Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 659 Interstellar Overlord 23
"Mr. Tai Lun must have a good relationship with him." Feng Sheng said.

"It's okay, we fought, talked, and got married together." Tai Lun laughed.

Looking at Tai Lun's appearance, he knew that his relationship with Han Yi was not just okay.

After walking for a while, they saw Han Yi, the God of Cooking.

Han Yi had a surprised expression on his face when he saw Lingxi and Fengsheng behind Tai Lun.

"They are?" Han Yi asked, pointing to Lingxi and Fengsheng.

It was the first time he saw Tai Lun bring someone to dinner.

"Two young people who came to talk to me about mecha design." Tai Lun replied.

Feng Sheng noticed what Tai Lun said.

According to Tai Lun's statement, people who don't know will think that Lingxi and the others have a good relationship with Tai Lun.

But to be honest, now, Tyronn is playing with this idea.After discovering that Lingxi's design drawings were so strong, Tai Lun wanted to establish a good relationship with Lingxi.

In this way, it will be much more convenient for him to discuss the design of the mech with Lingxi in the future.

Han Yi obviously knew Tai Lun very well, so he gave Tai Lun a blank look.

Then, he smiled and said to Lingxi and Fengsheng: "Don't bother with him, what's the point of designing mechas? Why don't you let me teach you how to cook."

"Hey hey!" Tai Lun was dissatisfied: "Old man Han, don't misunderstand your son. What's the future of cooking? He's fine now."

"Please tell me clearly, how to cook will have no future?" Han Yi was dissatisfied: "If you have the ability, don't eat my cooking for a while."

Just when Tai Lun was about to say something, Lingxi said, "It's time for dinner, so please don't argue."

Tai Lun glared at Han Yi: "I don't want to quarrel with him."

Han Yi: "Exactly, I don't want to argue with you either."

The two glared at each other, then fell silent.

Lingxi directly ignored the childish behavior of the two, and sat down at the table.

Tai Lun and Han Yi also went to sit.

After eating, Feng Sheng had to admit that Han Yi's cooking skills are really outstanding, and he is indeed the only person in the entire interstellar who is called a chef.

Afterwards, they returned to Tai Lun's studio, and Lingxi finished the remaining drawing.

When Lingxi was painting, Tai Lun was looking at the drawing that Lingxi had drawn before.

Because he was too absorbed in watching, he couldn't control his expression, and he looked like a genius.

For a while, he was very excited, and for a while his face was full of confusion.

When struggling, Tai Lun will look at Lingxi.

Judging from his appearance, he should want to ask Lingxi about the blueprint, but when Lingxi was concentrating on drawing the blueprint, Tai Lun looked away again, turned to look at the blueprint, and continued to struggle.

Feng Sheng just looked at Lingxi like this, and he didn't even feel bored.

At this time, the door opened from the outside.

Han Yi walked in.

Only Feng Sheng noticed him.

Because both Lingxi and Tai Lun are concentrating on doing their own things.

Han Yi glanced at Lingxi and Tai Lun, and then asked Feng Sheng: "Boy, I said you are watching them here, aren't you bored?"

Feng Sheng nodded honestly.

Han Yi touched his chin.

"I didn't expect you to be quite free. To be honest, I think you are quite suitable for cooking. Do you have any ideas about learning to cook with me?" Han Yi asked.

"Cooking?" Feng Sheng had a puzzled expression on his face.

"That's right, it's boring to be idle here anyway, why not learn how to cook with me," Han Yi said.

"But I haven't cooked." Feng Sheng said tangled.

"What's the matter? Who didn't come from nothing?" Han Yi glanced at Lingxi, and then said: "In the past, there was such a saying. If you want to catch someone's heart, you must first catch her heart Stomach. Don't you want to cook for someone you like?"

After hearing Han Yi's words, Feng Sheng glanced at Lingxi.

Cook for Jing Xian.

he thought.

Therefore, Feng Sheng asked: "If the master is willing to teach, Feng Sheng is naturally very willing to learn. It's just that Feng Sheng's talent is dull, and it may cause a lot of trouble for the master."

Han Yi waved his hand: "It's okay, the last thing I'm afraid of is trouble. Besides, when I first started cooking, others said I didn't have talent. Isn't it still doing well now?"

"Then trouble sir." Feng Sheng thanked.

"It's okay, since this is the case, you can follow me first." Han Yi walked outside.

Feng Sheng followed immediately.

When Lingxi finished drawing, Tai Lun still didn't understand.

However, he finally had a chance to ask Lingxi.

So, Tai Lun picked up the blueprint and planned to ask Lingxi about the principle and how she came up with this.

Who knows, before Tai Lun opened his mouth, Lingxi looked around and asked him, "Where is your kitchen?"

"Kitchen? What do you ask this for?" Tai Lun wondered.

"Feng Sheng went to the kitchen just now, and God of Cooking said he would teach him how to cook." Lingxi said calmly.

"That's okay, we'll just wait here, dinner is still available." Tai Lun said indifferently.

Lingxi thought for a while, gave up the idea of ​​looking for Fengsheng in the past, and sat back where she was just now.

Tai Lun continued to ask Lingxi about the drawing just now.

Lingxi replied calmly.

In this way, after a while, no one came to ask them to eat.

After feeling hungry, Tai Lun finally felt something was wrong.

He looked outside the door: "Strange, logically speaking, the meal should be ready at this time. Why is no one coming to ask us to eat?"

Lingxi: "Maybe it wasn't done well."

"But it's already so late." Tai Lun was finally willing to put down the blueprint in his hand: "Let's go and have a look."

After walking to the kitchen, Tyron was shocked.

He looked sideways at Feng Sheng and Han Yi.

"You guys experimented with blasting in my kitchen?"

Feng Sheng lowered his head: "I'm sorry, old Mr. Tai Lun, I'm too clumsy."

Han Yi glared at Tai Lun: "Isn't it just a kitchen? At worst, I'll pay you! Look at other people's children are scared like this by you."

"This has become my fault." Tai Lun twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then tell me, what should we do for dinner?"

"Go out and eat. Let them lend us the kitchen." Han Yi said.

"Well, that's all there is to it," Tyron said.

After hearing what they said, Feng Sheng lowered her head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tai Lun, it's all my fault."

"It's okay, in fact, you have made great progress." Han Yi comforted Feng Sheng: "At least now you can beat eggs."

After hearing Han Yi's words, Tai Lun showed an unbelievable expression on his face.

Premonitioning what he would say, Han Yi glared at him.

So, Tai Lun swallowed the words that came to his lips again.

After eating and going back, Tai Lun arranged a room for Lingxi and Fengsheng, and continued to study the drawings by himself.

(End of this chapter)