Chapter 327 Tableware and Dining Table
Can you evaluate after tasting? !
Hearing this, Yangguang looked at Shen Dinghai with fear on his face. Even if he committed suicide immediately, it would be better than eating these things! How to taste it!
Shen Dinghai observed Yang Yang’s expression. While talking to Zhenzi’s father, he used the cover of the table to type something on his mobile phone and showed it to Yang Yang.
[Direct praise will give the monster an excuse to force]
Sunshine took a quick look and was extremely flustered. You must know that they were communicating under the monster's nose. He was afraid that Mako's father would take a glance and trigger some murder taboo.
But when Shen Dinghai called him, he probably understood, just like Shen Dinghai couldn't use the excuse of "being full" to refuse dinner before, because Zhenzi's father knew that they didn't eat snacks.
It's the same now. Both he and Xiaonu gave positive comments about the dinner, and then they had no reason not to eat...
Sunshine thought, secretly frightened.
Fortunately, Shen Dinghai had just given him and Xiaonu a cover, saying that they were just being polite, so that they could still use the excuse of being unpalatable to refuse later, but...
Can Zhenzi's father really accept that he is not to his liking...
Zhenzi's father pushed the plate of fried ears in front of Shen Dinghai, "It is true that only those who have tasted it are qualified to comment. Guests should try it first." This dish."
"This is a dish that Zhenzi likes very much."
Shen Dinghai raised his eyes and glanced at Zhenzi who was sitting opposite him. The child seemed not to notice anything unusual. Staring at the plate of fried ears that was pushed in front of him, his eyes were filled with envy...
Goose bumps and hairs all over Shen Dinghai's body exploded, "Zhenzi is so young, but he actually likes to eat such spicy food?"
He had to refuse and couldn't name the truth, so he could only change things like this.
Zhenzi’s father smiled and shook his head, “I specially bought non-spicy chili, it’s not spicy at all.”
Shen Dinghai immediately covered his nose, “I just said why is it so heavy? The fishy smell! It turns out that I used non-spicy chili! I like spicy food the most, and I can’t eat it if it’s not spicy enough... It’s a pity...”
He regretted it. She raised her head and looked at Zhenzi, "Such a delicious dish can only be given to Zhenzi to enjoy."
After hearing this last sentence, Zhenzi thought that Shen Dinghai's dissatisfaction with her favorite dish had gradually disappeared, leaving only The joy of being able to have “delicious food” all to yourself.
"Thank you, big brother."
Shen Dinghai was about to bring the dishes directly to Mako's table opposite, but was held down by Mako's father's hand.
He looked expressionlessly at Yangguang and Xiaonu, who were sitting next to Shen Dinghai, "Where are you two?"
Yangguang shook his head, "We have the same taste as him! Eat! It can't be spicy!"
"In this case..." Mako's father lowered his head, his face gradually eroded by the shadow, "Then give this dish to Mako."
Mako happily took it, not even needing rice, and started to devour it, which made the stomachs of the three of them churn.
Sunshine almost stopped holding on and almost spit it out, but his nausea was also noticed by Mako's father.
"What's going on?"
Shen Dinghai smiled dryly: "He can't smell meat better than me, and he can't stand the smell haha..."
Zhenzi's father sneered, picked up the two bloody plates in front of him, and smashed them in front of Shen Dinghai and Yangguang.
"Try these two dishes. I put more chili sauce. It's very spicy and not fishy at all."
These two dishes are still covered with lids, so you can't see what's inside, but Shen Dinghai Looking at the red color that keeps popping up around the plate already feels bad.
Under the gaze of Mako's father, he still tremblingly opened the lid.
With a "clang", the lid slipped from Shen Dinghai's hand and hit the dining table, dyeing the white tablecloth scarlet red.
The disgusting fishy smell mixed with warm breath rushed towards him. The pupils in Shen Dinghai's eyes began to tremble violently, and he was about to cry...
With such a bloody and prickly patch, Mako’s father could actually say it was chili sauce? ! ! ! As a chef, if he has the ability, he will taste it and laugh out loud!
He didn’t believe that this thing could be so spicy!
On the other side, Sunshine was also intimidated by Mako's father and picked up the lid tremblingly.
Shen Dinghai pointed at the two plates, "Is your chili sauce fake? I still smell fishy and can't feel the spiciness at all!"
As he spoke, he touched the sun with his elbow, "Doesn't it smell spicy?"
"Yes, yes, yes! I even suspected that this is just a tomato sauce with a heavier color! A dish that is not spicy will not go well with rice. , I can’t eat it at all!”
Zhenzi’s father stood on his seat and leaned down. A head appeared in front of Shen Dinghai in the blink of an eye, opening his mouth and sticking out his long and thin tongue. When I came out and rolled up the plate in front of the sun, I heard a "suck" sound.
The laughing girl looked at the dazzling red on their faces, and calmly took out two tissues and handed them over.
Witnessing this kind of drama with his own eyes, Shen Dinghai felt that his body was softer than the piece of paper handed over by the laughing girl.
He was about to collapse.
Finally he took the tissue from the laughing girl's hand and wiped his face randomly. He forced a smile to Mako's father.
"Is it as sweet as ketchup? It's definitely not spicy..."
Mako's father sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, "Spicy."
One word is concise and concise, but it does not allow for refutation.
Shen Dinghai cried sadly, "Maybe our tastes are different. You think it's spicy but it tastes sweet in our mouths. Haha, there's no way. The taste can't be changed for a while."
Mako's father's face was gloomy, " How do you know it's not spicy if you haven't even eaten it?"
Shen Dinghai laughed bitterly, "How can I eat it when you've already finished it..."
After hearing this, Mako's father actually wanted to put his hand in. In his mouth, it seemed as if he was trying to pull out what he had eaten before.
Shen Dinghai's heart was completely dead. He felt that all the cells in his brain were dead. Everything was unsolvable. Meeting such a rogue opponent and a monster was completely terrifying. It’s a dead end!
Mako suddenly stood up. The plate of fried ears in front of her was already empty.
Shen Dinghai was about to cry but had no tears. He just thought that Zhenzi was also greedy and wanted to compete with her father for food.
The father and daughter are quite "thrifty". They can make CDs as soon as they start eating... By the way, can these two monsters, big and small, be full if they only eat these "vegetables" on the table?
If you are full after eating "vegetables", you can't eat him...
Shen Dinghai was despairing, but he heard Zhenzi calmly say: "Dad, you know you can't eat these. ”
"These all belong to Mako."
For a moment, something flashed through Shen Dinghai's mind, but it was too fast and he couldn't catch it.
He was regretting it. If it were Ran Ranlai, he would definitely be able to seize this clue immediately, Yang Yang sneaked close to him and whispered.
"Shanhai, have you paid attention to your seats?"
Seats? What happened to the seats?
After being prompted by this, Shen Dinghai looked carefully and saw only five sets of tableware in front of the eight chairs.
Of the four chairs on Mako's side, only Mako had tableware in front of her. She was the only one who could eat these, as she said, but...
Shen Dinghai lowered his head and stared at them. There is a row of tableware for all four seats on their side. What does this mean?