In this attitude of hospitality, no wonder the shop is so deserted.

There were only a few three tables and chairs, but all were empty.

Yange and Qin Chen found a table to sit down, and her stomach murmured again. After looking around at the back kitchen a few times, she saw Qin Chen sitting motionless and Yange reminded him in a low voice: Do you need to call someone to order? "

"It will be all right," Qin Chen said, "Wait a second."

"Oh." Yange stabbed at the table with his fingers and whispered, "Well, do you know who I am?"

This man is quite familiar.

Qin Chen glanced at Yan Ge: "Who are you?"

"I don't know. I got amnesia from a car crash. I can't remember who I am."

Qin Chen: "Oh, you are my daughter-in-law."

Nonsense really comes out of the mouth.

Knowing that this guy is talking nonsense, but the song "Amnesia" can't be refuted, but can only pretend to be surprised: "I'm really your daughter-in-law?"

Qin Chen nodded.

A look of indifference, without guilty conscience.

Yan Song looked up silently at him.

This man's eyebrows were squinting, his eyes were long and slender, his nose was arrogant, and although his lips were thin, his lips were sharp.

According to modern people, his appearance is a hybrid of Chinese and Western advantages.

Yan Ge knew, however, that his features were so distinctive because he was an animal, not a mixed race.

Yange looked at it, and gradually met his long eyelashes, like Lang Xing's ink.

Those dark eyes seemed to be able to devour her, she had nothing to hide inside.

"The dishes are here!"

Behind him screamed Ling Yange a shocking spirit, only to realize that she and Qin Chen unknowingly stared at each other for a long time, she quickly looked back and turned to look at the vegetables.

At this point, the hungry belly was scared and full.

The chubby chef, dressed in a chef's clothes, was holding two three-foot-long and two-foot-wide plates in his hands. The contents of the plates were dark and clumsy, and he didn't know what it was.

But the weight is enough, there is a small hill, and there is a faint smell, Yan Ge even saw a pool of red blood on the plate.

This, is this a donkey feast?

When she has n’t eaten donkey meat?

And this, where is what cooked food, is clearly raw meat, and it is not known what kind of raw meat it is.

The chef placed the two plates side by side on the table of Yange and Qin Chen, and nodded and smiled at Qin Chen: "Master Qin, eat first, I will continue to make it."

Qin Chen: "OK."

When the chef turned and went to the back kitchen, he cursed his eyes and sang song, seeming to ask something, but opened his mouth and said nothing.

Yan Ge kept watching the chef enter the back kitchen before turning his head. He just opened his mouth and asked Qin Chen what he ate.

However, although his mouth was open, he said nothing.

Well, the two big plates have nothing left to eat.

Qin Chen's mouth was chewing, apparently the food had just been swallowed up by him.

Ma, what kind of beast is this man, and how can he eat so fast?

Besides, didn't this invite her to dinner?

She remembered that he had previously said that she was his daughter-in-law.

Why, now, before the daughter-in-law eats, he's gone?

Seeing Yange staring at him, Qi Yuan drummed a cheek and confronted Yange.

Those eyes stared at the words, without any shame or guilty conscience.

When he swallowed last, the chef brought two more plates of meat to the table.