Chapter 1719 Beauty is like a flower, blinding you

  The people waiting outside the kitchen soon smelled the scent of rice wafting out.

  Chibble rubbed his stomach, wishing to rush in.

   Although his marshal said that he was a little more romantic, he was a little more unreliable, a little more cunning, and a little shameless.

but……

  The cooking craftsmanship is incomparable to any boss.

   "It smells good."

   Song Lingfeng sniffed the scent of rice, and only felt his stomach groaning.

  At this moment, Ying'er also led six fat, thin, thin beauties and walked over slowly.

  Three men and three women.

   are all extremely outstanding looks.

  The most important thing is that they have very different temperaments.

  Standing together makes people feel bright.

  As if in an instant, there was a bright light leaping out from before his eyes.

   Song Lingfeng turned his head and glanced at the beautiful vases.

   patted her empty fat belly, and sighed silently: His master marshal suddenly started cooking well, it must be to please Mr. Qin.

  This meal, I'm afraid...not very delicious.

  Song Lingfeng was thinking, and in a moment, a waiter brought out the dishes one by one from the kitchen.

  Although, the dishes are on the table.

  But Yan Tao did not come out, and no one dared to sit down first.

  Song Lingfeng and the three of them stood at the table with Ying'er and waited.

  Qin Zong walked out of the kitchen first.

  Since the last time Yuan Jing betrayed and had trouble in the Marshal's Mansion, Song Lingfeng changed all the people in the Marshal's Mansion.

  These people work in the Marshal’s mansion, but most of them have never seen Qin Zong.

  At this moment, I saw someone coming out of the kitchen and looked over.

  Qin walked across the threshold with his long legs and walked straight to the table of dishes.

  He has a cold face, like a lonely and cold wolf in a moonlit night.

  The appearance is unparalleled, but the cold aura like ice and snow made everyone slightly stagnant.

  This man... doesn't look like a vase.

  Everyone silently glanced at the location where Yan Ying'er they were.

  Go to see Qin Zong again.

  Biting their fingers in entanglement, what to do? If they were the marshals, they would definitely not know which one to choose...

Yantao quickly caught up with Qin Zong from behind.

  She had a handsome face with a smile, and she directly reached out and held the man's palm, and sat down by the table together.

  Intimacy.

  A group of people opened their eyes slightly.

  Among the crowd, only Qibul three were the most calm.

  I just stare at the dishes on the table and don’t care about other things.

  Qibble followed Yan Tao and was about to sit down.

   Yan Rong, who was standing on his left, raised his eyes slightly, stretched out his long arms, and directly pulled out the chair where Qibul was about to sit.

  Turn around and sit down.

  On the other side, Song Lingfeng's movements are not slow.

   was seated almost at the same time as Yan Rong.

  Chibull was empty but almost sitting on the ground.

  Fortunately, he reacted quickly and helped a table, only to reluctantly stabilize his falling figure, and did not make a fool of himself on the spot.

   Qibul gave Yan Rong a fierce look, but he did not dare to attack on the spot.

  It's okay to make a small fight, if you do it in front of the marshal, it's him who is unlucky.

   Can't compete with these two shameless, he can only sit down under their heads.

  And the other side of the table.

   Standing Ying'er smiled slightly, and said coquettishly: "Master Marshal cooks himself, but it's a rare thing."

  She chuckled and sat down.

  The other six beauties, either smiling or pursing their lips, took the remaining six seats.

  After they sit down, the handsome men and beauties full of seats will make people look at them unconsciously.

  (End of this chapter)