Chapter: 1915

For snackers, this is simply too much fun.

"Well, my papa is the best, but how do you open it?" Mengmeng asked confusedly looking at the lunch box.

"It's opened like this." Lu Guo smiled, and twisted the buckles on the left and right sides outward.

Wang Yihan imitated Lu Guo's movements and opened the lunch box by herself.

When the lunch box was opened, puffs of hot air rose immediately, and wisps of fragrance permeated within a range of one or two meters nearby.

"It smells delicious." Lu Guo glanced at the food inside.

For a while, my index finger moved a lot. I didn't expect Mengmeng's father to prepare such a rich lunch.

"Wow, sweet and sour pork ribs, Coca-Cola chicken wings, I really like it." Wang Yihan said with a smile: "Meng Meng Dabi is really great."

In addition to these two meat dishes, there are also fried vegetables with shiitake mushrooms, shredded potatoes, and Mengmeng’s favorite cold okra, a cup of steaming milk, and a bowl of rice.

"Teacher, why are their ribs so fragrant, but mine have no fragrance?" the classmate on Wang Yihan's right asked strangely.

"Uh..." Lu Guo pondered for a while, thinking about how to answer.

Wang Yihan said first: "Because Mengmeng's daddy cooks delicious food, Mengmeng's daddy specially opened a restaurant for Mengmeng."

"Really? So powerful?" The Cantonese teacher next to Lu Guo laughed.

Hearing the praise, Mengmeng was so happy, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

"The name of the restaurant is Mengmeng's Casual Restaurant." Wang Yihan said something to the Cantonese teacher before eating.

"puff......"

The Cantonese teacher's eyes widened by three points, and she almost spit out a mouthful of rice. She stretched out her hands to cover her mouth in time, rat.

Swallowing the food in her mouth quickly, she looked at Mengmeng in surprise:

"So that's your restaurant!"

"Mengmeng's casual restaurant, I've heard of it, and I went there once..." The corner of Lu Guo's mouth trembled slightly, he glanced at the food on Mengmeng's and Wang Yihan's dinner plates, and secretly swallowed Spit.

She couldn't forget that when she went to a restaurant not long ago, she ate delicious fried rice with eggs, but it was a torment to smell the drifting aroma of member dishes.

"Teacher, I can give you some, I, I can't eat so much."

Mengmeng looked into the eyes of the two teachers, as if she understood the meaning.

Hearing her words, Lu Guo and the Cantonese teacher shook their heads again and again, and said with a smile: "No need, you can eat Mengmeng, the teachers have food, thank you Mengmeng, you are such a good boy."

Although they really wanted to eat, they couldn't sit still and taste the food on the student's plate.

It was because of Mengmeng and Wang Yihan's dinner plate and the sumptuous lunch inside that attracted the envious eyes of many children.

Mengmeng and Wang Yihan are also in a good mood.

Sometimes others do not have, I have, that is also a sense of happiness.

"Everyone eat slowly, chew a few more bites, eating too fast is not good for the stomach."

Lu Guo glanced around and found that a few students were eating faster, so he reminded him.