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Chapter 192 Uncle, I'm Not Picky Eaters
Chen Tiancai almost stepped on the brakes in a panic, but he was still shaken by An Qinghuan's words, the steering wheel was crooked,

As a person who spends at least half an hour a day at Barabara, although Chen Tiancai doesn't have much time to watch the show, but as the most popular series on Barabara in recent years, "Miss Hui Ye" can be said to be a real hit.

When the first two seasons came out, Chen Tiancai was not too busy, so naturally he finished watching them all.

I have to say that this drama has brought a lot of joy to Chen Tiancai, but after the second season was finished, the praise network was on the rise, and there were some problems with this drama, so there was no update for a year , so Chen Tiancai gradually forgot its existence.

And the name of this episode is its content. It tells the love sand sculpture comedy of a pair of happy friends and their little friends in a famous school in the island country in the virtual background.

The theme is to use all means around these two geniuses, wanting each other to confess to themselves, and then take the initiative in love.

It's a bit pitiful to say that Chen Tiancai has never experienced the experience of confessing to a girl at such an age, so he was immediately attracted by this drama.

But as soon as An Qinghuan said the name of this drama, Chen Tiancai felt a different atmosphere in the car, and it was a little familiar.

The third sense gave Chen Tiancai a sense of crisis, so he replied: "I have seen it, but I haven't pursued it now, and now it's in the fourth season?"

An Qinghuan looked at the surrounding scenery with her clear eyes, then chuckled and said, "I teach art. Although it's a bit exaggerated to say what you can learn from watching dramas, sometimes it's also a means of research."

"So that's how it is." Chen Tiancai took over the conversation, and then asked: "Is there any new dish in Qian's courtyard today, I really want to try it."

An Qinghuan turned her head and said pleasantly, "You promised to have dinner with my family?"

Chen Tiancai responded with a smile and said, "You have come to my house several times to have dinner. Isn't it just right for me to have a meal? Besides, this first meal in Qian's courtyard can be considered a profit."

Qian’s Courtyard is a private restaurant in Shangjing. It is said that it is the descendant of the imperial chef in the capital. Anyway, this kind of packaging is too much. After all, there is an emperor who often appears in various special snack restaurants, and the descendant of the imperial chef is not counted. Exaggerated.

Moreover, the taste of Qian's Courtyard is indeed a must in Shangjing, so it doesn't matter whether it is a descendant of the imperial chef.

Hearing Chen Tiancai's words, An Qinghuan frowned, then rubbed her brows and said, "After you go, talk less and eat more, and then tell me if you want to eat."

Chen Tiancai was a little strange, so he asked, "What's the matter, are the eating rules in your house very strict?"

"Hey! It's a bit annoying, but you'll understand when you get here." An Qinghuan tilted her head and stopped explaining.

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It wasn't until Chen Tiancai walked into the small courtyard of Qian's family and was led by the service staff to the place that Anjia had wrapped up that he finally understood what was going on.

This is a typical southern garden-style building, so in addition to the indoor restaurant, there is naturally a large lawn or garden.

Today, the place where Lao An's family has dinner is not indoors, but in the back garden here.

Eating amidst the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers is actually not bad, but it is obvious that Chen Tiancai saw the scene of Lao An's family having dinner together.Still in a daze for a few seconds, he began to wonder if the Qian Family Yard had added new items and started selling small barbecues on the street.

There is a small pavilion in the middle of the garden, which was originally a place for outdoor dining, but now a row of barbecue grills are placed in this small pavilion.Standing behind are a few big men with big arms and round waists, many of whom still have big gold chains around their necks. They are grilling meat while chatting with the people on the four plastic tables in front of them.

In addition, there is a huge electric fan behind the 'barbecue stand', which blows the aroma and smoke of the barbecue in the pavilion to the direction of the flower bed.

Looking at those delicate flowers, Chen Tiancai felt that the words must be barbecued.

Compared with Chen Tiancai's stupefied, he started to observe the situation, and then later made a fuss about what was going on, An Qinghuan became much calmer.

She first took a deep breath, and then shouted directly: "Dad, give me the whole chicken rack first. If your kidney is roasted, uncle, bring me four skewers first!"

"Okay, find a place to sit." An Qinghuan's father was the first to respond, then smiled and nodded slightly to Chen Tiancai.

As soon as Chen Tiancai came here, he was attracted by this big man. In addition to his sturdy body, he could feel a kind of absolute strength and the aura of mastering everything from this man who skillfully flipped the huge iron grill.

So he also nodded towards An Qinghuan's father.

"An'an is here! Sit here, come!" A middle-aged woman sitting closest to the 'barbecue stand' greeted warmly, and after glancing at Chen Tiancai, she gave a strange smile to the surrounding elders. The sisters winked.

"Oh my god! An'an, your friend looks so good-looking, come, sit here!" A slightly fat middle-aged woman took the wink, stood up immediately, greeted Chen Tiancai, and pulled him directly by my side.

An Qinghuan and Chen Tiancai were still sitting together, but looking at the enthusiastic eyes around them, and the eagerness to talk to them, Chen Tiancai could only smile and nod to them.

"Girl's chicken rack is here!" An Qinghuan's father brought the chicken rack on a large rectangular iron plate, and asked Chen Tiancai by the way: "What do you want to eat, young man? Uncle will give you a test. Don't underestimate this." Little BBQ."

"It's the chicken rack that An An eats. I picked it out specially, and then burned it with local coal from our hometown. Only in this way can we taste the taste."

Compared with the oppressive feeling of body shape, An Qinghuan's father's enthusiasm before and after coming near made Chen Tiancai very comfortable, so he said: "It's also my first time to eat, uncle, just look at it and get some, I will eat Nothing to pick."

Hearing this, Father An Qinghuan was overjoyed at once, wiped the oil on his hands on the apron, then slapped his hands and said, "It's good not to be picky eaters, I like people who are not picky eaters!"

"Okay, then uncle will give you some unique skills, just wait!"

Then he happily rushed back to the 'barbecue stall', and began to direct the big guys to take out vacuum bags one by one from the refrigerator, and the big guys were very careful when handling these things.

When An Qinghuan saw the things her father took out, she stopped pulling the chicken racks, and said to Chen Tiancai's ear: "No matter what comes up later, you can eat it with your eyes closed, first of all, it will definitely taste delicious." , Second, you said just now that you are not picky eaters."

"I'm not picky about food!" Chen Tiancai was a little surprised, but soon he knew that the words were not casual, especially at a Northeast 'barbecue stand'.

(End of this chapter)