"Quasi-order" I happily ran to the Master's side like a child, picked up the chicken cake and walked to the living room.
As soon as I had something to eat, I had long forgotten all the embarrassing things just now.
Walking to the living room, I walked directly to the dining table, put the chicken cake on the table, and called Guo Mingze to prepare the meal.
He also got up and went to the kitchen to help with the other things.
As we sat down to eat breakfast, I looked at Master and asked, as I stuffed the delicious chicken cake into my mouth.
"Master, didn't you say that you were going out to eat today, where are we going to eat?"
Master laughed at my words, looked at Guo Mingze and said, "Xiao Guo, it's really difficult for you, the world of foodies is too difficult to understand."
"Well, what Master said is," Guo Mingze replied politely.
He always ate very gently, unlike me, like a refugee coming into the city.
When the master spoke to him, he immediately swallowed the food in his mouth, politely so that the other party could hear his answer clearly.
The main thing is that he always eats in small bites, and when he needs to answer, he can swallow quickly.
And my mouth was full, and if I swallowed hard, I would choke myself enough.
I swallowed a mouthful of chicken cake with a hot tongue and glanced at Guo Mingze fiercely.
Then he looked at the master and said, "Master, I asked you where you went to eat, why did you say I was a foodie?"
Master put down the spoon, looked at me, and said with a smile: "As soon as you heard that you were eating, you came to the spirit, and when you were still eating in your mouth, you began to remember where to eat at night, saying that you were a foodie, and I wronged you."
I smiled wryly and held back, not knowing what to say.
Actually, I asked Master where to go for dinner because I wanted to know what time it was, and if Uncle Duan knew the time and place.
The result was that I didn't explain what I said, and I mistakenly made the master think that I was for food, so I asked her with a fluttering eyebrow.
However, I really have to swallow this dumb loss, and I can't explain too much.
If there is too much explanation, Master should wonder why I am so concerned.
Misunderstanding is misunderstanding Anyway, there is one reason, and indeed I also want to know what delicious things Master can eat on his birthday.
"Oh, it's a blessing to eat," I pretended to be casual and shoved another bite of chicken cake into my mouth.
Master shook his head with a smile, and then said, "I have already booked the hotel, although it is not as high-end as the restaurant that Xiao Guo took us to last time, but I have seen it before, the environment is not bad, and the dishes are more economical."
Master's monthly salary is not much, so I hope Xiao Guo doesn't think that the environment and dishes are average. ” I hadn't swallowed anything in my mouth yet, and when Master said this, I anxiously held the spoon in my hand and waved my hand at Master.
Guo Mingze immediately took the words, looked at the master and said, "Master, we have a family meal, and we will not settle for those polite and noodle dishes.
The important thing is that the family eats happily. ” That's what I wanted to say in my heart, but there were too many things in my mouth, but fortunately, Guo Mingze spoke for me.
Actually, it's no wonder that the master is afraid that Guo Mingze will think that the restaurant is not good.
Guo Mingze is the CEO of a large company, and often goes to some high-end restaurants with his partners to eat.
The master is not outside, but he is afraid that he will not like it very much, and he is also afraid that letting others see it will make Guo Mingze feel faceless. aa2705221: