Feng Yuanman learned that Wumian was going to the military prison to see Song Yang, thinking that he might not be able to eat well inside and would not be able to sleep well, so he quarreled Wumian to take her with him.
Fortunately, Ling Yan'er also came today, so she was not afraid that no one would look at the store.
"Your sister-in-law said, I want to bring some delicious food to both of them, otherwise you can arrange it together."
Feng Yuanman pondered, "I'll make some delicious food for him with my own hands!"
Don't worry, come in nature, "You can still cook?"
"Of course, my father and brother work so hard. I often cook to reward them. Don't be too petty." After that, he called Di Wunian. The moment the phone was connected, he asked anxiously without waiting for the other party to speak, "Sister-in-law, do you know what flavor Song Yang likes? I plan to cook for him personally."
There was no speech on the other end of the phone, and Feng Yuanman couldn't help but take off his cell phone. It was his sister-in-law and it was still connected, but why didn't his sister-in-law speak?
"Sister-in-law, can you hear what I say? Does Song Yang like to eat in particular?"
"He likes it as long as it's not shit."
Feng Yuanman's hand trembled and the phone slid down. Fortunately, her reason returned and she grabbed her phone again. She used a cough to hide her embarrassment. She realized that the person answering the phone might be her sister-in-law's husband, so she felt that the whole sky was shrouded in depression.
She didn't even know how to call him, but remembered that Song Yang seemed to have called Min Yuchen and something?
Oh, right.
"Boss?" After the words came, she wanted to bite off her tongue. What did she call her boss? She should call her eldest brother. It was too unpolite to call her boss. Min Yuchen was silent, and the atmosphere became inexplicably awkward. Feng Yuanman wanted to cry without tears, "No, no, brother." He called her eldest brother and seemed to be a little too close again, "Uh, it's better for Brother Min, let me call you Brother Min."
Min Yuchen said 'yes', "It's fine if you are happy, it doesn't matter what you call it."
Feng Yuanman was inexplicably relieved, which was even more nervous than the exam.
"Like Song Yang?"
With a rumbling sound, Feng Yuanman felt a thunder coming from the blue, and suddenly, it was burning and tender inside, "I, I, no..." She must be extremely stupid now, and couldn't even explain the words, "Brother Min, can you tell?" In the end, it would be better to admit it. "Is it so obvious?"
"Xiao Qiao has also gone in."
"What?" Feng Yuanman didn't understand for a moment. After thinking about it, he immediately understood what Min Yuchen meant. Xiao Qiao and Song Yang entered, but she only asked what Song Yang liked. How obvious this like was, she was about to blush now. She asked weakly, "Then, what does that Mr. Xiao Qiao like?"
"He is not picky about food like Song Yang, and can eat anything. Song Yang seems not picky about food, and can fill his stomach with everything. If he tastes delicious food, he is extremely picky, and almost no food can enter his mouth."
Feng Yuanman blinked, why did she feel that Brother Min was helping her?
This surprise caught her a little off guard.
"Brother Min, thank you!"
Min Yuchen said goodbye lightly!
After hanging up the phone, Feng Yuanman was still a little fluttery and a little unreal.
"Yuanman, why are you stupid?" Ling Yan'er waved her little hand, and Feng Yuanman's eyes didn't move for a moment, and she was obviously stupid.
A hint of confusion flashed across Feng Yuanman's round and tender face, "Yan'er, I used to think that God is not fair to me. He is fat and has a bad health. The only specialty I can do is to turn all kinds of ingredients into delicious foods, but I am so fat. Who wants to keep getting fat? Didn't expect God to be so kind to me? It turned out that he was waiting to treat me well." After that, he covered his mouth and laughed.
"so what?"
"Mom said that if you like a man, you have to grab his stomach. This is true."
"Yuanman, what do you want to say?" Today's friend was a little too optimistic, so optimistic that she didn't know how to comfort Yuanmeng.
Feng Yuanman rolled up his sleeves and his whole body was full of energy.
"Yuansheng, are you okay?"
"Yan'er, I'm fine. I think I already know how to chase Song Yang."
"How to chase?" Ling Yan'er felt that her brain was a little short-circuited today.
"Of course, it's to grab his stomach, make him fall in love with my craftsmanship, and understand my inner beauty!" Feng Yuanman called the Feng family to supply time vegetables, meat and seafood masters, so that they could forget their fate and give them the best ingredients. They must win a great victory in the first battle.
Feng Yuanman almost showed off his talent and was busy in the kitchen on the third floor of Yuanqi. Even when Sheng Dong came, he didn't notice it?
Someone stole a piece of tender roasted lamb steak, and countless surprises flashed across his eyes.
"Miss Pig, don't look ugly, but this skill is really nothing to say."
Hearing the familiar and disgusting male voice, Feng Yuanman snatched the plate, protecting the sheep paddles, comparable to his own life, and asked fiercely, "Who asked you to steal food?" I didn't know how many times I drove away just now, but I finally kept this little bit. If someone was stolen, there would be nothing.
Sheng Dong's feminine cheeks flashed with a strong disdain, "Do you know that the dishes you cook can enter my mouth? "
"You think you are the emperor, and I don't need such honor."
According to his previous identity, it was more noble than the emperor's identity. "If you can treat me like the emperor, maybe I can treat you a little more."
"I really feel sorry for you." She started to pack the food she had prepared. Shengdong stole another piece of roast goose without any trace. The skin was crispy and the meat was juicy and tender, so delicious that he almost bit off his tongue.
When he was about to steal another piece of oyster sauce and okra to relieve the greasiness, Feng Yuanman's fat little hand slapped him hard, and with a slap, he grinned his teeth in pain, "As for it, isn't it just a piece of roast goose or an okra?"
Wumian hid behind the door, pointed at the other side, and swallowed his saliva, "That curry crab tastes good too. Have you tasted it?"
Sheng Dong pursed his lips and reached out to take it, but he didn't expect that Feng Yuanman was guarding against her and took away the curry crab in one hand. He picked up the roast goose closest to him, "If you don't give me a try, I'll eat all the whole roast goose."
"Take it!" Feng Yuanman was anxious and stomped his feet hard.
Sheng Dong felt that the whole floor was about to shake, "I don't know who you cook for. Give me a bite to death!"
"Of course it was made for the person I like." After measuring, Feng Yuanman compromised and decided to exchange a piece of curry crab for a whole plate of roast goose.
The crab meat is plump and combined with curry, but it does not block the freshness of the crab. Shengdong felt that he could eat three big bowls of rice. After eating it, he thought that Feng Yuanman had just said that he had someone he liked, and he was unhappy in his heart. To be fair, "Besides my blind eyes, who else likes you? Oh, no, it's the person you like, who has been bad for eight lifetimes and has you fallen in love with?"
Feng Yuanman was too lazy to pay attention to Sheng Dong's vicious tongue. Anyway, he had nothing but a little poisonous mouth.
Put all the food in the box, "If anyone likes you, it will be bad for eight lifetimes. At least the person I like must be a man, so naturally I won't like those who don't look like men! Don't worry, let's go."
Wumian hurriedly chased after him, "Little Pangpin, you should not behave like a person. Your skills are really good. When will you cook? I'll help you."
"..." Sorry, the dishes were not served on the table, maybe there were not even bones left.
Sheng Dong's appearance was that feminine beauty, both male and female, and occupied other people's bodies. Sheng Dong didn't react for a while. Later, when he reacted, the pig girl left, and he was so angry that he took several breaths, "Damn it, stinky girl. I will come to eat and drink every day in the future!"
Because Xiao Qiao and Song Yang have special identities and are just detained, although the food is not short of food, the taste is naturally not delicious.
I heard that Wu Nian and Feng Yuanman came to visit the prison by their sister-in-law. The two of them were a little embarrassed. Everything they did was just to hope that the boss would be relieved so as not to make a big mistake and delay the exercise next month.
After smelling the fragrance, the two decided to shut their mouths!
Qiao Zhiya eats elegantly, but Song Yang's eating looks are like Feng Canyunju. Don't miss it, and I feel sorry for watching it. Such delicious food is like pig food.
Xiao Qiao looked sideways and looked at her friend. She knew more than anyone else about how picky Song Yang was.
Feng Yuanman sighed that he must have been hungry, and it seemed that the food in the prison cell was not very good.
"Song Yang, I'll come to you tomorrow, okay?"
Song Yang was slightly stunned, a trace of struggle flashed across his handsome face, and then nodded with a backbone, "Please trouble you."
Xiao Qiao's mouth twitched, and he could even betray himself for the sake of delicious food.
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I went to work today, and there were three updates in total, two updates were at 5:00 pm, and three updates were after eight:00.
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Once he traveled through time, Han Yao felt helplessly that he had been in the difficult 1970s and became a little orphan with no father, mother, no money and no food. There were very few supplies here, but he only produced all kinds of best products.
So, Miss Han started a life of getting rich and tearing the best, doing what she wanted, tearing her as she wanted, and tearing her as she didn't want to tear her to the fullest, so she was not happy enough!
What are you afraid of when there is a shortage of supplies? We have space!
What are you afraid of when you come? We have wisdom!
What are you afraid of when you find fault and provocation? We have a fiancé.
Uh...by the way, fiancé?
When did she have a fiancé?
Chapter completed!