Chapter 187: is she doesn't spend money
Chapter 187 is that she won't spend money
I think she used to think that the money was too much to spend. Compared with the man next to her, it was not because she couldn't spend it, but because she couldn't spend it at all.
If he wants to live in a villa, he buys a mountain. If he wants to swim, he digs a natural lake. Others take a walk after dinner.
The trench is inhuman.
"Let's go back to dinner. After a while, the horse farm will bring the horses over and take you into the forest for a walk."
Hearing the meal, Tang Qi immediately turned around and went back with the man.
The long mahogany dining table, Tang Qi sat on the right, Mo Shaochen did not sit in the main seat as usual, but sat on the left, face to face with her.
The cook led the servants out of the kitchen to serve the dishes.
When she saw Tang Qi, she was slightly surprised, but soon returned to normal.
The first thing was the stewed shad soup with fresh mushrooms. The cook gave each of them a small bowl and briefly introduced the practice and efficacy of the soup.
Two cold dishes, cold mixed colorful silk, and a platter of fragrant gravy.
Five main dishes, roasted duck, lotus leaf chicken, Dongpo pork, pork ribs with garlic flavor, and short ribs in tin foil honey sauce.
Finally, there are two vegetarian dishes.
The dishes were served one after another, and Mo Shaochen introduced to her in a low voice:
"The ingredients are all farms at the foot of the mountain, and they are delivered every morning. Organic pollution-free vegetables, Tibetan pigs that graze grass, chickens and ducks are also deliberately reared on the farm, only a small amount of grass and grain are fed, and the breeding cycle is more than 200 days to maintain the quality of the meat. It’s fresh and not firewood, and the lotus leaves of the lotus leaf chicken are picked in the backyard.”
After drinking a bowl of delicious and sweet shad soup, Tang Qi felt even more hungry.
The garlic-flavored pork ribs just happened to be placed in front of her, and the rich aroma penetrated her nose, and the greedy worms were about to be hooked out.
Mo Shao Shen saw that she was staring at the dish in front of her, and chuckled lightly.
"Eat, children with long bodies can't be hungry."
Tang Qi picked up a piece of browned pork ribs with his chopsticks, bit into it, the entrance was crispy, and the inside was tender and tender. After eating the meat, he couldn't help but twitch the bones.
There were only two people to eat. The amount of each dish cooked by the chef was not large. There were only a few pieces of pork ribs in total, all of which went into Tang Qi’s stomach.
Mo Shaochen ate very slowly and ate less, more vegetarian dishes and less meat.
Tang Qi took a napkin and wiped off the oil stains from his mouth, "Can you talk while eating?"
"I don't usually talk about business, I can chat about everyday things. What do you want to say?" Mo Shaochen put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a small smile.
"Don't you like meat? Just look at your vegetarian dishes." Then, she pointed to the empty plate in front of her, "I ate this plate of ribs by myself."
Mo Shaochen was amused by her frankness and cuteness.
Of course, Tang Qi didn't think she was good at being cute. She didn't blow it, she could eat all the dishes on the table by herself.
But the person on the other side was eating too slowly and elegantly, which made her a little unable to open her mouth.
"I'm not in good health. The doctor asked me to eat a light diet. In addition, I had a bad appetite, so I ate less. You can do whatever you want. If it's not enough, let the kitchen add two more dishes with all the ingredients."
"There are also ribs?"
"Have."
"Then add two garlic ribs. It's the first time I've eaten ribs in this way, and it's not bad."
Mo Shaoshen's eyes were filled with doting smiles, "Only like this dish?"
Tang Qi picked up the shad soup prepared by the servant and blew the heat lightly.
"That's not true, it's all good. Where did you hire a cook, is the salary high?"
She was considering whether to hire a kitchen of this level to cook lunch for her in Yuqin Huafu, and she was a little tired of taking out every day.
The man said, "If you like it, you are welcome to come and eat often."
Tang Qi glanced at him, didn't agree or refuse, and slowly drank the fish soup.
The fish soup was so white that it was like milk, what did she think of.
"That juice milk is also made by your cook?"
Mo Shao sunk his head, "Hmm."
(end of this chapter)