Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Lu Jinxiu and the others, who were so greedy to enter the holographic battlefield, could not resist the temptation.

The like-minded people chose to adjust their tactics, and after finishing the enemy as quickly as possible, they retreated from the holographic battlefield.

Then, like hungry wolves, they leaned over and stared at the pan until their eyes were red with greed.

"Sister!"

Squatting beside Xiao Wanqing, Xiao Mufeng swallowed without image, "Give me one."

Xiao Wanqing glanced at her brother, and then asked Jian Yan, "Sister Yan, is this cake ready to be cooked?"

Jian Yan looked back, saw that it had been baked golden and crisp, nodded, "It's ok."

The scene that followed was simply chaos.

Before the cake came out of the pan, it was divided by a group of men with thick skins who were not afraid of being scalded.

Those who pay more attention to the image are too embarrassed to snatch it, and Wen Yu and the others know that they can't snatch it. They look at their brothers and men eagerly, and signal with their eyes to hand in the cake quickly.

A miraculous scene happened.

The men who clearly understood the eyes of several women, except for Lu Jinxiu and Qin Che, did not avoid it. One ran to the grill to share the meal with his newlywed wife, and the other ran to show courteousness to his future wife.

The rest pretended not to understand, turned their backs to them, and happily took a bite of dried plum cake.

In front of delicious food, any brother (sister) or sister (brother) love is false.

What you eat in your stomach is the real happiness.

By the way, this cake is really delicious.

The prunes and vegetable cakes are spread extremely thin, and you can hear the crispy crackling sound when you bite into it.

After the skin is roasted golden and fragrant, after the mouth is wet with saliva, the unique fragrance unique to grains will overflow the mouth.

The meat sauce is thick and moderate, and the rich oil juice is soaked in the salty and delicious dried plums, which also makes the burnt and crispy dough full of taste. It is crispy, fragrant, and crispy.

Chewing with big mouthfuls, savoring carefully, the expression on the face is called enjoyment, and the breath in the whole body is called pleasure.

The mimic dolphins that I ate when I heard it all ran out, Jian Yan, who was eating the skewers, froze, and the mimic tiger cub hidden in the spiritual sea jumped out, opening his small paws, wanting to pounce on the dolphin and take a bite.

The corner of Lu Jinxiu's mouth twitched, and the little golden dragon suddenly appeared and swept the little tiger cub away from the chubby dolphin.

"Speak calmly, don't eat!"

Jian Yan knew she couldn't eat it, but she couldn't control it. .

The dolphin at Wen Shi looked like a tiger lure, but now her mimicry was so hungry that she felt hungry even after driving it.

She took a deep breath and shouted, "Wen Shi, quickly put away your mimicry, I can't control mine soon."

When I heard it, I was so frightened that I took the dolphin away, then hid behind Jian Xun, looked at her and said, "What's wrong with your mimicry? Why do you always want to eat my mimicry?"

"Since you know that my mimic wants to eat your mimic, why did you release it in front of me?"

Jianyan didn't answer the question, he was more aggressive than him, and said without the slightest guilty conscience, "Have you ever seen a cat that doesn't like fish?"

Whether it is the first form of the little milk cat or the second form of the little tiger, they are all cats.

Cats love fish by nature.

Can this blame her?

cannot.

After all, she is innocent.

Hearing her unreasonable words, Wen Shi subconsciously wanted to hate her, but a black head suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, followed by a crisp click.

He lowered his head in a daze, and saw his sister raised her head with bulging cheeks, and smiled at him with her mouth stained with crumbs of dried plum cake.