Pirate’s Infinite Wings

A small plate of pork belly, the weight is not much, but it exudes a strong meat aroma, and the sauce that goes with it, when Fang Lang lifted the lid, Men Qi's face suddenly showed surprise.

She never imagined that in this hunter test, she would still have the opportunity to see dishes she had never seen before.

Sniffing his nose, Men Qi couldn't help but admire: "It smells so good!"

She raised her eyes and glanced at Fang Lang, but saw that the other party was looking at herself with a strange look, to be precise, looking at her chest/parts.

Immediately, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Fang Lang's senses dropped sharply.

"Cough, please taste."

Fang Lang was also aware of his gaffe, but he was standing, Men Qi was sitting, and the other party put his nose close to the cooking. From his point of view, he could just see it. It wasn't his fault at all, it was an instinctive reaction.

What's more, the other party was wearing a small mesh shirt with a belly button exposed, completely exposing the underwear underneath, which was difficult to make people ignore.

"Hmph, let's try it for now." Men Qi snorted lightly, picked up the fork beside him, picked up a piece of pork belly, put it in his mouth, and chewed it gently.

However, the moment she put it in her mouth, her eyes widened immediately. She felt that the meat was fat but not greasy, cooked just right, and the meat was soft and not rotten. It tasted soft, glutinous and sweet. , Men Qi ate a few more slices.

Especially when paired with sauce, among this fragrance, it is uniquely spicy, which fully stimulates the taste buds of the tongue.

Men Qi felt the delicious taste rippling in her mouth. She couldn't imagine how a piece of meat with a flat appearance could have such a rich taste.

"Tsk tsk, it's easy for me to capture a foodie from the delicacies of the Greater China. Although what I do is only average." Fang Lang watched Men Qi eat three more slices, and restrained himself from thinking proudly.

As a country of foodies, the Celestial Dynasty has a history of 5,000 years in the study of food, and every dish has passed the test of time.

Although Fang Lang can only cook some simple and general dishes, it is still a rare delicacy for Men Qi who has never eaten pork belly.

Looking at Men Qi who stood up excitedly, Fang Lang began to look at the other person's figure again, and only when he saw it up close did he realize that this girl's figure is really good, and all the places that should be exposed are exposed, completely combining wild and sexy , which makes people look at it more.

"Huh?" Seeing this kind of scrutiny, Men Qi couldn't help but stop his fork, glared at Fang Lang with a frown, sat down again, picked up a tissue, wiped it, and said, "Bukhara ."

"Yes." Fatty nodded immediately, he couldn't help it, picked up the plate, and poured all the pork belly into his mouth.

After eating this, Bukhara couldn't help but let out a soothing voice, "Qualified! Full marks! Delicious!"

Expected for this evaluation.

Fang Lang bowed slightly and smiled: "Thank you very much, then, what about you, Miss Men Qi."

"Unqualified." Men Qi glared at Fang Lang again, "I agree with your cooking, I have nothing to say, I am very satisfied, but your eyes disgust me, so I failed. No. 333, continue to work hard next year, bye bye ~~”

Finally, she squinted her eyes and made a goodbye gesture to Fang Lang with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Lang's smile froze, took a deep breath, and said, "Hey, little girl, you are an examiner, and you need to be notarized. Since you have no problem with my cooking, you should pass it."

"Who told you that, number 333."

"My name is Fang Lang."

"Then, candidate Fang Lang, listen carefully." Men Qi cleared his throat and said with a chuckle, "The so-called exam is decided by the examiner, and the examiner decides whether to pass or not, understand? Simply put. , look at my mood."

"...You have to have a limit for your willfulness." Fang Lang was a little bit on fire, but he rarely cooks, and he rarely cooks it once today.

"Unqualified is unqualified." Men Qi insisted: "You have been staring at me since just now. I hate this kind of sight."

"Is it wrong to admire beautiful women?" Fang Lang curled his lips, "Don't you look at the short shorts you wear yourself? Since you hate men's eyes, why don't you wear it more strictly? Who's to blame? , it's like the north and south poles of a magnet, you are the south pole, if you have to blame the north pole for leaning on you, you call it willfulness, girl."

Fang Lang's remarks are so sloppy that they seem to make some sense at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, they are all false!

"Fuck off, it's useless to say that you are unqualified." Men Qi said angrily, "Bukhara."

"I'm sorry, No. 333." Bukhara, who had just been intoxicated, suddenly slapped Fang Lang with his palm.

Seeing this, Fang Lang raised his hand to block it.

With a bang, the two fighting each other didn't move at all, but this scene made Men Qi couldn't help but glance at Fang Lang.

"Ha... Really, only women and villains are difficult to raise, the ancients honestly don't deceive me." Fang Lang turned around helplessly, "But don't be happy, when I get my hunter license, I will definitely visit you, Men. Miss Qi."

He had no interest in this woman at first, and he could only see it with admiration, but now, he suddenly had the urge to make the other party kneel and sing conquest.

But this is not urgent, in short, get the hunter license first.

As for the issue of unqualified, Fang Lang is not worried, even his cooking is unqualified, which shows the waywardness of Men Qi, and no one will be qualified in the future.

Well, the Hunter Guild, or the Hunter Test Review Board, can

Sit back and ignore it?

In the distance, outside the forest park, above a big tree, the examiner of the first test, Satz saw this scene with a telescopic lens. Although he did not know the specific content of the conversation, he had already foreseen the result.

He took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, President?"

Not to mention these changes, Fang Lang failed, and the following people began to try it in an endless stream.

But after eating the pork belly made by Fang Lang, these ordinary dishes, even things that can't be called cooking, Men Qi didn't eat a single bite, and gave him an unqualified score.

"Really, each one is worse than the other, isn't there a dish that I can eat like Fang Lang?" Men Qi thought impatiently and dissatisfiedly: "Is it a bit too much just now?"

It is impossible to say that he glanced at Fang Lang, and saw that the other party was eating his own cooking leisurely, very comfortable.

Immediately, let alone eating, I was full of gas. ..