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When the few people were eating happily.

Wu Yue looked at the few remaining ingredients beside the charcoal stove, which had not yet been "processed" by Song Cheng.

"Cheng Jun, I also want to try... Can you teach me?" Wu Yue, who was sitting next to Song Cheng, shook Song Cheng's arm, as if she was acting coquettishly.

Song Cheng gently scratched Wu Yue's upturned nose, and said in a magnetic voice: "Wu Yue... Ah Yue, leave this little thing to me."

He was about to mention Wu Yue subconsciously, but his mind flashed with the words he promised Wu Yue, and he quickly changed his words.

Just before, Wu Yue stood on tiptoe and leaned close to his ear, leaving a whispered inquiry: "Cheng Jun~ Can you call me Ah Yue in the future?"

When he heard this unexpected word, Song Cheng had not reacted at first.

The further development of the relationship made him look slightly stunned.

After a long period of precipitation, the first formal meeting after a year.

It seems that Wu Yue and Song Cheng's behavior has become more intimate, and what happened between the two has become a little ambiguous.

He reacted, a smile bloomed on his lips.

This time, he did not choose to escape.

Looking at May's bright eyes, his blue pupils flashed a touch of tenderness, and he said calmly: "Okay."

At this moment, his heart felt like a deer hitting his chest.

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May muttered softly: "No, I also want to help Chengjun share some of the burden..." and continued to shake Song Cheng's forearm.

"Okay, okay, then let's go."

Kise gritted his teeth and pulled off half of the beef skewer, and said incoherently: "Wow... Xiao Song... is so good, I don't have to... do anything!"

The feeling of getting something for free is so good, isn't it.

Moreover, no matter what Xiao Song Cheng makes, it's delicious!

Qingfeng seemed to have mastered a trick of quickly showing off the barbecue. He inserted the skewer into the plate, and directly stretched out a gloved hand without caring about his image, and pulled the skewer off.

The skewer naturally fell into the plate.

Repeat the steps until the plate can no longer hold it.

Qingfeng devoured it.

Feeling the stimulation of his taste buds, Qingfeng thought to himself: The only one who can conquer me is... Song Cheng!

The two foodies were so busy eating and drinking that they didn't notice who would make the next batch of food.

Song Cheng and Wu Yue came to the oven again.

Wu Yue's pink little hands clumsily held the skewers and swung them on the oven.

Seeing this, Song Cheng was a little amused.

Although it was a kind help, it seemed that this would be more troublesome.

Song Cheng walked to Wu Yue's side, his bright chest pressed against Wu Yue's back, his right hand rested on Wu Yue's little hand from top to bottom, and murmured: "Don't turn it over so frequently, make sure it is evenly heated."

"Also, be careful not to get burned." The clear voice came like a spring breeze.

Wu Yue felt the sudden warmth, her eyes slightly opened, and she was startled like a little rabbit.

The back of her hand covered by Song Cheng's big hand seemed to be soaked in a hot spring.

Plop, plop.

Her heart was already beating out of rhythm.

She looked at Song Cheng shyly, then lowered her head, her face burning.

She took a deep breath, slowly relaxed, and let Song Cheng lead her and give her instructions.

Soon, the aroma of the skewers filled her nose.

Song Cheng gave a few more instructions on the side, and when he saw that it was almost done, he said, "Okay, you can take these down first."

May took the skewers down, put them on a plate, and counted them...

She saw the crystal clear oil on the grilled wings dripping into the charcoal, making a "sizzling" sound.

"Hmm!" May excitedly put the grilled ones on a plate.

Huang Lai was getting more and more addicted to it. Seeing May carrying all kinds of skewers back, fragrant and shiny, he reached out without hesitation.

"Hmm?" Huang Lai found that there was another hand that was actually competing with him!

Qingfeng also reached out to take the grilled chicken wings at the same time, "Ah? Huang Lai, let go!"

According to his personality, he would not give in at this time.

After all, the world is big, and food is the biggest. He should eat his fill first.

"Little Qingfeng, there are so many, why do you have to snatch them from me?" Huang Lai pouted, raised his hand and pointed to the side, and picked up another skewer of grilled chicken wings on the plate.

"Woo..." Huang Lai took a bite and just wanted to savor it carefully, but suddenly his stomach churned.

His eyes were empty, his mouth slightly opened, and his expression was dull.

Why? It was completely different from before? !

Looking at the chicken wing in his hand that he had taken a small bite of, he fell into confusion.

The doubts were like the thick fog in the mountains, making Huang Lai dizzy, or perhaps it was the power of the skewers that made Huang Lai dizzy.

Qingfeng was originally concentrating on eating barbecue, but he suddenly raised his head, his body trembled slightly, and his expression was a little hideous.

This smell?!"Pfft, pfft." Qingfeng spat out the remaining meat in his mouth.

He had some guesses that this was definitely not made by Song Cheng...

Then it could only be her.

Qingfeng's face darkened, and he looked at Tao Jing Wu Yue in horror.

Wu Yue looked at the two with her eyes bent into crescents, with an expectant expression on her face, and asked: "How is it? Does it taste good?"

When the two heard what Wu Yue said, a flash of thunder flashed through their minds, and they understood everything.

Wu Yue (Little Peach)'s cooking!

Although it was not so terrible, the taste this time was completely different from Song Cheng's!

The mood of the two people eating barbecue was completely destroyed.

Song Cheng frowned and looked at the state of the two, thinking.

Strange?

It shouldn't be, I clearly taught them hand in hand, how could this happen.

At least the taste should be normal.

Song Cheng picked up a skewer of beef with a try attitude and took a sip.

The taste was not good, but it was definitely not as scary as that time. At least he didn't see the scary skull again.

Thinking of May's dark cuisine before, his mouth curled up.

So under the guidance of his teacher, May has made great progress.

He smiled and looked at May gently.

"Very good, there is progress, and it has been done very well." He nodded and praised May.

Then he ate the skewers in his hand clean.

May's face was hot again, and she also picked up a skewer and put it in her mouth, but almost spit it out directly.

Compared with Chengjun's delicious food, the finished product she baked was a world of difference.

It was obviously not delicious, but Chengjun ate it all and praised her softly.

Chengjun's gentleness was really hard to resist.

"Chengjun..." She moved her lips.