Yuanshin: Ningguang is still a little pitiful, invested by me

Let’s talk about Fang Xun over there.

With everyone’s hard work, the time soon changed from day to night

, and after the hard work of the day, the villagers had already spent all their physical strength and

their stomachs were hungry.

In this regard, Fang Xun also specially invited Chef Yu and other chefs from Wanmin Hall

to cook for everyone to

restore his physical strength.

Anyway, there is a talent scattered and returned here

, Fang Xun will not suffer a loss no matter how he spends money,

and he can also improve his favorability by the way.

Sure enough, when the villagers saw Chef Wanmintang come to the village to cook,

the big guys were stunned.

They had only heard that the master of Wanmintang was good at cooking, but they couldn’t afford to eat Wanmintang’s food at all

, but they didn’t expect that Fang Xun directly invited the master of Wanmintang to cook

, which was too expensive, and

for a while,

the villagers’ hearts were full of gratitude to Fang Xun.

“The immortals really have nothing to say to us, thank you immortals!”

“I originally thought that I would not be able to afford to eat the meals of Wanmintang in this life, but I didn’t expect the immortals to give me this opportunity, thank you immortals!”

“This kindness of the immortals, we have no teeth to forget!”

The villagers were so excited that they

bowed to Fang Xun to express their gratitude

, and Xiao Ningguang’s big watery eyes were also sparkling

, and it was the first time she saw

such happy smiles on the faces of the villagers, even when the Hai Lantern Festival was celebrated in previous years,

the villagers were not necessarily so happy.

Brother Fang Xun is very gentle, he

really takes care of everyone’s emotions.

Thinking of this, the little girl’s heart suddenly rejoiced, glad

that she chose to become Fang Xun’s little secretary.

Because in this way, he can always stay by Fang Xun’s brother’s side.

….

As the villagers left work one after another

, the Wanmintang side also began to be busy

, and the chefs of Master Bian cooked quickly, and

after a while,

the aroma of the food had spread.

“Ahahaha, chicken soup is coming!”

I saw a chef come out with a large bucket

of chicken soup, the chicken soup is fragrant, the soup noodles are golden luster, the chicken in the soup is also extremely tender,

Wanmintang these masters can be said to have achieved the real color and aroma

, the villagers looked at the golden and delicious chicken soup,

are subconsciously swallowed.

They were already hungry, and now looking at such tempting food, they naturally couldn’t sit still.

However, even so,

there was no rush to fight for food.

On the contrary, the villagers all stood where they were, and no one stepped forward.

Fang Xun felt that this situation was very strange, so he couldn’t help but speak: “This chicken soup is a beautiful thing, why don’t you drink it?”

Lao Zhang, the blacksmith in the village, stepped forward and said respectfully: “Immortals, because everyone is waiting for the immortals to move the chopsticks first.”

“Because if there were no immortals, we wouldn’t be able to taste the craftsmanship of Wanmintang.”

“So, we hope that the immortals can drink this first bowl of soup.”

The villagers also nodded in unison: “Yes, please invite the immortals to drink the first bowl of soup!” When

Fang Xun heard this, his heart was very touched

, these villagers were obviously hungry, and

they looked like they wanted to drink chicken soup, but even so,

they didn’t fight and let the first bowl of chicken soup out for Fang Xun to drink.

Because in the eyes of the villagers,

Fang Xun’s ability to let them eat the meals of the Ten Thousand People’s Hall was already a great blessing.

How dare they do something disrespectful to the Immortal Master.

Fang Xun couldn’t move the chopsticks, they absolutely didn’t dare to move the chopsticks.

Although these villagers have a poor livelihood, they have a heart of respect and gratitude.

The simple folk style made Fang Xun feel warm in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Ningguang also served

Fang Xun a bowl of steaming chicken soup, she was worried that the chicken soup was too hot and affected Fang Xun’s taste, so she gently blew two mouthfuls of the noodle soup

, the little secretary not only shared the pressure

for Fang Xun in work, but also tried to provide services for Fang Xun in terms of clothing, food,

housing and transportation.

After a while, after making sure that

the chicken soup was not so hot, Xiao Ningguang handed the chicken soup to Fang Xun with both hands, and at the same time said in a milky voice: “Brother Fang Xun, please drink the soup~” ”

Ning Guang controlled the temperature of the chicken soup,

and it is not hot now!”

Fang Xun reached out and rubbed Ning Guang’s little head, and his eyes were very gentle: “Little Ning Guang, you have worked hard.” ”

Condensing light is not hard,”

Xiao Ningguang shook his head gently, and then put his hands behind him, and urged with an expectant face: “Brother Fang Xun quickly taste it, whether the chicken soup is good or not.”

Fang Xun took a sip, and then nodded: “It’s delicious, Master Wanmintang’s craftsmanship is naturally speechless.”

He paused, looked at the villagers, and said in a loud voice: “Okay, everyone start eating, otherwise the food will not taste good when it is cold.” After

Fang Xun drank the first sip of soup, the villagers also began to line up to make chicken soup

, and Xiao Ningguang, as Fang Xun’s little secretary, was naturally obligated to do management, taking care of everything in an orderly

manner, and soon, the villagers all ate steaming meals

, everyone talked and laughed,

and the atmosphere was very cheerful

People who don’t know still think that today is the Hai Lantern Festival.

In this process, Fang Xun also specially left a meal for Ning Guang

, and the little girl ensured that every villager could eat the meal reasonably

, which also led to Xiao Ningguang being the last person to eat, and Fang Xun did not want Xiao Ningguang to eat leftovers,

so he specially instructed Master Yu to make another separate meal for the

little girl

Since he was determined to take care of Ning Guang, he definitely wanted the best for her.

You can’t let the little pitiful feel sad and suffer the slightest grievance.