng laughed.

    "You can cook, that's very comfortable~" Duan Yinbin also responded.

    With the support of the two, Mr. Liu is even more excited.

    "Right, let me just say, this kind of place is the only place where you can relax. It's not just about sleeping when you go back. Find a place with a good environment, have dinner, play mahjong, sleep comfortably, and breathe fresh.  The air is very comfortable~" Mr. Liu continued to seduce.

    "I have discussed everything with my wife, and I will go shopping with her tomorrow~" I had no choice but to move my wife out.

    "That won't work, you have to go, otherwise who will cook for us? Brother Tao is better at cooking~" Mr. Liu continued.

    In the end, there was really no other way, so I had to call Xiao Liao, told her the situation, and explained that I could take her with me.  (This is specially approved by Mr. Liu, you can bring your family)

    After the communication is completed, everyone starts to prepare.

    And I got 500 "living expenses" from Mr. Liu.

    Drive home quickly, pick up Xiao Liao, and rush to the vegetable market.

    According to the plan in my mind, I quickly started purchasing things. After we got the big and small bags, it was almost 7 o'clock.

    ? Drive to Dujiangyan first!

    Following the navigation, it took one and a half hours to reach the destination.

    Under the guidance of the guide, he turned and turned into the small country house.

    Mr. Liu and the others are still behind and have not arrived.

    I naturally started to prepare the ingredients first, after all, I am in charge tonight, so everyone has to eat well!

    Washing and cutting vegetables, Xiao Liao will help me, peel garlic and pick green onions and so on.

    And our guaiguai sat quietly on the side, watching over us.

    Near 9 o'clock, Mr. Liu and the others arrived one after another, and I also started cooking.

    Xiao Liao put the stewed vegetables and cold dishes on the plate and began to arrange the plates.

    ?Green pepper hairy tripe, garlic braised tripe strips, braised chicken in brown sauce, drunk sixties, and various dishes are presented in turn.

    As Wenfeng brought two pieces of beer to the table, the night in Mount Qingcheng was lit by our joy~

    "Come on, let's offer a toast to Brother Tao, thank you for your hard work today~ I made such a big table of delicious food for everyone~" Mr. Liu raised his glass and began to promote the atmosphere.

    Needless to say, our technical performance today is not bad, and there is no overturning!

    Everyone's satisfaction with the dishes on the table is also surprisingly high.

    "Brother Tao, this sixty-year-old is delicious. It's the first time I've eaten such a delicious sixty, but I feel a little dizzy?" Wen Fupeng said while eating the sixtieth.

    "Oh, I put a bottle of Erguotou~" I said calmly.

    "Fuck~"

    "No wonder my head is dizzy~ It's bad, it's bad~" Wen Fupeng said it was bad, but he still kept chopsticks, and continued to eat sixties~

    After eating, there is no need to wash the dishes, just wait for the host to clean up by himself~

    Because we were tired, Xiao Liao and I went upstairs to rest first.

    A few of them continued to transfer to mahjong~ (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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