After the north wind whistled, Xiaohua shook her hair. He looked around and saw that no one was calling him for revenge, so he looked back heartily and gave the fat man another thumbs up.

On the other side, the fat man was carrying a rolling pin, and when he saw Xiaohua's feat, he actually had the idea of wanting to compete. He walked towards Xiaohua without hurrying, with a smile on his face, like a spring breeze. Xiaohua didn't think much about it, as long as she could get rid of this group of people, there would be no more risks in thinking about it.

It's just that when the fat man was less than a foot away from Xiaohua, the rolling pin in his hand moved. Xiaohua subconsciously felt wrong, and hurriedly pulled out the folding fan on her waist.

In an instant, the fat man had already smashed into Xiaohua's skull closely. Xiaohua was frightened, and immediately raised the folding fan to block it. Only at this moment, the two of them had already seen each other.

Wu Zheng was dumbfounded, and said in his heart, What is the situation? The gods are fighting, just do it! But these are not what Wu Zheng is most concerned about, he only wants to know one thing now, is there anything else to eat?" Wu Zheng looked up to the sky and roared, no matter what he was ashamed of.

Mo Han looked at Wu Zheng helplessly beside him, it seems that this is Wu Zheng's true face, the previous seriousness, it is estimated that it is all pretended to be this product, which is quite fun.

Wong Tai Sin recognized Her Royal Highness the Princess, leaned closer and said, "Her Royal Highness the Princess is not hungry, there is still half a roast chicken here that has not been eaten here." ”

Mo Han glanced at Huang Daxian's dirty appearance, and his little face, which was full of anticipation, was suddenly deflated. Just kidding, if you don't pay attention to hygiene, this princess will still talk about it. "Don't be hungry, Princess Ben lose weight. In fact, when he said this, maybe Mo Han himself didn't believe it.

As soon as Wu Zheng heard that there was roast chicken, his eyes lit up, "Where is it?" After saying that, he hurriedly walked towards Wong Tai Sin, and the word roast chicken was written all over his face.

"Nope. Wong Tai Sin simply refused. Is this roast chicken for you to eat, this Daxian hasn't eaten it yet. Besides, do you think that this great immortal really wants to give it to Her Royal Highness the Princess? How is it possible, it is just polite.

"I smell the aroma. Wu Zheng was unwilling, his nose was unusually sensitive at the moment.

"Ben Daxian said that there is no no, there is no bullying. If you don't believe it, ask the people in the academy, which one doesn't say that the credit of this immortal is good. ”

Wu Zheng sneered in his heart, obviously he was selling fake answers a few days ago, but now he is so arrogant and arrogant that he has a good credit, I am afraid that your face is five feet thick.

On the other side, Xiaohua and the fat man had already fought hotly, and the scene was very hot for a while. Especially the fat man, who said something in his mouth while beating back. The crowd was far away and could not hear clearly. Ling Wu Zheng was surprised that this product could compete with Xiaohua.

Xiaohua didn't use her legs this time, but instead held a fan to compete with it. Others don't know, but he knows best in his heart. His little arms and legs were nothing compared to the thick arm rolling pin. Maybe a heavy blow is the consequence of a broken leg and a broken arm.

"Boy, the cultivation is good!" the fat man said loudly, and everyone heard this sentence clearly.

Xiaohua pursed her lips and sneered, "You're not bad. Although Xiaohua said so, her heart was already turbulent. He never expected that it would be simple

The head chef of Shan has such strength.

Xiaohua's forehead was already covered with sweat, and he fought hard. The fat man's style of play is the kind of way of opening and closing, which is diametrically opposed to Xiaohua's style of play. Xiaohua pursues flexibility, and one blow is fatal. If he had to give Xiaohua a career, he would probably be an assassin. Of course, it must be the kind of narcissistic shameless.

After fighting for a long time, Xiaohua has not had direct contact with the fat man, but has been very dexterous to avoid attacks every time. The fat man was a little impatient, put down the rolling pin in his hand, turned his head and left. As he walked, he cursed in his mouth: "Don't fight, it's not interesting to fight with you monkey." ”

"Monkey?" Xiaohua was named like this for the first time, could it be that she was very similar? In short, Xiaohua did not have the fat man entangled, the monkey is a monkey, I bear it.

At this time, Xiaohua was gasping for breath, and suddenly found that her thigh was hugged by someone. Xiaohua hurriedly lowered her head and raised her fan to hit. Who would have thought that it was the little man just now. I saw that he was in tears at the moment, and he was moved beyond words. He hugged Xiaohua's thigh, hugged it tightly, and began to wipe tears from it. Xiaohua clearly saw that a liquid also flowed out of the nose, and it was also smeared on her body.

At that moment, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in Xiaohua's heart. What's the situation, this son is not a hand towel, and it makes you blow your nose?

Originally, Xiaohua still wanted to withdraw the folding fan in her hand and let go of this black powder for the time being. But, you have to force me. Well, Xiaohua raised the folding fan in her hand high, and knocked the little man unconscious at the sound of his cry. Even so, I feel angry. Especially when I saw the big piece of my body wet with tears and snot, I couldn't bear it anymore. So, even if he fainted, he didn't let go, and then beat him.

Xiaohua shook the clothes on her body and stared at the wet piece with some disgust. Wu Zheng is still grabbing roast chicken with Wong Tai Sin, he can't eat it, and it is impossible for others to stop eating. He's really hungry!

The afternoon sun is always so bright, and under the sun, Wu Zheng and the others sat in a row, waiting for the arrival of food. After a while, the fat man rushed out of the back kitchen, holding a plate of vegetables in his hand, followed by a large puff of oil smoke.

"Your Royal Highness the Princess, wait a minute. As he spoke, the fat man placed the dish firmly in front of Mo Han and wiped his hands on his clothes.

So, everyone's eyes were focused on this dish. Wong Tai Sin only glanced at it, and then lost interest. No chicken, not tasty. As for Luochen and Xiaohua, they looked as if I was not hungry and looked indifferent. Mo Han only glanced at the quality of the dishes, and suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite. The fat man next to him was still bent and waiting, and he wanted to see the princess eat all the food he had cooked.

Mo Han held chopsticks in his hand and hovered on top of the dish for a while. How does this dish look black, it is no worse than making it yourself. Seeing this, Mo Han couldn't help but wonder in his heart, can this thing be eaten?

Wu Zheng was drooling on the side, if you want to say who is most interested in this dish, it really has to be him. Seeing that Wu Zheng was interested, Mo Han made a favor and said generously: "You eat, this princess is not hungry." With that, the chopsticks were put down

, pushing the dish in front of Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng's halazi has been flowing for more than a long time, and now when he sees the vegetables, where can he bear it. "Then you're welcome. After speaking, Wu Zheng was about to pick up chopsticks.

However, a rolling pin suddenly stuck on the table. In fact, it's not so much a plug as a smash. Wu Zheng was startled by this flying disaster, and his little hands trembled and he never dared to approach the chopsticks.

At this time, the fat man threatened behind Wu Zheng: "This is for Her Royal Highness the Princess, if you dare to move, I will make you a bun." With that, he slowly pushed the dish back in front of Mo Han.

Wu Zheng was frightened stupid, he looked at Xiaohua and Luochen aggrievedly, I'm still a child, won't you two stand up for me? Xiaohua pretended not to see it and whistled. Luochen is even more annoying, so he simply pestles in a daze.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please use it. The fat man withdrew his rolling pin and put a smile on his face again.

Although Mo Han was very reluctant, looking at the fat man's warm gaze, she also understood that she couldn't eat today. At the very least, it should be a bite.

So, under Wu Zheng's extremely envious gaze, Mo Han moved the chopsticks in his hand. It was a gray-black thing, she guessed it might be a piece of meat. But what kind of animal meat is not known. No, it's human flesh, right? At the moment of entrance, such a conjecture appeared in Mo Han's heart.

The food is not chewed, and there is no swallowing. Wu Zheng looked carefully, couldn't help biting a bite of saliva, and took the lead in asking, "Is it delicious?"

The fat man also came up, and he seemed to be very concerned about this matter. Wu Zheng felt that if he was to be given a title, he would definitely be the highest cultivation in the chef world. It's just that his cooking skills may be inferior to himself.

Mo Han hesitated for a moment, and said with difficulty: "It's delicious." ”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately became happy, "I'll just say, how can the cooking skills of the Sprinkle family be wrong?" After speaking, he hugged Wu Zheng in his arms and stroked it vigorously.

Wu Zheng was stunned at the moment, what's the situation, what are you doing with me? Wu Zheng wanted to struggle, but the other party didn't give him this opportunity. He was held tightly, almost suffocated by a mass of fat. At this point, he finally had a new understanding of obesity. It turns out that fat people can use fat meat as a weapon.

Finally, at the moment when Wu Zheng was about to suffocate, the fat man let go of his hand. He laughed triumphantly, afraid that others would not hear him. "If it's delicious, eat more, and then make it if it's not enough." ”

"Enough, enough. Mo Han pulled his face and waved his hand busily. She tasted it once and promised that she wouldn't think about it a second time.

When the fat man heard this, he laughed, made a turn that he thought was handsome, and turned his head away. Wu Zheng looked at the distant back and said with emotion: "It's really a piece of good meat." ”

When the fat man walked away, he saw Mo Hanwa spit out all the things in one bite. She had been holding it in her mouth for a long time, but the terrible taste still refused to leave. Dark cuisine, absolute dark cuisine. Mo Han looked at Wu Zheng with affection, and after eating the fat man's things, he began to miss the food made by Wu Zheng. With him, he should be blessed soon.