So after the exclamation, Feng Yasong nodded without hesitation and said, "Then let's have a song." ”

She wanted to see how many surprises this interesting man had left that she didn't know!

After getting permission, Chong Jingchen opened the window on the top of the open kitchen, took out a vinyl record player in the shape of a golden horn from inside, and placed it on the dining table in front of Feng Yasong with a sense of ceremony.

After a simple operation, there was a familiar sound of some ghost animals in the record player, some movement in the ghost animals, and a sense of age in the movement: "Your childhood and my childhood seem to be the same~ small shoulders and big schoolbags go to school ~ new era and new ......"

Hearing this, Feng Yasong's eyes darkened, and he reached out and pressed a pause for him.

Although this song is a childhood memory of a generation, it ......

"Do you think it's appropriate to put such a dynamic song on your meal?"

Chong Jingchen really nodded: "Why not?" You don't know yet, right? This is a very popular Bundi Divine Comedy in foreign bars recently, the main theme is that a national is international, and those who can't understand the lyrics are falling! Only such high-class music is worthy of such a noble you. ”

Feng Yasong: "......"

She said, "I'm afraid you're not playing with me as a fool": "However, I'm different from those foreigners, I can understand, so please help me change the foreign language, it's not good for my stomach to jump while eating." ”

Chong Jingchen didn't argue with her, and after dividing five by two, he changed to a brand new record and pressed it to play.

The vinyl record slowly turned, and from the golden loudspeaker came music that made Feng Yasong's eyes black even more than the theme song of "Family with Children": "Maca, Baka, Acre, Waka, Mika, Maca, Well, Maca, Baka, Aba, Yaka ......"

Feng Yasong: "......"

I suspect you're connotating me, this song I once played in "Flash! Girlish! The "Song of Makabaka" sung on the first stage of the "Macabaka" is proof of this!

She took a deep breath and said with a smile: "You call this thing a foreign song?" ”

And Chong Jingchen: "Hmm...... Why not? Isn't alien also a type of foreign language? ”

Feng Yasong: "......"

That's just as well.

The audience grandfathers in the live broadcast room took out the meat buns in transparent plastic bags from Chong Jingchen in a serious manner, and when they staged the art of plating in front of Feng Yasong on the spot, they were already laughing all over the screen.

At this moment, I can't wait to laugh on the spot!

[Goose goose goose goose goose This stepping horse is obviously a funny variety show, right? What good is it for the program team to laugh at me! [laughs and cries] [laughs and cries] [laughs and cries]]

[Hahahahaha, "Flash Travel" ×

"The Journey of Sand Sculptures"]

[Imperial treatment experience card = luxury car, red wine steak×

Imperial treatment experience card = RV, soy milk, meat buns】

[If you want to calculate it like this, I eat a leek box every morning and watch "Wulin Gaiden" eat, how can I be a princess to start worth, right? ] 】

【What a leek box!】 You are also a person with status, be careful when you speak! It's called Sicilian style thin noodles wrapped in eggs and leek rolls! 】

[That's it!] How can the ubiquitous roadside stalls like leek boxes be worthy of your noble status? 】

……

In the RV.

With the looping "Song of Makabaka", Feng Yasong, who was convincing by Chong Jingchen, began to enjoy her breakfast.

She first moved the delicately arranged meat buns to the camera, and then faced the camera, and said in a contrived tone: "Hello~Babies~ What I want to eat for you today is the plate of refined wheat flour cakes that look exactly the same as the meat buns in front of me, wrapped in thick juice and rib eye steak~"

"Don't look at it like a plate of meat buns, in fact, it is really a plate of meat buns, and the only difference between it and meat buns is that it is placed as if you can't afford to eat it~"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, now let's start tasting~" Feng Yasong said, picking up the knife and fork at hand: "In order to show my unparalleled noble status, I will hold a fork in my left hand and a knife in my right hand, fork the big meat bun at the top and put it in my mouth, just hold it and gnaw it directly." ”

"What? You ask me why I have to hold a knife and fork in one fell swoop? ”

Feng Yasong smiled evilly: "Little fool, how can you see my 24K pure gold knife and fork, and then show my noble identity?" ”

And the barrage ......

[Damn! She pretended to be there! 】

[Hahahahaha, help! ] Maybe this is the legendary one who joins if you can't beat it, right? 】

[Gotcha, another crazy one.] 】

[Hahahahaha It's so elegant! [Like] [Like] [Like]]

[At this time, a princess of Huaguo is enjoying her breakfast! [covers face] [covers face] [Covering face]]

[I learned it, I learned it, and when I get rich overnight, I want to be so dazzling! ] [bursts into tears] [bursts into tears] [burst into tears]]

……

Although the meat buns are not as high-end as the heavy little housekeeper Jingchen, the good thing is that they taste good.

The dough is soft, the meat filling is delicious, and the juice will burst when you bite into it.

Feng Yasong showed off a few in one go, picked up the soy milk at hand, and after drinking tons and tons, he collapsed on the back of the seat with a happy face, patted his bulging stomach and said, "I'm full, thank you for your hospitality!" ”

The squinting eyes and lazy energy, like a cat nested in the sun after being satisfied, looked at it and unconsciously curled the corners of his lips.

While putting away the dishes, he replied, "Miss don't have to be polite, these are all things I should do." ”

Feng Ya Song said in her heart that she fart, what should not be anything.

He was only forced to become her 'servant' because of the needs of the show's effect, and he was not born inferior.

Although she accepted his services very cooperatively, she did not take it for granted.

Seeing that he was busy, he couldn't help but propose, "Why don't you rest for a while?" I'll leave the cutlery to clean up. ”

And Chong Jingchen: "No, just one or two tableware, just wash it out." ”

As he spoke, he had put his plates, goblets, and cutlery into the sink and rinsed them down to the faucet.

Even before Feng Yasong insisted, it had already been cleaned.

The action was swift as if she was afraid that she would snatch it.

Seeing that Feng Yasong couldn't cry or laugh, she had to change the topic: "Have you had breakfast?" ”

Chong Jingchen subconsciously replied, 'Uh-huh', and after a while, he realized that something was wrong.

They are now recording the show, not chatting in the private space of just the two of them, and they can't be too intimate.

I had to add mechanically: "I've eaten it, miss." ”

(End of chapter)