Kobe steaks and French foie gras are waiting in the cold chain box, and the whole processed kid is also waiting to be fed and turned into a roasted whole lamb
There are also dim sum that you can¡¯t usually make a reservation at a time-honored restaurant in Beijing, and the signature roast duck from the royal chef¡¯s house
He actually brought down a soup pot? Is this the old soup pot that keeps getting hot all year round?
Several people in the house heard the noise and came to the door.
When they saw the pile of things that almost formed a hill, everyone¡¯s mouths opened wide.
Butler Li: "Miss, we won't be able to finish these until the dragon raises its head on the second day of February, right?"
Lu Yiping took a sip of saliva: "Long will be so fat after eating these things that he can't even lift his head"
Only Tang Zhiyi, a small figure, hid behind a few people, with the corners of his mouth pursed tightly, and a stern look in his eyes.
Did Luo Xiaobai really hook up with the Meng family?
At this time, Luo Xiaobai was having a headache.
She thought that her lackluster gesture yesterday would disappoint the Meng family and they would not provoke her again.
Why is the Meng family still
Jiang Ran saw Luo Xiaobai's embarrassment, and he patted her down.
"Isn't it just to order food? If brother can't do this, I will still despise him. Luoluo, don't be burdened, and don't think about what might happen In this world, not all feelings may be the same. It¡¯s because we are related by blood, do you understand?¡±
Luo Xiaobai knew what Jiang Ran meant, but after all, they only had expectations for her because of Meng Zixi.
She nodded with a complicated mood, but how could she finish eating so much food?
Just when I wanted them to take some away and share, two more cars came outside.
From the car in front, an old man wearing round glasses got out. His straight robe made people feel like they were back to the folk times.
The people in the car behind opened the trunk and carefully lifted out the movable hangers, on which hung several carefully packaged cheongsams.
Before he even got closer, Tang Zhiyi exclaimed: "It's Master Yan from Huarongfang! Oh my god!"
The big exclamation made Aunt Li curious: "Xiao Zhiyi, you mean the old man wearing glasses? What is his background?"
Tang Zhiyi's voice trembled: "Huarongfang, going back a hundred years from our ancestors, was custom-made for the royal family. Now in Master Yan's generation, only those above can wear the cheongsam made by him. Ordinary people, I haven¡¯t been able to get a single appointment for several years.¡±
?????????????? But such a master, who was held in high esteem by so many people, actually came to Luo Xiaobai in person?
Tang Zhiyi stared at the back of Luo Xiaobai's head, his eyes full of shock.
It was also the first time for Luo Xiaobai to hear about Master Yan. She watched him approach with curiosity. When she was about to say hello, the phone in her pocket rang first.
She took it out and looked at it, and when she saw the name flashing on the screen, she vaguely understood something.
She pursed her lower lip and answered: "Grandma Meng."
Old Mrs. Meng's kind voice came through the receiver: "Luoluo, is Master Yan here? It's the Chinese New Year. Grandma doesn't have any gifts for you, so she ordered a few cheongsams for you. The sizes were all given to me by Aran before, so In case there is any deviation, I will ask Master Yan to correct it for you. His workmanship is fast and good, and it will not delay your wearing."
Luo Xiaobaiguang¡¯s scalp felt numb as he listened to the parade of these cheongsams.
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