Mr. He looked at the chicken wings in his bowl.
For a moment, he was a little dazed.
He was old.
He had seen too much respect and humility at the dining table.
When toasting, they lowered their cups respectfully.
However, Teacher He also knew that most of those people were because of his identity and status.
She wanted to ask him for help.
Or to win his favor, to do a quick dungeon or to do a yearning episode.
These were all methods that could quickly make them famous.
It wasn't that it wasn't good.
However, after seeing too many utilitarians, Teacher He himself was actually a little numb.
But Qin Yuan was just a child.
He was only three years old.
Qin Yuan put his favorite food into his bowl.
There was only one reason.
Qin Yuan really treated him as an uncle.
Qin Yuan looked at Teacher He and said with some doubt,""Uncle He, don't you like it?"
"These chicken wings smell very good."
Mr. He blinked.
She pretended to lower her head and ate the chicken wings.
In fact, her eyes were a little red.
He was a very strong person and would never show weakness in front of outsiders.
He really couldn't hold it in anymore.
Fortunately, the person involved was only a three-and-a-half-year-old child. He did not notice the change in his mood at all.
Qin Yuan then picked up a piece for Teacher Huang and Peng Peng.
In the end.
She quietly picked the biggest one for Zifeng and said,"Sister, if it's not enough, I'll give it to you.”
Qin Yuan thought that he had won all these chicken wings.
Therefore, they all treated it as their own treasure.
After Qin Yuan finished distributing the chicken wings, he began to focus on the chicken wings in his bowl.
Little Chef Huang looked at Qin Yuan, who was still unfamiliar with the chopsticks.
"Qin Yuan, eat it with your hands."
"Uncle will help you wash your hands in the future."
Qin Yuan's mouth was covered in the sweet sauce of cola as he nodded.
He directly picked it up with his hand.
He placed it in his mouth and nibbled on the chicken wings.
The chicken wing had already been boiled by the cola. Qin Yuan took a bite and a piece of meat entered his mouth.
Fragrant and soft, tender and smooth.
Huang Xiaochu, Peng Peng, Zifeng.
After finishing the piece in their bowls, they didn't touch it anymore.
He turned to deal with the other dishes.
In comparison, it was more appetizing.
Especially the stir-fried meat with lettuce.
It was not that they did not like cola chicken wings.
However, Peng Peng and Zifeng were both on a diet.
This kind of sweet thing, just taste one piece.
At least for now, Peng Peng was still at the peak of his looks.
He didn't let himself go.
Even so.
Peng Peng quickly finished the first bowl and started to eat the second bowl.
He poured some meat soup over it.
He was eating without restraint.
Qin Yuan sat there without eating a single bite.
He was focused on the chicken wings in his bowl.
He felt as if he couldn't finish the chicken wings no matter how hard he tried.
He finished one.
Another one immediately appeared in the bowl.
Until he burped.
She subconsciously wanted to pat her stomach.
Teacher He, who was beside him, grabbed his hand and said,"With so much sweet sauce, it won't be easy to wash your clothes. Come, let me help you wash your hands.”
"Then we'll eat some rice."
Qin Yuan nodded.
His face had already turned into a big tabby cat's.
Teacher He didn't mind and brought Qin Yuan to the pool.
She helped him wash his hands and face bit by bit.
Then, he returned to the dining table.
Little Chef Huang's gaze fell on Qin Yuan.
"Eat some eggs. It'll help you grow."
"I put in three eggs.”
As Little Chef Huang spoke, he picked up a piece of egg for Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of rice and eggs.
She ate until her eyes narrowed.
"Delicious, delicious, Uncle Huang."
Little Chef Huang couldn't hide the smile on his face.
For a chef.
Praising his food was the greatest compliment to him.
Especially when it was said by a child.
A child's words have no fear.
But he wouldn't lie.
Little Chef Huang had a small appetite.
He liked to cook.
Watching people eat.
He had only eaten a small amount.
Now, she was putting food into Qin Yuan's bowl and watching him eat.
He also said,"I finally understand why those online food broadcasts are so popular."”
"If I don't have a good appetite."
"Watching Qin Yuan eat, I can eat three bowls myself.”
Qin Yuan listened to Chef Huang's words as he ate.
I didn't hear the whole story.
He only heard a three.
He also swallowed the rice in his mouth and said to Little Chef Huang,"Uncle Huang, three eggs are really delicious. Wouldn't it be even better if there were four eggs?”
Chef Huang burst out laughing.
"What if there are five eggs?" he asked Qin Yuan.”
Qin Yuan thought for a moment and said,"That's even better."”
"Six eggs?"
"That's even more delicious."
"Seven eggs?
"Then it's even more delicious."
"Eight eggs?"
"Then it's even more delicious.”
"Burp."
"I'm full, Uncle Huang."
As Qin Yuan spoke, he leaned against the back of the chair and hugged his stomach with both hands, revealing a blissful smile.
He was so full that he didn't even want to open his eyes.
The audience in the live broadcast room watched the five of them eat happily.
There was also the conversation between Chef Huang and Qin Yuan.
They could all feel some warmth.
There was also a homey atmosphere.
Qin Yuan was innocent, cute, and kind.
It made the mushroom house look more childlike.
This made many people struggle outside.
Those who had been working for a day could not help but smile when they saw this scene.
The life he yearned for.
It calmed them down and made them feel happy.
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