Chapter 20: It's good that I didn't eat it
There are a lot of speechless things in the world, happening all the time, happening in a corner that is not known to outsiders, some people peek at others and I do some shameless behaviors, some people are willing to become bystanders who peek at others and me to do some shameless behaviors, and bystanders don't know that there is a sister who is paying attention to her every move.
What a dead girl, she is stealing ...... here
If he hadn't come here, he wouldn't have believed that he had killed Duoduo, and he couldn't believe that Xiao Fang would do such a thing, and he would peek at a chef. (A very indescribable act.) )
didn't mean to disturb Xiaofang, Duoduo thought to himself, "Dead girl, see when you can see it." "Don't be so shameless.
Even though he said that, Duoduo also glanced at it inadvertently.
even more disgusted, "Hmph! "It's a far cry from those action movies.
The devil knows what kind of action movie it is, probably a lot of martial arts movies......
I could smell a fragrant smell from afar, and when I looked back, I noticed that there was a large wine jar on the stove over there, "Could it be...... Stewed Buddha jumping over the wall? "I can think of what is called Buddha jumping over the wall.
As a girl, Duoduo also watched the final competition between Stephen Zhou and that guy at the end of "God of Food", and the last thing was to use the Buddha jumping over the wall, which is this kind of food that uses the wine jar as a tool, but unfortunately it was Stephen Zhou, that is, a bowl of star master, and the ecstasy side beat the Buddha jumping over the wall.
It's already a little unbearable to smell this smell, not to mention that the chef is still busy with that, at this time, he just gave Duoduo a chance, and he also saw that there was an offering on the wall of the stove, so naturally he didn't have to be polite.
Even if you don't worship yourself, Duoduo won't choose to be polite.
Picked up a fairly clean rag, wrapped it a little to prevent it from being burned, opened the mouth of the altar with his hand, sucked his nose hard, and felt even more, "Fragrant, so fragrant!" His stomach growled, and he couldn't wait to pick up a small bowl, and the spoon was already in the pot.
The chef couldn't feel anything, and he couldn't hear anything, but Xiaofang was different, this time he turned around, his eyes were about to pop out, "Don't!" "A roar, it's almost scared to death Qian Duoduo.
Syllable!
The bowl fell to the ground, the soup spilled all over the floor, and there was a rather fat meat.
I don't know what kind of meat it is, but the chef over there also shook his body, and the wall in front of him seemed to be spit out with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and the chef was in a very unhappy mood, "Damn! Don't let me catch you, bastard! ”
The perspective is not very good, and the chef can't see Duoduo's side.
He thought it was some miscellaneous guy who was hungry.
"What are you doing?" Duoduo didn't have the slightest enlightenment, and he was very annoyed; "What good food to make you shout. It's a waste of food, you, you! ”
If you don't shout, it's over!
"Anyway, it's good that you haven't eaten it, it's good that you haven't eaten it."
What do you mean? Duoduo didn't understand and was very angry; "Okay, you! I will punish you to eat this piece of meat, and you are not allowed to waste it. ”
Duoduo will not spoil the food, this kind of punishment can be regarded as a lesson for Xiaofang.
But Xiaofang's face was not very good-looking, so she reluctantly explained; "This piece of meat can be eaten by washing. It's better than the rancid steamed buns my sister ate before, but ......"
"Okay, you, dare to tease me? Dead girl, see if I don't tear your mouth apart. ”
After a little more, he pounced, and he had to teach Xiaofang a lesson.
It's the other way around, and she's yelling at every turn.
Qian Duoduo girl is tall and big, and she is Xiaofang's direct owner, where does Xiaofang dare to fight back, she can only passively accept the destruction.
The chef came here and couldn't see anything, the two women who fought together didn't exist for the chef at all, all he could see was that the mouth of the altar was opened, and a small bowl fell on the ground, and the spoon was still in the jar, but it was very strange to the chef, "Boy, the movement is quite blocky." The door was closed, and the chef's mouth was smiling.
I didn't mean to be angry at all, I was very excited in my heart, and a conspiracy was quietly unfolding......