Ji Meng followed with a yawn and walked to the table and sat down, looking at the dishes on the table, although it was cold, it looked quite delicious and smelled very good.

"You don't have to redo it, it's just hot, you can't waste food." Ji Meng said, swallowing his saliva.

Steel Tooth agrees with her, but she can't show off her cooking skills well, which is a little dissatisfied.

"If it's just that the hot dishes are delicious, then wouldn't your freshly cooked dishes be even better, would you?" Ji Meng said with a smile.

"Seems to make sense! Okay, then I'll give you a hot one! ”

Gangya was finally persuaded by Ji Meng, pulled an apron and tied it around his waist, picked up the dishes on the table, opened the stove and operated it skillfully.

Ji Meng propped himself on the table with one hand and looked at his phone with the other.

It's past six o'clock in the morning, and this meal can be counted as breakfast!

I was about to see the large number of messages sent on the Wonderful Delicious World APP, but the sizzling sound of hot oil in her ears, the stir-frying sound of a shovel, and the aroma overflowing from her nose made her a little dazed.

Ji Meng raised his head and looked at the tall and muscular back of Steel Tooth, his long gray-blue hair fluttering slightly with his movements.

It's not the first time she's seen boys cook, but all she's seen before are cooks, those chefs who wear chef's clothes and wait for chef hats, serious 800.

Unlike steel teeth, there is an inexplicable sense of closeness, and there is a sense of home in a trance.

Steel teeth skillfully pad the wok, watching the food roll in the air, and when it is firmly caught by the wok in his hand, it makes people feel inexplicably handsome!

This back alone can make people intoxicated.

Ji Meng suddenly remembered that many years ago, when the family was not wealthy, there was no nanny and cook to cook.

Most of the other people's families cook for their mothers, but her family is different, and her father cooks for stir-frying.

I remember another time, my father was stir-frying in the kitchen, and my mother was just lying on the table and peeking.

Ji Meng asked her what she was looking at, and she said: I'm looking at a handsome guy.

Ji Meng was at a loss, looking at her father at her age, she didn't think he had anything to do with the word handsome.

But my mother said: Because the boy who can cook is very handsome.

I don't know if it's because of my mother's influence, Ji Meng can suddenly understand what her mother felt back then.

Suddenly, an idea popped into her head, and she picked up her phone to record the figure of Steel Tooth cooking.

After a while, the dish was hot, and Steel Tooth returned to the table with a plate, and saw that Ji Meng had been holding his mobile phone at him, and asked curiously:

"What are you doing? Put down your phone and eat what Uncle Ben made for you, be serious! Steel Fang looked commanding.

Ji Meng grinned and recorded this paragraph as well.

Seeing Gangya pretending to be angry, Ji Meng also cooperated and pretended to be afraid, quickly put away his mobile phone, washed his hands, and sat upright at the dining table.

Steel Tooth dragged a chair away from the table and sat on it reclining, facing Yoshimu. With his elbows on the back of the chair, he comfortably cocked Erlang's legs, tilting his head and looking at Jimeng triumphantly.

Watching her carefully pick up the dish and stuff it into her mouth, chewing it carefully, the expression on her face gradually changed.

From the initial surprise, to the final intoxication, this is more motivating than any words of praise.

Steeltooth loved to see the happy expressions on his faces, but unfortunately, before last night, he couldn't remember how long it hadn't felt that way.

He carefully observed her every move, the position of the chopsticks in her hand, the amplitude of the food, the frequency of chewing, and even her hand.

Her hands are beautiful, her skin is smooth and delicate, and you can faintly see the cyan veins under the skin.

Her fingers are full and slender, and there are three black moles near the tiger's mouth on her right hand, which just form an equilateral triangle.

Steel Tooth saw the god and said secretly: It is worthy of my chosen prey!