Chapter 119: No More Chopping and White
Want my women's clothes?
At this moment, if he didn't hear Yang Ming's request, his heart was broken. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking at Yang Ming with a sluggish face, he realized that it was the first time he knew that the boss was this kind of person!
If you want to say that Yang Ming doesn't pay his salary, forget it, and now he actually wants his women's clothes?
Uncle is bearable......
Auntie has to endure it too!
Under the influence of the omnipotent system, I was shocked to find that I was supposed to be angry, but I was actually very calm, as if I was breathing air, and I was used to it.
And what makes him even more frightening is that at this time, his heart is struggling, whether to want women's clothes or women's clothes?
What a tragedy!
Looking at the changing appearance of no matter how his face changed, Yang Ming only felt so good, and greatly satisfied his bad taste.
Therefore, Yang Ming let it go this time and said, "I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously." ”
At this time, I was relieved if I didn't cut it, and the whole person seemed to have unloaded a mountain, and there was a cold sweat behind him.
He glanced at Yang Ming with trepidation, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that I will stay away from the boss in the future." ”
"Poof!"
Bai looked at the playful appearance of the two and smiled.
Bai said secretly in his heart: "For this peaceful life, I must work hard!"
Then, he turned his gaze to the steak in front of him.
Since Yang Ming didn't pour the sauce on it, the steak looked a little dry, with a dull color and a fragrant aroma that whetted people's appetites.
Shiro stretched out his fingers, which were as white as shallots, twisted up the shiny steel fork and knife, and sat up straight like an elegant lady, splitting the steak in half.
You can see that on the side of the steak that has been cut, the pink beef is exposed, and there is no blood juice flowing out, and all of it is concentrated into the steak.
Shiro cut out a small piece of the cut steak again, about the size of a cube, and put it in his mouth.
"Ah~"
Shiro opened his cherry mouth, revealing his silver-white bright teeth, and bit down.
Suddenly, Shiraku's eyes widened suddenly.
"Hmm, how can there be such delicious beef!"
Shiro put down the cutlery and held his face in his hands in intoxication.
The steak doesn't have any blood, but it's unusually tender and full of bite.
When your teeth touch the beef, it's like biting a rubber band, and the taste is off the charts.
Not only that, in addition to the chewing strength, in the process of chewing, the wisps of juice are squeezed out, making it more fragrant.
When the toughness of the outer layer is broken, Shiro finally tastes the tender part of the middle of the steak.
The middle part of the steak, because it is only 7 years old, the meat is soft, there is a lot of fat, and it is evenly distributed between the lean meats, and it tastes tender and grassy, and you can also feel the aroma of butter.
The deep red beef is not only crispy, but also juicy and flavorful.
With the continuous chewing between the teeth, the blisters wrapped in a balloon suddenly erupt and infiltrate the entire tongue passage, making the mouth full of teeth and endless aftertaste!
Moreover, the meat in the middle part of the steak is not as tough as the outer layer, but smooth and mellow, fat but not greasy, making people eat soft and mellow.
When Bai chews a piece and his mouth is full of oil, he will feel that it is not fat at all.
On the contrary, because I ate the first piece, I wanted to eat the second piece and the third piece more.
When the whole piece of beef is constantly torn apart and bitten in the tongue passage, it is like a miniature bomb bursting on the tip of the tongue, squirting the taste of rich beef and strong aroma, sprinting from the tip of the tongue to the door of the brain, and suddenly sweating slightly on the face and fragrant lips.
At this moment, the passionate aroma of the steak, and the rich, delicate and tender taste, completely conquered the white!
If you don't cut it aside, looking at Bai's happy face, my heart is itching, I really can't wait to take the opportunity to snatch a piece and taste how delicious it is.
However, no more slashing finally endured.
His wolf-like fierce eyes, looking at Bai's appearance, his gaze gradually softened.
Although he always complained to himself in his heart, why did he sign the deed of sale for Yang Ming in the first place.
But no matter what, Yang Ming did what he couldn't do before, and found a peaceful life for him and Bai.
As a killer, no matter how much you don't cut it, you know that your thinking is dangerous.
Just like a wild wolf has been locked in a cage for a long time, even the most basic ferocity will be smoothed out by a peaceful life.
But don't cut it anymore!
Because, Shiro is his companion!
Perhaps it was because he noticed that he was no longer cutting his gaze, and Bai Yuan was immersed in the vast sea of food, and suddenly opened his confused eyes.
When Bai saw Zai Bu Chop eagerly looking at the steak in front of him, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth with a beautiful arc and pushed the remaining steak in front of Zai Bu Chop.
No longer stunned, he said, "Bai, why don't you eat it?"
Bai stroked the hair hanging from his ears, smiled gently, and said, "Because, if you don't kill Mr. again, you need it more." ”
As a companion who has shared hardships and hardships, it is just a look, and he understands Bai's mind in seconds if he doesn't cut it, and knows that no matter how much he refuses, Bai will still insist on his own opinion.
A warm current suddenly emerged, flowing into the cold heart field that no longer cuts, like a spring breeze, brought into the icy Himalayas.
Although it is insignificant, but thinking about it, sooner or later, it will completely melt the cold heart that will no longer be cut.
If you don't cut your throat and move slightly, like a fish in your throat, there is an indescribable touch.
No matter how cold he always spoke, for the first time, he was so disgusted with himself that he couldn't even say a word of thanks.
He nodded blankly and took the cutlery from Shiro's hand.
If you don't cut it again, you will directly insert the knife and fork into the palm-sized steak, swallow the whole steak in your mouth.
"Hmm!"
"Delicious!"
Zai Bu Chop has always liked to use his fists more than to talk, although he likes it back and forth, but it makes Bai on the side giggle, as if he saw something interesting happening.
The white jade onion-like fingers covered his small mouth, and said with a smile: "If you don't kill Mr. again, seeing that you are in a hurry, you will eat and squirt out oil stains." “
Don't cut the old face red, and I was about to raise my arm and wipe the corners of my mouth with my sleeve.
At this time, Bai took out a tissue, didn't cut it one step at all, stretched it out before he didn't cut his face, and gently wiped the greasy corners of his mouth clean.
Shiro's movements were very gentle, and his expression was extraordinarily focused, as if he was doing something sacred.
Originally, if he didn't cut it again, he wanted to reprimand Bai angrily, but when he saw this, his body suddenly loosened and let Bai Shi do it.
When Yang Ming came out of the kitchen with the plate, it was a coincidence that he happened to see this scene.
Yang Ming stumbled under his feet and almost slipped the plate out of his hand.
He looked at Zai Bu and Bai with a blank expression, as if he had sensed that there were countless crows flying by in his mind.
"When, when did he become a comrade?"
At this time, outside the door of the small shop, a figure smelled the fragrance of steak and followed the fragrance to the door.