Dressed as the fiance of the protagonist of the revenge essay

Feng Cheng, who was busy in the kitchen, didn't know that he had become the object of crowd watching.

He peeled and cut the apples into small pieces, added some water, and boiled them in a pot until soft.

This operation is normal, and everyone in the live broadcast room waited with bated breath.

When it comes to adding ingredients——

[The real performance begins! 】

A spoonful of starch (no problem)

A spoonful of butter (well, to enhance the milky taste)

A jar of sugar (yes, you read that right, Fengcheng poured an entire jar of sugar into it without hesitation!)

[Sweet Orange: What I make must be as sweet as mine! 】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha XSWL】

Feng Cheng took a wooden chopstick from the hanging tube, lowered the heat, and kept stirring in the boiling pot to speed up the dissolution of sugar.

But after all, the intake of water is limited, and there are still a lot of sugar particles floating on the surface. Fengcheng didn't care about Sanqi 21, turned off the fire, poured half a bottle and smoked it in, and instantly dyed the orange-yellow apple puree into a caramel color.

【Lethal dose】

【Apple paste: I'm blackened】

[This incomparable mother sees cooking skills, I love it]

The filling for the pie is ready, and Feng Cheng puts the pot aside to cool down for later use.Beat another egg in a glass bowl and mix well.

Then, he twisted a piece of dumpling wrapper, dug a spoonful of black apple paste and put it in the center of the wrapper, wiped some water on the edge of the dumpling wrapper, covered it with another sheet, pressed the gear marks with a steel fork, and moved his slender fingers slightly , and a very beautiful flower pattern was launched.

[It's so perfect, it's just like pressing it with a mold! 】

[The previous you have never seen Chengcheng's knife skills of carving sunflowers with tofu! (proud face)]

[Sunflower hahahaha, is it for disgusting brother Wu? 】

[Chengbao is so cute~ ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! 】

Followed by a full screen of praise and flattery, mother fans and sister fans let out a series of high-pitched groundhog screams.

Without him, every time Neptune broadcasts live, Feng Cheng's forehead hair lies softly on his forehead, covering his sharp eyebrows, he concentrates on what he is doing, his picky eyes are half drooping lazily , the long and loose sleeves covered half of the palms, only showing ten green fingers, giving people the illusion of special breasts.

Here, the dark cooking has reached the final stage.

Feng Cheng brushed the egg wash on both sides of the dumpling wrappers, put them into a pan with already heated oil, and fry them on low heat until golden brown.

This is basically completed, and he made the second one in the same way.

Just two plates of apple pie seemed too monotonous.

Feng Cheng reached out, washed and cut the two yellow peaches prepared in advance into pieces, and decorated them on the outside of the apple pie.

And poured a can of vinegar, 350ML, a plate of 175ML.

[Holy shit hahahahahaha, I can smell the sour smell through the screen. 】

[No, today's oranges are extra gentle, why don't you arrange dish soap, floor ashes and fresh clay? 】

[Earthworm: I fell out of favor? 】

[Fly: Can't afford it? 】

[Cockroach: Get out of the way, you don’t even have a meeting with me! 】

[Apple Pie: Don't come here! ! ! (so scared)]

In the live broadcast room, everyone talked with each other in full swing, but outside the live broadcast room, the spring is warm and the years are quiet.

Sunlight comes in from the east window and shuttles through the narrow gaps, making the whole living room warm and bright.

After Feng Cheng pushed one of the plates in front of the man, he picked up the fork and began to eat on his own.

His expression was ordinary, his delicate jaw never stopped, he chewed slowly, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Wu fiddled with the yellow peach on the top layer with a fork hesitantly. Although it looked good, the smell was too...offensive.

The scent of vinegar almost shot out of Tianling Gai from his nose.

"Is it not to your liking?" Feng Cheng's voice is pleasant, low and slow, like green mountains and flowing water, cool springs in empty valleys, which can soothe all anxiety in people's hearts.

That pair of beautiful clear gray eyes stared at the man, seeing Jiang Wuchi's refusal to enjoy it, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he said hurtly: "I'll go dump it and make it again."

"Hey!" Jiang Wu couldn't see someone showing such an expression in front of him, so he quickly stopped the other party.What's more, yellow peaches are his favorite fruit and should not be wasted.

He glanced at Feng Cheng's half-empty plate again, thinking that the little white rabbit had eaten so much and didn't see what happened to him, so the taste should be okay?

"I haven't eaten yet, don't worry, it looks delicious." Jiang Wu forked a piece of yellow peach meat, and put it into his mouth very quickly, as soon as he chewed it, his face turned green.

[Fuck hahahahahahahahahahaha, this is normal behavior! ! 】

[It's so delicious, is this the taste from heaven! ! 】

Feng Cheng looked at him expectantly and nervously: "How is it?"

Jiang Wu shook his cheeks, and with great difficulty spit out two words of evaluation: "Good, delicious." As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and bent down to retch extremely violently.

"Are you okay..." Feng Cheng got up and walked over, stretching out his hand to gently follow his back.

Jiang Wu was so stimulated by the coolness in his hands that he shivered, and very carelessly swallowed the whole yellow peach meat in his mouth.

"It's not a big problem." The retching situation was solved by mistake, Jiang Wu waved his hand, slowly straightened up, holding a fork in his hand, he was a calm hero again.

"I'll throw it away and do it again."

Jiang Wuyi heard that it was okay, and immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed his forearm tightly: "Don't, let Huang Tao go!"

"You let the second young master down." Feng Cheng paused, lowered his head in frustration, and the corners of his aggrieved eyes tended to turn red again.

Jiang Wuzhen was afraid that he would cry, so he quickly reached out and pulled him into his arms to comfort him, "Okay, it's nothing serious, just don't go to the kitchen in the future."

Hugging is the best comfort tool.

In the past, when Jiang Wu's cousin was sad, she liked to jump into his arms to seek comfort, saying that his arms were like a mother's harbor, warm and reassuring.

Of course, Jiang Wu never let his cousin get close to him after his mother's harbor.

Later, Jiang Wu talked about several boyfriends, and the boyfriends also said that his arms felt very safe. Jiang Wu asked them to describe them respectively.

The results are all metaphors of mother's harbor and mother's embrace.

Jiang Wu touched his moderately thick chest muscles, and announced the breakup on the spot with a half-hearted smile.

Comparing him to a woman is too much, it's about Gong's face.

But at the moment, Feng Cheng's body was stiff from the moment he was pulled into his arms by the man.

Jiang Wu's palm was on his back, and he really felt the good figure of the little white rabbit hidden under the clothes: it was quite attractive, and his back muscles were as hard as a stone.

[Hey, why are you hugging each other?Where did the legendary dish-throwing person go and beg for forgiveness on his knees?I want to see famous scenes! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm sour, I'm going to eat lemon silently. 】

【[Cloud Piercing Arrow X1] If you eat enough food, you will be the king of dogs~】

[[Cloud Piercing Arrow X1] I don't know who to be jealous of, Cheng Bao is so beautiful, Wu Ge is also so handsome, they are a perfect match! 】

[[Cloud Piercing Arrow X1] This is locked to me! 】

One cloud piercing arrow counted 10,000 points, and Aquaman, who successfully earned [-] points for his cub, closed the live broadcast room contentedly, leaving [-]+ viewers beating their chests and feet to the suddenly blacked-out screen.

[Your coins are gone. 】

[I took off my pants, but what I saw was my handsome face? 】

[Garbage UP master, you pay me back my hard-earned money! 】

Neptune picked his ears: I have heard these words thousands of times, and it is true.

Jiang Wuneng felt that the young man was slowly relaxing his body.

The weight in his arms was getting heavier and heavier, and Jiang Wu had no choice but to wrap his other hand around it as well.

When he felt that it was almost done, he was about to back away, but was held down by a hand that did not belong to him.

"Don't move." Feng Cheng's voice was cold, stinging like ice scum.

Jiang Wu became even more uncomfortable, and stretched out his hand to press the young man's shoulder and pushed it away, trying to see his current expression clearly.

"Let me lean in for a while," Feng Cheng raised his head, this time his voice returned to normal, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if dyed with rouge: "I've been so tired recently, Second Young Master."

Jiang Wu stared at his eyes, while the young man looked back innocently, his slightly trembling eyelashes were dense and long, and dark clouds seemed to float on his eyelids.

"But I'm hungry."

The doubts in Jiang Wu's belly gradually dissipated during the long stare at each other. He felt that maybe he was hallucinating just now?

This little white rabbit is obviously soft and pitiful.

"Wait for me."

Feng Cheng entered the kitchen again, and 5 minutes later, he brought out a bowl of delicious seafood risotto.

Jiang Wu stared dumbfounded at the delicacies presented to him by the young man, he dared not move his chopsticks for a long time.

So fast?

Doesn't it take at least half an hour for the rice to be cooked?

Neptune: [Please don't question the technology of this era. 】

Jiang Wu picked the scallops, but he was still a little afraid to put them in his mouth. He was afraid of the heavy-tasting yellow peach and apple pie.

Sea King: [You are so cowardly! 】

Jiang Wu snorted, "Did you come from Dunhuang?" '

Neptune:【? ? ? 】

'There are so many murals. '

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously put a spoonful of rice soaked in delicious soup into his mouth with a dark face.

It's really too hungry, the food is too delicious, Jiang Wu can't bear it.

After chewing, my eyes lit up, it was indescribably delicious!

So he lowered his head, took a mouthful of rice and seafood, eating faster and faster.

Feng Cheng held her chin and looked at the man with a smile on her lips.

In the end, Jiang Wu resisted the urge to lick the plate, put down the spoon, and leaned back on the chair with a long sigh of relief.

I was finally full.

"It turns out that your cooking skills are so good." Jiang Wu rubbed his stomach, "Why is the fruit pie so... different?"

He is soft-handed and cannibalistic, so he replaced the word unpalatable with a slightly euphemistic word at the last second.

Feng Cheng blinked, and said nonsense without changing his face: "You used to like food, but don't you like it now?"

Jiang Wu had a ghost in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at him carefully.

Coughed, and wiped his mouth with a napkin in a disguised manner: "Now the taste has become lighter..."

Feng Cheng lowered his head and smiled noncommittally, reached out and took the plate with only one layer of soup bottom left to the kitchen.

After a while, there was the sound of splashing water.

People fall asleep when they are full, Jiang Wu yawned, walked a few steps top-heavy, and fell directly on the soft beige sofa.

He turned over, adjusted his posture, and fell asleep in a daze.

This time I slept soundly, and when I woke up, it was already dark.

Jiang Wu propped himself up on the armrest of the sofa and got ready to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Wu scratched his hair, and lazily walked to the indoor monitor to take a look.

A strange looking man stood outside.

With an inch head, tall stature, and a scar on his face, he is not easy to mess with at first glance.

"Which one?" Jiang Wu did not rush to open the door.

"Second Young Master, it's me, Shi Gan." The man wiped the sweat from his face and neck with a handkerchief, and grinned cheerfully at the camera, "Finally found you."

This smile added a bit of honesty to him, and made him look much more pleasing to the eye.