"Ahh

"yes, I knew you'd like it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "The white bear was smug, a spin jump, a perfect backflip, and when he landed, he deliberately hit the white lion with his butt, and the latter was so defenseless that he almost knocked over all the ingredients he had prepared.

"You!" the white lion almost couldn't help it, looking at the white bear's villainous appearance, he wanted to scratch him in the face!

"I, what's wrong with me? If you don't go to the road yourself, forget it, don't be in the way here, go and go, go while going~" The white bear became more and more interested, watching Qing Qian eat his dumplings with a sparkling face, and his mood became more pleasant.

Hmph, finally put this damn stinky lion aside, he is usually bullied by him, and he wears a lot of small shoes, and now that he has the opportunity, he has to take revenge.

"Miss Qingqian, no matter how you say it, the dumplings are small, not the top number, if you want to eat it, you still have to eat my steam pot Baiwei porridge. The white lion was not angry, and with a smile on his face, he pushed away the white bear blocking in front of him, and happily took Qingqian's hand and let her go to his table.

"It's so fragrant, what kind of porridge is this, it's really fragrant. "I have eaten the seven-colored dumplings of the white bear, and now the mouth is dry, and I just happened to meet the white lion's Baiwei porridge, which is very suitable for the occasion, looking at the fragrant Baiwei porridge, Qingqian feels that this porridge is really unusual.

"It is worthy of Miss Qingqian, compared to the dumplings that can't be on the table of the white bear, my Baiwei porridge is taken from the dew, spring water, flower water, and snow water of the four different solar terms of spring, summer, autumn and winter. In addition, fragrant rice grown by different races in the heavenly realm, demon realm, and demon realm, with hundreds of kinds of animal and plant poultry fungi in the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, are carefully cooked, and made through one hundred and eight processes. The white lion was very unhappy when he looked at the white bear who was still blocking his side, and he also learned from the white bear's hand just now, and the white bear almost didn't pay attention and fell into a dog eating.

"You!" "You!" Bai Xiong was annoyed, you are a white lion, you are so-for-tat!

"What's wrong with me, I'm too big and in the way!" The white lion was completely calm at this time, and he was even more happy to see the white bear look deflated.

"Then I'll taste it. If Qingqian can't see the-for-tat aura between the white bear and the white lion at this time, she is stupid, but she doesn't break it, after all, good friends go together, and the scene of falling in love and killing each other is loving and interesting.

How many people have never met friends who advance and retreat together in their lives, watching the white lion and the white bear compete with each other, but there is more human touch, which makes the shallow mood more relaxed and the appetite more up.

As soon as the "......" Baiwei porridge was entered, Qingqian felt a strong wind blowing her into the chaotic void, and the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty, and astringent Baiwei kept feeling around her, and the body was hot and cold.

"Very nice and super tasty. Kiyosashi was very satisfied, "How did you come up with the idea of combining so many ingredients into one dish?" ”

"Well, I think ......"

"At that time, it was like this, and the Ten Thousand Demon Spirit Chef found me. ”

"You dare to rob me!" Bai Xiong was angry.

"Tut-tut, I'm the head chef, shut up and listen. The white lion stuck out his tongue and successfully looked at the white bear's angry appearance.