"You're letting me eat this?"

Chu Xiangjun just asked so casually, who knows, the Wind Flame Demon Wolf nodded like pounding garlic.

I can understand people!

How big is the wisdom of this monster?

Chu Xiangjun's eyes looking at Mo Jing became even more complicated.

A cook who may be a god stick animal tamer, and the food he makes is so delicious that he thinks more and more that he should be an emperor of the world, instead of being a cook who has no quarrel with the world.

"Woo, woo~"

The Wind Flame Demon Wolf howled gently, as if urging Chu Xiangjun to eat quickly.

Chu Xiangjun then picked up a small square bag with chopsticks, and put it into his mouth nervously under the eager gaze of the Wind Flame Demon Wolf.

Click, click, click.

The crisp chewing sound sounded as if it sounded in the quiet of the night, and it was very clear.

Bite!

The broken string in Chu Xiangjun's mind was connected.

This texture, this taste...... This, this, this is a miniature version of the pancake fruit.

Chu Xiangjun wanted to roar, but tears flowed down first.

Finally found a way to make a pancake fruit for a thousand dollars!

Who can understand this excitement?

"Whew~~~"

The Wind Flame Demon Wolf raised its head to the sky and roared, as if it was helping Chu Xiangjun roar the joy in his heart.

Chu Xiangjun: "......" Okay, I understand, you can understand.

Why is my mood understood by the demonic beasts of Mojing, fall.

The guests didn't expect Wu Mei to prepare ingredients for everyone, so they could only reluctantly prepare to eat the breakfast made by Mojing, who asked him to make more - a fart.

The breakfast that was still full just now was only a third of it in the blink of an eye.

Crime boss......

Everyone looked at Bobo, only to see her expressionless, holding chopsticks with a plate, slowly moving around the round table while eating, just like a devouring monster, where she passed, the food on the plate and in the pot was plundered by her, and there was no residue left, and the pot was clean as if it had just been put on the table.

The guests were no longer reserved, and rushed over regardless of their image and joined the battle against food.

After eating breakfast, many people were colored.

There are panda eyes that fight with others in order to grab food, and there are injured feet that are stepped on during the running, in short, everyone is also very hard to eat breakfast.

Wu Mei tidied up her hair bun, glanced at the head of the family, Shangguan Jingyun, and saw that he cast an appreciative look at herself, and Wu Mei's heart was overjoyed.

Not in vain, all the hard work was not in vain.

The performance of the exotic chef Mojing, who was hired at a great price, is really amazing, his amazing cooking skills, and delicious food that people will not want to leave.

"So let's vote for ......"

Before Wu Mei's words fell, Chu Xiangjun directly raised his hand and said loudly: "I lost." ”

You're still a little self-aware!

Wu Mei thought so in her heart, but she didn't say anything in her mouth, she just stared at Chu Xiangjun with a smug and contemptuous expression.

The other guests beside Chu Xiangjun were talking.

"I think the hot pot is also delicious. ”

"yes, though...... But...... The hot pot is also good. ”

"It's just that there are fewer ingredients. ”

"It's a lot, if it weren't for being eaten by Lord Bobo. ”

"But Chu Xiangjun admits defeat, it's a pity, I originally wanted to vote for her. ”

"I also want to vote for hot pot, although the food made by Mojing is so delicious that it flies, but I love chili peppers even more. ”

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