"The craftsmanship has regressed, and I am only blind."

Feng Yin sat down half-jokingly, waiting for the trio to open their eyes one by one, and the three of them had three expressions.

Zhang Boer was the first to look at Feng Yin, and his face was moved.

"Boss, you're willing to give us good things!"

Although Zhang Boer didn't know what it was, it was so comfortable to drink it, and it definitely cost money.

"Yes, yes, I feel like my whole body is warm, boss, bring me another bowl!"

Lin Yu raised the small bowl, and Zhang Boer followed.

Feng Yin didn't even look at the two people: "There are more people who can die." ”

With two bumps, the bowl was put down.

Feng Yin took the chopsticks and prepared to pick up the dishes, but looked at Li Sanyi for a while.

"What do you mean by that?"

Li Sanyi didn't put down the bowl in his hand, and looked at Feng Yin worriedly: "It's legal, right?" ”

"Not necessarily, you've drunk it anyway, what do you care so much about."

Feng Yin didn't answer well at all, and Li Sanyi experienced a painful struggle in his mind and put down the bowl.

"I'm an old slave, just wait to be connected."

"Come, eat!"

Li Sanyi gave up quickly, Feng Yin looked at him and said with a small smile: "Consciousness improves quickly." ”

"Eat—no, you two starved to death last night!"

Lin Yu and Zhang Boer, who were afraid of dying, could only hear the word "eat" in their heads.

As soon as the meal is eaten, it doesn't matter what you are afraid of.

"Boss, it's delicious!"

"I'm not losing weight today!"

"I've pleaded guilty to breaking the law!"

Three people, one eats fiercer than the other, and the speed is faster than the other.

The wind smiled lightly, but unfortunately none of the three people saw it.

The craftsmanship of Fengyin is definitely to absorb the essence of each family, gather the strengths of all families, and form your own style after practicing and interpreting, which is delicious!

Although the ingredients are not as good as before, the craftsmanship can always be improved.

This is the second meal that Feng Yin cooked, the three of them even drank the last bit of vegetable soup, there was no porridge left, and even the crab shells were taken home by Zhang Boer, ready to go back to the pot to cook.

Lin Yu went out with his appetite covered, and he regretted eating too much and growing meat again, but in the next second, he honestly looked back at Feng Yin.

"Boss, I'll send you something good next time, just give me a little bit to eat."

Feng Yin looked at Lin Yu, whose lower abdomen was protruding, and said, "It seems that your support is not the same as ours." ”

Lin Yu smirked stupidly, if you understand, you shouldn't understand, leave!

Li Sanyi was the last, and when the two went downstairs, he hadn't left yet.

"Not full?"

"Hiccup—"

A full burp made Feng Yin take a few steps back in disgust, and his hand was about to close the door.

"Wait, I have something to say."

"You can talk through the door."

Li Sanyi said anxiously: "Will it be broadcast live tomorrow?" ”

"Why don't you go live tomorrow?"

Feng Yin asked rhetorically, and Li Sanyi asked suspiciously: "You don't know?" ”

"Could it be...," Wind Moan's eyes lit up.

"It's going to rain tomorrow?"

Li Sanyi really wanted to do something, and in the end he dared to do anything.

"What do you think of a good thing, if it really rains, I can tell you!"

Feng Yin nodded in agreement and said, "What you said makes sense, I definitely can't tell you." ”

The two who hurt each other talked about a very unreliable thing.

"I want to say that tomorrow is Tanabata, aren't you going to celebrate the festival?"

"It's not good for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to invite me."

Feng Yin thought about this matter very seriously, and Li Sanyi said speechlessly: "I'm talking about your boyfriend!" ”