Rural Friends Circle

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At night, I had dinner with He Mingyang. Of course, Tang Feng cooked it himself. Feng Qian picked a lot of vegetables and waited for this dinner.

When cooking, Feng Qian said she would help, but after she ate three cucumbers and two tomatoes, she ran out of the kitchen embarrassedly without Tang Feng chasing her away.

He Mingyang laughed in the living room, which made Feng Qian angry enough, but she had nothing to say, because the dishes were so delicious that she wanted to eat them as soon as she washed them.

It was still a few simple dishes, but Feng Qian and He Mingyang praised them endlessly.

After dinner, He Mingyang was sent away, Feng Qian also went upstairs, and Tang Feng lay on the sofa by himself.

I am not very good at cooking, but relying on these vegetables is already like this. If I learn from the God of Food... Tang Feng has already fantasized about conquering the world with food.

Tang Feng took out his mobile phone and logged into WeChat. "God of Food, are you there? I have something to ask you."

"Yes, yes, yes, if you have something to ask, just tell me. As long as I, the God of Food, can do it, I will definitely do it for you beautifully." At this time, the God of Food seemed to be asking Tang Feng instead of Tang Feng.

"God of Food, I know you are in charge of the food in the heavens, all the food comes from you, and you use food to enter the Tao and ascend to the heavens, so I want to ask you about cooking."

"No problem, I will send you my recipes right away."

Ding~ You received a recipe from your friend, the God of Food, and you need 1,000 merit points to download it.

Tang Feng didn't need the 1,000 merit points at all at this time, so he clicked to download, and then a recipe book appeared in his hand. Tang Feng put his hands on the book, silently reading in his heart, and studying. A wisp of yellow air flow came out of the book and entered Tang Feng's head from his temple.

Half an hour later, Tang Feng opened his eyes. At this time, he was like a chef who had worked in the kitchen for decades. His head was full of methods to cook various dishes, but he didn't know how to cook Western food. After all, there was no such thing as Western food when the God of Food ascended.

"No, I have to go to the kitchen to try my current cooking skills." After saying that, Tang Feng ran to the kitchen excitedly.

Half an hour later...

Ding Ding Ding ~ "Xiao Qian, come out to eat."

Feng Qian opened the door with a mask on her face and asked in confusion: "Didn't we just finish dinner? Why are you still eating? Besides, I ate so much at night, and now I can't eat at all."

Tang Feng didn't care about that, and directly pulled Feng Qian downstairs and pressed her to the chair.

"Try it quickly and see if it's different from the morning." Tang Feng brought a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes to Feng Qian.

"I can't eat it anymore. Can I not eat it? No matter how delicious it is, I have to have room in my stomach." Feng Qian said reluctantly, but still picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of tomatoes.

"Hmm~ It's so delicious." After saying this, Feng Qian directly leaned into the plate and ate more than half of the dish before stopping.

"No, my stomach will explode if I eat more, let me slow down." Feng Qian touched her stomach.

"How is it?" Tang Feng asked expectantly.

"Big brother, did you make this? It tastes completely different from what I made this morning. I can only think of one word to describe it." Feng Qian stretched out a finger.

"What word?" Tang Feng asked curiously.

"The difference between heaven and earth!" Feng Qian said word by word.

Tang Feng felt like a knife was stabbed in his heart.

"Big brother, do you know that the dish you made this morning was a complete waste of good resources." Tang Feng felt that there was another knife in his heart.

"Okay, stop talking." Tang Feng said with a heartache.

"Big brother, did you make this? It's so delicious." Feng Qian picked up the chopsticks and put the dish into her mouth bit by bit.

"Do you see anyone else in this room?" Tang Feng also picked up the chopsticks and ate.

"Why is there such a big difference from this morning? The vegetables are the same, which means your cooking skills have improved. How did you do it?" Feng Qian is now like Conan, analyzing clearly.

Tang Feng rushed directly to Feng Qian from the other side of the table, and their noses almost touched each other. Feng Qian's face turned red little by little.

"Big brother, what are you doing?" Feng Qian's voice trembled a little.

"I'll tell you secretly, it's actually the God of Food who came down to earth. Seeing that I am amazing, he passed all his cooking experience to me. To tell you the truth, my cooking skills are second only to the God of Food now." Tang Feng said seriously.

Feng Qian pushed Tang Feng away, and in order to prevent Tang Feng from seeing her shyness, she picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

"Huh, you don't tell the truth." Feng Qian pouted.

"Alas, you don't believe me even if I tell you the truth." Tang Feng sat back in his chair, looking helpless. He was telling the truth, why didn't he believe it.

"Hmph~" Feng Qian snorted, ignoring Tang Feng and started eating by herself.

Tang Feng's cooking skills improved greatly, and his mood was naturally very good.

"Okay, eat quickly, so that I can wash the dishes after eating, and then go to bed early." Tang Feng urged Feng Qian.

"Oh, I can't eat anymore, you eat, I don't want to eat anymore." Feng Qian threw away the chopsticks.

"I can't eat it either." Tang Feng smiled bitterly.

"No, such delicious food, it's a waste if you don't eat it, you must eat it." After saying that, Feng Qian picked up the plate and started to feed Tang Feng with chopsticks.

At first, she might feel a little embarrassed, but in order to hide her shyness, Feng Qian pretended to be fierce.

"Eat quickly, so that you can wash the dishes after eating." Feng Qian fed Tang Feng mouthful by mouthful, and Tang Feng began to enjoy it and leaned back on the chair.

"Okay, I'm done eating, I'm going to sleep." After saying that, Feng Qian ran back to her room.

While cleaning up the dishes, Tang Feng smiled and said, "This little girl is still embarrassed."

After washing the dishes, Tang Feng returned to the room and lay on the bed, thinking about the problem of dealing with the garbage on the island. For a moment, he had no idea and didn't know what to do.

So he picked up the phone and called Lin Mengjia, asked about the foundation, told her about buying the island, and asked her to transfer 1.5 billion to He Mingyang. He said some sweet words to Lin Mengjia for a while, and then hung up the phone reluctantly.

No, I have to pick them up quickly. I miss them a little after not seeing them for a few days.

But what about the garbage on this island? I'm so upset!

Suddenly Tang Feng looked at the phone in his hand, and an idea flashed in his mind.

"Hahahaha, I'm so smart. Hahaha..." Tang Feng's laughter echoed throughout the room.