Chapter 73 Braised Egg Wine Jar?

"Hello, you are such a beautiful little princess today."

Coulson squatted down and rubbed Lila's little head, then took out a gift box and looked at Cooper and said, "Man, can you give me this to your mom? I think you know she's there."

"Of course Uncle Coulson~"

And Lila was picked up by Clinton and said, "Okay, our little princess can say something, oh why did you gain weight?"

"Meow!"

"I didn't gain weight, it's a white scarf! Dad~ let's have a cat too, okay?"

"Sweetheart, do you want to have a cat too? You can, but there are conditions~"

Watson looked at Coulson, who wanted to say something, and said directly: "Guy can't spoil the fun today~"

"I knew it····"

"Colson, the fire is small here."

"Colson~ help me bring the box of beer. It's not that the box on the left is red. By the way, it has a low degree of fruit wine and can be drunk by ladies."

"Colson..."

"Wait... I was wrong, OK?" Coulson said with a sigh and raised his hands.

Watson and Clinton smiled tacitly and hurriedly greeted him.

A group of people raised their wine glasses~ um, and the marinated eggs also raised their wine glasses!

"First of all, happy birthday to my dear love - Laura~"

"Yeah~!! Happy birthday~!"

"To Laura~! Haha happy birthday~"

"Hu~meow~!"

Laura looked shocked when she watched the braised egg drink from the glass.

"It's very powerful, isn't it~ Mom, Dad said it was all trained~ So I'm going to train a cat that is as powerful as the white scarf!"

"Oh my little baby~"

Seeing Laura's happy look, Natasha also smiled and raised her glass.

"Now~ I should respect the holiday!"

"Hahaha that's right~ Respect the holiday~!"

"Meow!"

"Braised egg! You can't drink too much!"

Natasha put her arms around Watson and said, "Okay dear~ it's just fruit wine~"

"Meow~"

Laura sat next to Clinton and watched Natasha snuggle beside Watson and smiled very happily.

Gently whispered in Clinton's ear: "They are really a good match~ I'm really happy for her."

"That's right~ It's a perfect match~ Just like us?"

"Yeah, just like us~"

Coulson looked at the pair on the left, then at the pair on the right, and finally couldn't help saying, "Do you want me to pull Laura away?"

"Meow~" Braised egg jumped onto Coulson's thigh and raised his glass.

"Hey man, you still understand me, it's just you and me now. Cheers!"

"Meow~!"

At this time, Clinton stood up and walked to the oven and said, "Okay guys, it's time to eat. Who wants the first chicken wings?"

"To Laura~"

"That's right, for Laura~"

"Meow~!" At this time, the braised egg ran to Laura's side and raised the glass...

"Oh cute, do you want to bless me? Thank you~ Cheers!"

"Meow~" After drinking the dry braised egg, he raised the empty cup in his hand.

Watson looked at the braised egg and lowered his head to support his forehead. Did Nima still drink heroically?

He raised his head and said to the braised egg: "Brother, are you playing in a circle? It's too real~ Should I have named you Jiuju?!"

Clinton put the chicken wing in front of Laura, winked at the braised egg and said, "Don't listen to him, release your natural buddy~ Come and do one?"

"Meow~!"

"Clinton..."

"Relax man, you should have a good time today, shouldn't you~"

I wiped the marinated egg on the corner of my mouth and filled myself up again,

Start looking for your next target.

Watson suddenly said: "NONONO, she can't do it, Lila, she can't drink now~"

"Meow~?" Braised egg took out a glass of white water with the other paw like a conjurer and handed it to Lila.

Then he touched Gudu Gudu and drank it all.

"······you··"

"Meow~"

Watson looked at the wine glass that the braised egg held up in front of him and sighed, picked up his own wine glass and touched it and said, "If you are not drunk after today, I will not restrict you from drinking~ How about it?"

After hearing this, Braised Egg gleamed green in his eyes and drank his glass, then poured the Crown Vodka that Clinton took out and looked at Watson.

Natasha watched the braised egg bravely challenge and whistle and said, "It seems that the winner will be decided today?"

"Ah? Come, come, who is afraid of who." Watson drank his own wine and poured the crown and the braised egg into it, one man and one cat grumbled.

Clinton twitched the corners of his mouth watching the speed at which the two were drinking: "Guys, I feel sorry for my wine..."

But Laura was helping: "It doesn't matter Watson, anyway, he doesn't come back often when he leaves the house, just to make him drink less."

"Oh baby... shouldn't you be on my side?"

"My dear, this is for your own good~ Natasha, help me bring out the dishes~"

After listening, Natasha came over and took Laura's hand and said, "I am happy to serve the beautiful lady~"

"Meow~!"

"drink!"

"Meow~?!"

"Go on!"

"Meow~ヾ(-ω-)?"

"Stinky boy, you got on with me, didn't you! Look at your skin itching!"

Natasha watched the playful Watson and Braised Egg in the room and unconsciously touched her belly, smiling like a flower.

"Is he nice to you?" Laura said, coming over and looking at Natasha.

"Very good." Natasha nodded, then paused and said, "There will be no better than him."

･･････

Watson, who finally cleaned up the braised egg, walked over to Clinton, who was grilling.

Asking the tangy aroma, I picked up a grilled chicken wing and put it in my mouth.

"Hmm! Didn't it sound like you have a master?"

Watson swallowed the meat in his mouth and said to Clinton: "Come let me try?"

"Do you still have this? Come and give it to you." Clinton put the iron sign in Watson's hand.

At this time, Laura and Natasha also came out, and Watson said to them: "Gentlemen and ladies, and your braised eggs~ Please allow me to offer you a sumptuous, unique fire dinner~"

After speaking, Watson's hand armor appeared on his hands, and he directly stretched his hand into the stove.

"Oh my god...this..."

This scene terrified Laura a bit, but quickly turned into curiosity under Natasha's comfort.

Looking at the various dishes on the grill, it should be ok~ Try it first, if not, you can only come one by one.

The original flame in the stove seemed to be squeezed away, and flames appeared on Watson's hands, which soon covered his hands and created a half-meter-high flame.

And Watson also remembered the familiar BGM in his mind, it seems that there is no problem~

Watson was quite handy when it came to finding syllables. As the last drum beat ended, he quickly put out the fire and picked up the grill. The white smoke floated toward the crowd.