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"Meow!"

The rabbit and cat were terrified immediately, their two paws clutched the curtain tightly, refusing to leave.

but.

Ye Qingya picked it up from the ground very easily, carried it directly to the dining table, and put it on the dining table.

Looking at the dark plate of food not far away.

The rabbit and cat were trembling all over, and the fur all over its body was about to explode.

"Okay, you stay here with your master, I'll bring out the other meals!"

Ye Qingya patted Tumao's head, pursed her lips and said with a smile.

"And...there are others?"

Lin Fan was shocked.

"Of course, I made four dishes and one soup, all of which are specially made for you, you must eat them all!"

Ye Qingya nodded, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

And Lin Fan was about to cry.

He couldn't even eat this dish.

Four dishes and one soup.

If it is really finished.

I'm afraid it will have to die on the spot!

"Just let you go, if you don't go, it's over now, right? I have to suffer with you too, meow, I'm messing with someone!"

The rabbit and the cat want to cry but have no tears.

"Don't complain, anyway, you just need to smell it from the sidelines. It's just the nose that suffers. What about me? Not only the nose, but also my stomach and my heart. You know that when you know that you want to eat these things At that time, how big was my psychological shadow?"

Lin Fan gave Tumao a blank look, and said angrily.

soon.

Ye Qingya brought out the other three dishes and a bowl of soup.

It is said to be four dishes and one soup.

It's actually all the same color.

That is black.

It is so dark that it is completely distinguishable that these are four kinds of dishes.

But that bowl of soup can be seen to be a bowl of black liquid.

That's it!

Looking at this scene.

Lin Fan really felt like crying.

to be frank.

Even when facing such terrifying enemies as the Blood Blade Killer Group and Wuxiang Tiandi in the past.

He was never as desperate as he is now!

"Okay, the dishes are ready, my husband, you can use your chopsticks, start eating quickly, I know, you must be hungry after a long journey!"

Ye Qingya directly handed Lin Fan a pair of chopsticks, and then looked at Lin Fan expectantly, waiting for Lin Fan to start.

Lin Fan took the chopsticks and swayed back and forth between the four dark dishes, but he didn't have the courage to pick up the dishes with the chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat it? Don't you think it's delicious? You just said it's delicious, but you're actually lying to me, right?"

Ye Qingya's face suddenly turned cold.

"No, no, Qingya, I really don't mean that!"

Lin Fan waved his hand quickly, then thought for a while, and made up a reason and said, "The reason why I don't put down my chopsticks is because I can't bear it!"

"Reluctance? What do you mean?"

Ye Qingya was stunned for a moment, and said in doubt.

"Look, these few dishes you cook have all kinds of colors, flavors, and wonderful presentations, comparable to five-star chefs. In my eyes, they are no longer four dishes. They are four works of art. Since they are works of art, I naturally have to appreciate them. How can I move my chopsticks so easily? That would be disrespectful to your works, right?"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and asked with a grin.

"Pfft!"

Hear this.

Ye Qingya couldn't help laughing immediately, and then rolled her eyes at Lin Fan, and said coquettishly, "As long as you have a sweet mouth, then tell me, where is the art in my four dishes!"

"This one……"

Lin Fan thought for a while, then pointed to one of the dishes, and said, "Then let me briefly comment on your dish, but first...you have to tell me the name of your dish!"

"Kung Pao Chicken!"

Ye Qingya said.

"Gong... Kung Pao Chicken?"

Lin Fan's eyes widened immediately, looking at the plate of dark things, like a plate of coal, he also fell into deep thought on the spot.

It's just such a thing.

If Ye Qingya didn't tell him his name.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never guess that it was Kung Pao Chicken!

unknown.

I thought I fried a plate of briquettes!

"What? Isn't it like?"

Ye Qingya frowned and asked.

"Like, it's so similar!"

Lin Fan nodded hastily.

"Then tell me, how does it look like a work of art!"

Ye Qingya continued to ask.

"Like this word, the usage is not particularly accurate. It should be said that it is a work of art!"

Lin Fan shook his head, then directly picked up the chopsticks, trying to pick up a piece from the plate.

But every time his chopsticks are a little bit harder.

That black thing was smashed into slag!

obviously.

This so-called Kung Pao Chicken has been fried to carbonization!

It's horrible!

Lin Fan picked up several pieces one after another, but he couldn't pick them up, and they were all broken.

no way.

He could only bite the bullet, ignoring his conscience, and said cheekily:

"Look, Qingya, look at your Kung Pao Chicken. Can ordinary people make Kung Pao Chicken like this? Even if the chef of a five-star hotel comes, seeing your Kung Pao Chicken, Then you have to stand aside!"

"For your Kung Pao Chicken, I can only use four words to describe it, that is... extraordinary and refined, such an extraordinary and refined Kung Pao Chicken is not considered a work of art, so what else can be considered a work of art? What about art?"

The rabbit on the side watched Lin Fan talking nonsense, bragging about boasting, and almost couldn't help laughing out loud on the spot.

Poor master!

It's really hard for you!

"Well, I am very satisfied with your evaluation, so now, you can continue to evaluate the next dish!"

Ye Qingya smiled and nodded, then pointed to the dish next to Kung Pao Chicken.

heard.

Lin Fan looked over.

This is also a dark dish.

However, judging from the shape, it can be vaguely seen that it is long and relatively slender.

Is it vinegar potato shreds?

Generally only shredded potatoes can be cut so thin, right?

thought here.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, pointed at the dish, squinted his eyes and said, "Qingya, if I didn't guess, this dish should be the legendary vinegared potato shreds, right?"

heard.

Ye Qingya's small face suddenly sank, and she said angrily, "That's braised eggplant!"

"Red... braised eggplant?"

Lin Fan fell into deep thought again.

This thing turned out to be braised eggplant?

Whose eggplant is cut like potato shreds?

Good guy!

I really can't guess what's next, otherwise I will overturn.

It is said that women who can't cook will make dishes that are quite unpalatable.

But Ye Qingya is not like this.

She is an outlier!

The dishes she cooks.

Not only unpalatable!

Even apart from her, no one else could tell what kind of food they were cooking.

This is really scary!

Lin Fan really regrets it now!

Why didn't he run away just now?

Why did you come here first when you came back?

This time it can be regarded as completely falling into the pit!

There are many "crises"!