Naruto: Big Foodie

"Really? Then I'll eat it?!!" Yang Ming said carelessly, without picking up the knife and fork, he just wanted to reach out and touch the French foie gras.

Little by little... Little by little... the distance of the hand approached the foie gras little by little, and a contradictory look suddenly appeared in Minezaki's eyes, and he roared in his heart: Soul Dan... don't touch my foie gras. ! ! !

"Good! Good! Good! Say your request, don't touch my foie gras!!!"

When Yang Ming's hand was about to touch the foie gras, Minezaki obviously couldn't bear the temptation of the delicious food, and said loudly to Yang Ming, with a nervous look on his face, as if he was afraid that someone else would steal her stick. Children with lollipops are average.

"my request?"

Yang Ming had expected this to happen, and after withdrawing his hand, he lazily pointed at Chef Henggou, who was already pale beside him, and said, "Actually, it's quite simple, just let this guy go. Although this guy is lazy. I'm a bit lazy, but what I do seriously can still meet the appetite of the guests..."

Yang Ming's words made Chef Henggou look at Yang Ming in surprise. He couldn't figure out why this young man wanted to help him.

As for Minosaki?

When Yang Ming made the request, she had already stood up from the chair, then snatched the foie gras with lightning speed, and then ran far away, eating with the eyes of a thief. Looking at Yang Ming, it seems that he is afraid that Yang Ming will take away her foie gras...

"Hey."

In an office over 100 square meters with a tea tasting room, exercise room, and snack room, Minezaki looked curiously at Yang Ming who was writing the French foie gras recipe just now: "Why did you propose it just now? What about such a request? If you ask for hundreds of millions of yen, it's not impossible~"

Yang Ming pouted, and said while writing, "I don't want someone to die because of my cooking. Cooking is something that makes people feel happy, not something to send people to die for, isn't it?"

"... Besides, you are so beautiful, isn't it a pity that you have blood on your hands? Although I don't know if you have done such a thing before, I can only advise you: good and evil will be repaid, not not. , but the time has not yet come.”

"Are you... are you worried about me?"

Yang Ming's answer made Minezaki stunned for a moment, and then looked at the boy who was writing the recipe with a complicated face.

Since childhood, as the future heir of an urban planning company, she has received the highest education and the darkest theoretical indoctrination, and she has seen most of the darkness in this world. Maybe in the eyes of others, she is just a beautiful girl with an infinite future, but who knows how much hardship she has endured behind this beauty? How tired have you been? How much should you have when you are deprived of how many children?

As for caring about such a thing, she has never owned it at all. Even her biological parents, when she is sick, are just a sentence: take good care of your illness, and your courses cannot be missed!

"You care?" Yang Ming's face turned slightly red, and then he continued to write the recipe: "I'm just reminding you!"

How could Minegasaki not be able to catch the flashing blush? Yang Ming's behavior is obviously a big boy, but at this time, Feng Zhizaki looks very cute, in order not to embarrass Yang Ming, Feng Zhizaki changed the topic: "Yang Ming, the game is counted today, and there is only one left. In the next five days, what dishes are you going to bring to the competition? The French foie gras just now looks pretty good to me!"

"no."

Yang Ming shook his head and rejected the proposal: "The French-style foie gras just now can deceive diners of your level. If you face a woman with a tongue like Nakiri Erina, you won't get any praise at all. It is estimated that they will be laughed at by then!"

laugh at. That's right, the French-style foie gras that Yang Ming made just now is not authentic French-style foie gras at all, it's just a dish created by Yang Ming. It is extremely difficult to win with this dish!

Minezaki was a little speechless by Yang Ming's statement. What does it mean to be a diners of my level? Isn't that dish just now ok? Thinking of this, Minezaki approached Yang Ming excitedly and asked, "Then what kind of food are you going to bring to the competition!"

"Rose Salmon!" Yang Ming said without thinking. At the same time, the recipe in his hand was written. When he just turned around and wanted to hand it to Minozaki, he found that Minozaki's delicate face was very close to him, and his mouth was very close to him. I also touched something soft...

Soft...soft, this is the first time Yang Ming has encountered this kind of taste, and he can't help but lick his tongue in the depths...

"what!!!"

Minazaki suddenly screamed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this moment, she wanted to cry but had no tears, not to mention it. Originally, she approached Yang Ming to ask, but who would have thought that Yang Ming would turn around at this time? And what made her blush the most was that Yang Ming actually stuck out his tongue and licked her alluring red lips.

My first kiss! ! !

Feng Zhizaki roared in her heart, her face was already red and couldn't be red, she looked at Yang Ming with very unkind eyes, and said in a stuttering tone: "Lu... luscious, pervert!!!"

"what!??"

Yang Ming, who was frightened by Minozaki's exclamation, was dumbfounded. It was the first time he had encountered such a situation, especially after being called a pervert by Minozaki, he didn't know what to do next, so he He lowered his head directly, not daring to look directly at Minozaki's unkind gaze.

Yang Ming's performance also stunned Fengzhizaki. At this time, Yang Ming was like a child who did something wrong. He sat in the same position at a loss, which made Fengzhizaki's originally angry heart dissipated immediately. But as a girl, she always has to wait for Yang Ming to apologize to her, and then she forgives generously, isn't she?

How far is this little **** going to stay?

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Ming still sat in the same position with that expression, which made Feng Zhizaki sigh helplessly in his heart, but his face still had a bad look: "Just now Nothing happened, you know?"

"Ah...Oh, I see!" Feng Zhizaki's words made Yang Ming slightly relieved.

Although he didn't know why Minezaki would forgive himself, Yang Ming just wanted to quickly get out of the awkward atmosphere in front of him: "Rose salmon is an intermediate-to-advanced dish, if you do it well, it's high-level, and if you don't do it well, it's high-end. Intermediate, and this thing tests knife skills, so if we use this recipe to compete, we are likely to win the final!"