Li Qiuming's romantic words and impeccable actions made everyone's hearts suddenly jump and became excited.

A delicate French court sandalwood dish served a piece of orange-yellow fried egg, underneath it was impeccably golden-colored fried potatoes, and above it was a ball of black glittering sturgeon caviar.

The impeccable appearance is the most attractive smell.

Everyone watched Li Qiuming take the most expensive fried egg in the world to Zhou Biman with envy.

"Oh, Lao Li, you are the old driver. You are really good at picking up girls!" Ye Chenfeng said without hesitation.

Zhou Biman looked moved and took the plate with excitement.

Ye Chenfeng, who was standing beside him, looked weird and didn't know what amazing chin was going to do!

"So happy! Old Li is really the best man in the world!" Many women below witnessed this romantic moment and felt a slut insult to the illusion.

"Thank you, Qiu Ming! Thank you for everything you have made for me. I dare not eat this fried egg and I wish I could save it!" Zhou Biman said with emotion.

Li Qiuming smiled and said, "It's okay, I even invited the chef. As long as you want to eat, I will make it for you every day, as long as you like it!"

"I'm so hungry. I just ate a few grasses in the past half day. I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back!" Suddenly, a dissatisfaction attracted everyone's attention.

I saw Ye Chenfeng leaning lazily, with a lazy curve pulling on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng's eyes were frozen on the plate in Gu Jundie's hand. His eyes were shining brightly, and he rushed forward excitedly: "Sister Biman, are you losing weight recently? Let me eat such greasy food. Besides, you still have a chance to eat in the future. I missed it, just missed it!"

The sudden scene caught Li Qiuming off guard.

Before Zhou Biman could react, Ye Chenfeng took the fried egg from her.

Without saying anything, Ye Chenfeng took the plate and used the wasteful gift to make people squirt blood from his mouth to eliminate a plate of fried eggs!

Wiping the corner of his mouth, Ye Chenfeng used his fingers to deliver the caviar stuck to the corner of his mouth to his mouth, and said carelessly: "I don't think the best fried egg is definitely the one!"

"Damn, I've eaten grapes and said that the grapes are sour. I really should beat him!" Ye Chenfeng's "rape" angered some gentlemen and had the urge to beat people.

Li Tianfeng's heart was bleeding, his knuckles were a little white, his mind was turning and his mind turned. After clarifying the interests, Leng Jun's face had a smile: "I wonder why Xiaoye said this?"

Ye Chenfeng licked his lips and grinned: "Of course the best food must be made with the best ingredients, fried potatoes and fried eggs have been made, but this caviar is almost the case. The most expensive caviar is not this kind, nor is it gray caviar, but Iranian almas caviar. Remember to change it next time, Lao Li!"

Li Qiuming's psychological defense line almost collapsed across the board, which is Li Qiuming. If it were others, he would have rushed up to fight Ye Chenfeng long ago.

A small episode did not affect the continued visit, but fortunately Ye Chenfeng did not continue to make trouble, but instead hid quietly in the corner, holding a high-legged wine glass, his eyes were calm, and he was thinking about something.

It is worth mentioning that there is no Ye Chenfeng's trouble. Everyone listens to the textbook-like explanation and tastes world-class wine, not to mention how comfortable it is.

Gise Fu Hall is worthy of being Li Qiuming's small paradise. Its profound heritage has opened everyone's eyes today. I am simply envious, jealous and hateful to Li Qiuming's taste!

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the visit to Gisaifu Hall has been completed, and everyone has a meal at Gisaifu Hall. Today, Li Qiuming asked everyone to visit two wine halls for the first time, and the other wine halls or wine cellars were naturally not available.

"To show my sincerity, everyone present today can choose something as a souvenir! But everyone should save it too!" Li Qiuming smiled before leaving.

"Oh my God, there are souvenirs, I like everything here!"

Li Qiuming's short words made the atmosphere at the scene climax, and dozens of people began to select their souvenirs in the Gisaifu Hall.

However, most people choose exquisite wine bottles, wine jams, goblets, etc., and few people choose whole bottles of wine.

"Look, I just said he gave something, and I wanted to get something!"

"Hey, Xiaoye doesn't choose souvenirs anymore?" Li Qiuming asked when he saw Ye Chenfeng turning with the crystal pillar and quietly looking at the scarlet wine in the goblet.

Yes, this prodigal son is so silent? What's wrong, Li Qiuming's words also remind everyone that according to the strongest prodigal son's personality, he will definitely take this opportunity to kill Li Qiuming once, but what is abnormal is that he is so silent.

"This is what you said!" Through the transparent wine, Li Qiuming clearly saw Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up like stars.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng placed the goblet heavily on the dining table and took a step towards one aspect.

Oh no!

But Li Qiuming's heart skipped a beat. Did he find something?

Thinking of this, Li Qiuming felt a little regretful. When he first saw Ye Chenfeng, he quietly reminded him in his ear that it was obvious that his sense of smell was different from that of ordinary people. How could he forget this?

Li Qiuming wanted to slap himself a few times, and hurriedly stepped forward to block Ye Chenfeng, and smiled and said, "Xiao Ye, I have made arrangements for your souvenir, the Beatles who are known as the King of Wine!"

But Ye Chenfeng glanced at Li Qiuming lightly: "Actually, the more professional term is Patus!"

Li Qiuming showed a strange look on his face: "Yes, yes, it's called Patus. Today I want to order a Patus for Xiaoye!"

Li Tianfeng's face was gloomy. In the afternoon, Ye Chenfeng pretended to be like he didn't know anything, but now it seems that this guy knows much more about red wine than ordinary people.

Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and said a little modestly: "Old Li can't use it so much. Besides, the wine is too expensive. Don't you want me to choose it yourself? Then I will pick one cheap one, right?"

Li Qiuming transformed into a red wine brother at this moment and tried his best to promote it: "This Patus is the first of the eight major wineries in Boer. It has a kingly style. Many celebrities like to collect it. It is very suitable for Xiaoye!"

"Forget it, I'd better pick a cheap one myself!" Ye Chenfeng took a step and walked towards Li Qiuming's "forbidden area".

"Xiao Ye, you are a VIP guest, you don't have to work on your own. I'll ask someone to wrap the gifts directly!" Finally, Li Qiuming, who was as stable as a mountain and as quiet as a virgin, became anxious and his body blocked Ye Chenfeng.

"Ga!"

Dozens of eyes fell on the two of them. What happened to Li Qiuming? Didn’t Ye Chenfeng just pick a souvenir? He even ate the sky-high saffron stamens and the most expensive fried eggs. Is it as if a souvenir so restless?
Chapter completed!