evening, and dusk was settling. The sun was setting in the west.As the sun sets in summer, the wind is no longer warm, but carries a hint of coolness.At present, we are at the intersection of the Lon...He paused mid-chew, his mouth filled with a hint of hesitation as he asked, "What part of the chicken is this"

"I know this!" Wu Ling excitedly raised her hand.

When Xiaoshan's gaze fell upon him, he shyly pointed at the tail end of the roast chicken.

This restaurant's roast chicken at the entrance is the most special thing, as it is made fresh daily and sold on the same day.

And besides gutting it, the whole chicken, including all its parts and tail, should be kept intact and served neatly cut up.

So at first glance, you can see this.

This roasted chicken is missing one drumstick on the left side, and the other empty space is at the tail end of the chicken.

that is also commonly known as chicken butt.

Xiao Shanqing: …

He's not unfamiliar with chicken butts, but in this situation, there's something about these chicken butts that makes him feel queasy.

His lips trembled, and his face contorted into a grimace, like he had just eaten something disgusting.

He dramatically covered his throat with his hands, whimpering pitifully at Wu Ling who was laughing so hard he was about to slide off the stool onto the table. He looked absolutely heartbroken and said:

"It's over, young master. This old servant has disgraced himself. This old servant can no longer serve you, my young master..."

"Hahaha!"

Wu Ling was amused by his trembling voice, giggling uncontrollably with a sound like "ga ga." Her little mouth kept giggling, her laughter so infectious that she was about to cry from it.

At this moment, Wu Sansheng wore the expression of a grumpy old man and looked at Xiaoshan Qing. With some disdain in his voice, he smiled:

"Alright, stop acting. You were chewing on mice during your missions before, now it's just a chicken butt Look at what I made for you, a man behaving like a woman, whining and complaining."

"You really should show your brother this eye-searing look of yours, and add a few more kilometers to your daily training."

Xiaoshanqing: ...

Now, if he runs a kilometer, it's already tiring for him. If he runs a few more kilometers, he'll really become a woman and just die in this life to be reborn in the next.

However, as a representative of the experimental field's scum.

Xiao Shanqing, in a gesture perfectly suited to the occasion, waved her handkerchief with gusto. Then, raising an elegant finger like a blooming orchid, she feigned shyness and addressed Wu Sansheng:

"Damn you, annoying! What big truths are you spouting But I don't mind if you call me sister, oh ~"

After finishing his words, he coyly covered his mouth with a handkerchief and shot Wu San province a flirtatious glance.

Her eyes darted around like they were twitching.

That alluring posture, that captivating expression, even a woman would envy it~

Quack quack, boom!

Wu San-sheng: "...."

The rest of the people at the table: "..."

The room fell silent for a moment.

Then suddenly, a burst of laughter came crashing in.

"Poof, hahahahaha!"

"Hee hee hee hee."

Wu Ling this time really laughed from the chair straight down to under the table, laughing until her stomach hurt and tears came out.

Next to her, Panzi covered her face and pulled her embarrassing Xiaoshanqing back with a pained expression, gritting out:

"Ancestors! You goddamn disgrace to the family, stop showing off your powers!"

"Cut~"

Xiaoshan Qing, upon hearing this, curled her lips in disdain. Then, her eyes flickered, and she looked at him with a flirtatious gaze. Lightly tapping his chest with her finger, she said jokingly:

"My dear, it's been so long! Come on, call me 'Baby' and hear me out."

Panzi: ...

Damn it, my fists are clenched.

Everyone in the room, except Wu Xie who knew about the relationship between the two, couldn't help but be amused by his playful demeanor.

Hearing the laughter beside her, Xiaoshan Qing merely smirked in unconcern.

Although he said it as if joking, his eyes looked at Pan Zi with utmost seriousness and heat.

My dearest, I spoke my heart to you in that jesting, playful tone.

My love, how can you answer

People often say that lovers will eventually part ways, and no feast lasts forever.

But, my dear.

If you have feelings, and I have intentions, why can't we meet

I miss you.

I miss the smoke from your lips, the longing in your eyes, the love you hint at.

Dearest, do you miss me

Xiaoshan Qing didn't speak, but his eyes and brows seemed to express all those words.

In the eyes of the crowd, he seemed to be looking at Panzi as if in jest.

But only those who are watched and those who watch know.

The depth of feeling and question in his eyes, was so intense, so much that it made me want to tremble.

With each passing second.

"Ouch!"

Panzi suddenly cursed, shoving the full cup of white wine he was holding directly into Xiaoshanqing's mouth.

"Drink up, at your own risk."

Xiao Shan's disappointment in Qingyan's eyes flashed past, he raised an eyebrow, and the contrived expression on his face disappeared in a second.

He said something jokingly:

"You're such a blockhead, you have no sense of humor at all."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Panzi's expression. He leaned back in his chair, a glass of liquor between his lips, and downed the nearly two ounces of 56-degree baijiu in one gulp.

Perhaps because he drank too hastily, those tiny drops slid down the corner of his mouth and fell onto his white shirt and silver suit, leaving a damp stain.

Panzi saw this scene and his fingers curled slightly. He didn't speak, he just picked up the white wine on the table and poured himself another cup.

Xiǎo Shān Qīng naturally waited for him to order another cup, but during this waiting process.

He seemed to have discovered something strange, his eyes suddenly blinked, then he looked at Panzi's reddened ears with a newfound curiosity.

What is this...

Looking at the scene before me, and Panzi's words though rough, they still held a hidden concern:

"Hey, slow down there! Drink like that and you're gonna end up spilling all over the table. If you pass out, I'm not responsible for carrying you back!"

At this moment, Xiaoshanqing seemed to know the answer.

His somewhat long eyes became cunning fox eyes again, and he smiled slyly:

"Don't worry, my brother has a great tolerance for alcohol. Come on, come on, if you don't believe me, I'll show you!"

Saying that, Xiaoshanqing was about to pick up the white wine bottle beside him for a toast.

However, his reckless action made Panzi kick him twice without hesitation.

Finally, Xiao Shanqing sat honestly in his seat, contentedly sipping the half-liang flask of white wine.

That expression, that was one blissful, one wickedly charming.

His current demeanor made Wu Ling beside him wonder if his love letter was actually a hidden masochistic one.

Only Wu Xie twitched the corner of his mouth slightly as he watched the two people, a complex expression on his face, took a deep breath.

You guys are really good at playing around.

Just as Wu Ling and Wu Xie, these two little rascals, were both wearing complex expressions.

On the side, Wu Sansheng and Chen Yunxi remained remarkably calm.

It's totally normal to feel a mix of emotions about the way these two act.

After all, they grew up together and each knows the other's temperament well.

These two love-hate partners can be said to have been fighting since they were young.

They would beat and scold each other, sometimes even resorting to physical violence.

But if you really think about it, these two have never given each other the cold shoulder or gotten into any major arguments.

They basically just stir up trouble for a day and make up the next. There's no lasting grudge.

They are a perfect match of歡喜冤家.

Wu San Sheng shook his head with a sigh, then lowered his gaze to the menu in his hand, which was almost covered in markings.

Since I learned that the dishes my child ordered were things that we elders loved to eat.

At this moment, Wu Sansheng looked at the menu and found it extremely pleasing. He even felt that there were too few dishes on the menu, not enough for his children to show their skills.

He flipped through two pages at random, then stopped and asked the people around him if there was anything else they wanted to add.

As Wu Ling was ordering his meal, he was muttering to himself while doing so.

So, basically everyone already knows what he ordered.

To this, no one else present had anything to add. Only Chen Yunxi looked curiously at Wu Ling.

How did Aman know what we like to eat

As soon as this question was asked, some of the people present turned their attention to the person who was happily nibbling on a cheese stick, leaning against their own uncle.

Because this problem wasn't just something Chen Yunxi was curious about, even Panzi and the others were a little curious.

Wu Ling:：“……” Under the gaze of several uncles.

He paused, chewing on his cheese stick, blinked a few times and then sprang up from the shoulder of his Uncle Three, saying in a sweet voice:

"When I was a child, my grandmother used to tell me."

"Dumb old woman"

Hearing this title, Wu Sansheng raised his eyes and pondered for a moment, then asked:

"Auntie Liu who lives near your grandma"

"Mmm." Wu Ling obediently nodded, her big eyes wide and soft as she spoke.

When you came back from trips, grandma would always set up a feast. Grandma had a big menu in her hand, and she said it was all your favorite dishes. So I remembered that.

Hearing this, Wu San Province's eyes flashed a glimmer of realization. However, he had some curiosity and asked with a childlike smile:

"You still remember this so clearly, you little rascal"

"Hmm."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ling's eyes flickered. He coughed and chuckled sheepishly:

Because every time Old Madam brought the cooks to prepare delicious meals, I would sneak into the kitchen. Then the cooks would let me taste a little bit of each dish, and after eating for a while, I remembered them all.

"Haha, I told you so."

Upon hearing this explanation, Wu Sansheng raised an eyebrow and playfully pinched the cheek of the somewhat embarrassed child beside him:

"No wonder every time I host a big feast, you scrawny kid run off the table first. You made me think you hadn't seen us in ages and were embarrassed to be here."

"The result turns out to be you, the stinky kid, who already ate your fill in the kitchen!"

"Oh well, can't be helped."

Wu Ling smiled sweetly and nodded her head, saying with a touch of pride:

"Who made my mother-in-law and aunts all like me"

Wu Sansheng chuckled and pinched his face, exposing him, "

"

"Is it because they like you, or are you just too greedy I feel like some little rascal is always sneaking into the kitchen when they're cooking and tugging at their clothes for food."

As soon as Wu San Province spoke, Wu Ling's expression on her face immediately became somewhat guilty.

Although one may feel guilty, one's bearing must not be weak.

He coughed lightly in his throat, saying shyly:

"Oh, come on! Uncle Three, you're being too serious."

His pretentious little act really made Wu Sansheng both laugh and cry.

He chuckled and shook his head, watching Wu Ling's face contort into an expression he knew all too well, one that had just played out on someone else's features moments ago. He reached out and tapped him lightly on the forehead.

What is said in the education of the mouth:

"You little rascal, don't learn these things from your old uncle. You're a good kid, don't let him lead you astray."

"Hey hey hey."

Xiao Shanqing, who was happily drinking beside him, heard this and his eyes widened. He immediately became unhappy.

What does it mean that he led his young master astray

He is such a good person!

Thinking and thinking, Xiaoshanqing put down the wine glass in his hand.

With a tilt of his head, he retorted to Wu Sansheng.

"Third Master, I don't like what you're saying. What do you mean by not learning some messy things from me This is perfectly normal social etiquette, you know. I learned this from..."

However, just as he was speaking, suddenly.

A large hand suddenly reached out from the side and firmly covered his mouth.

This action is extremely smooth and fluid, as if it had been performed many times before.

Before Xiaoshan could react, someone suddenly shoved a cup filled to the brim with wine into his hand.

Then Panzi's voice rang in his ears:

"Drink more, speak less."

Xiaoshanqing: "..."

Xiao Shanqing understood the disdain and the implication to shut up in these words all too well.

His smile immediately dropped from his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched downward in displeasure.

Aw, baby feels wronged, baby won't say.

Although Xiaoshanqing felt extremely stifled in his heart, he still obediently closed his mouth.

After all, he certainly doesn't want to get beaten again.

Sometimes getting kicked is for fun, but sometimes dressing up just right is being self-inflicted.

He let out a sigh and gave Wu Sanshen a resentful glance.

Third Master, I've taken note of this grudge. You wait.

When Wu San Province was glanced at by Xiaoshan Qing with that kind of eyes, his body trembled involuntarily, his face turned pale with chills, and he couldn't help but wonder:

"Damn it, why does this old geezer seem to be having so many episodes today"

This question naturally won't get an answer.

It's estimated that even Lian Xiaoshan himself wouldn't know why he was being so pathetic today.

Of course, Wu San-sheng didn't care either.

After muttering a few things to himself, he turned his attention to the menu in his hand.

With fingers slightly rough from work, he flipped through the menu a few times.

Then, as if he had discovered something, he tilted his head and looked at Wu Ling, asking in a low voice:

"You little punk, why didn't you order any main dishes"

"Main course"

Wu Ling tilted her head at these words, then let out an "Ah" from her mouth: "So busy ordering dishes that I forgot the main course."

Saying that, he rubbed against Wu Sansheng's side again.

"Uncle Three, I want to eat rice!"

As a proper northerner, of course my staple food is rice.

"Okay."

Wu San-sheng heard this, picked up a pen from the table beside him, and directly checked the rice portion on the food page with a checkmark. Behind it, he wrote an 8.

"Is there anything else you want to eat"

"Never mind."

"Then I'll have Uncle Pan bring you the menu."

"Good, good."Wu Ling touched her chin and approached Wu Xie with small, shuffling steps.According to my older brother, this person who wrote the address was in a very urgent situation and finished writing this not...