A stern warning sounded in Qianmo's ears.

It was Ling Yuan.

It wasn't until this time that Qianmo, who was completely attracted by the food, noticed that Feng Jiao was not the only one in the kitchen!

"Master ......"

Before the master could call out, Ling Yuan's cold gaze fell on Qian Mo's body, making him tremble subconsciously.

Receiving Ling Yuan's frighteningly cold gaze, Qian Mo was in a hurry and changed his words abruptly: "Lord...... What soup was cooked? ”

"Tofu soup." Feng Jiao smiled slightly: "Why are you coming to the kitchen again?" Are you hungry? Then you go and call everyone for dinner. ”

Qian Mo hurriedly agreed, and left the kitchen as if he was running away, only then did he suddenly react, it seemed that this was the second time he had found his master in the kitchen!

The liquor store has only been open for two days, and it has only been two days!

Twice the master of his house had entered the kitchen, a place he would never have set foot before!

This extremely abnormal performance of the master even made Qian Mo couldn't help but stop and began to stop and think.

However, Qian Mo soon felt that he had figured out the key to the matter.

Hey, didn't he also remember the egg scones made by Miss Feng Jiao in his heart, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva and come over to check the situation.

So his master must be the same as him, because he smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen, and came to check the situation.

Hey, hey, he secretly felt that maybe the master was the same as him, thinking if he could taste it first, and secretly try a piece of egg scones first.

Everyone sat down together and began to finish their meal.

According to the method taught by Feng Jiao, Xing'er held an egg scone cake in her hand, and wrapped the shredded yellow fruit, shredded green onions, coriander and magnolia leaves, plus a salty and sweet sauce and some chili sauce in the pie crust, and at the same time looked at Feng Jiao with bright eyes and said: "I know that the master will definitely win, and the master can make anything delicious!" ”

"Really? Then I will ask you to eat more of the egg scones tonight. Feng Jiao smiled as she served Xing'er a bowl of soup.

The three of them, Qian Mo, Yun Shen and Ling Shan, moved much faster than the sweet and lovely apricots, and they had already made the burritos and began to taste them.

Only Ling Yuan didn't move, but glanced at Feng Jiao.

Feng Jiao looked at the meow fairy who was waiting for her to feed her, and sighed resignedly, for the sake of the great cause of touching at night, she still served a good hot soup and a rolled egg scones.

Ling Yuan took the egg scones from the hands of the discerning little chef with satisfaction, and glanced at Yun Shen, Qianmo, and Lingshan, who were quite ugly (mainly only caring about eating for themselves), with some disdain, and then tasted them with relish.

The crust is crispy, the eggs are fragrant, the vegetables are refreshing, and the sauce is full of flavor, and every bite will bring a full sense of happiness, and the warm aroma left on the tip of the lips, teeth and tongue is a rare beauty in the world.

After eating a burrito, Ling Yuan took a few sips of hot soup, and his dark purple eyes, which were usually cold and indifferent, were dyed with a soft temperature because of the breath of fireworks in this world.

The little chef who handed the second burrito to the dogleg glanced at it, and Ling Yuan, who took the burrito, only felt a little trance-like.