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Chapter 18 Taste

Jia Zhipeng took a deep breath, this taste - so good!Lin Feng looked at Jia Zhipeng's eyes and guessed that there was something special for him today.

"Come here, Dapeng, how would you like to try today's soup?" The boss personally brought a large milky white and thick mutton soup, smiling so elatedly.

Jia Zhipeng only added salt and no other seasonings. He took a large spoon and blew it until it was cold enough to drink.

The boss smiled at Lin Feng, "Here we come." That enthusiasm is definitely not at the same level as that of Jia Zhipeng.

Lin Feng also returned a smile. They all opened shops nearby, so they looked familiar, and nodded to say hello.

Jia Zhipeng drank a spoonful of mutton soup slowly, squinted his eyes: "Okay, that's great!" With a mysterious smile on his face, he deliberately lowered his voice to the boss and said, "Let's put the sheep's head in the pot!"

Jia Zhipeng's expression of enjoyment and satisfaction fell in Lin Feng's eyes, as cute as a greedy cat.

"I just killed it yesterday. I cleaned it up and didn't put it in the pot. You also know that I don't have any guests this morning. I boiled it in the pot early this morning. It's just right for lunch! Most people know that the soup is thick today, but they can't taste it. It's up to you!" The boss said and gave a thumbs up, compared, a middle-aged face that has gone through vicissitudes and climbed up the years, such a face smiled very kindly and made people feel at ease, "Okay, you eat!"

"Go ahead!" Jia Zhipeng said and waved his hands.The boss laughed and walked to the back.

Jia Zhipeng poured various seasonings into the soup, filled a bowl for Lin Feng, and said as if offering a treasure, "Come, try it!"

Lin Feng took a sip, and the soup was indeed very thick, "Isn't the mutton cheek meat still a dish? It shouldn't be cheap, right? Is it all in the pot to sell mutton soup?" They are all living ordinary lives and running small businesses People, you wouldn't do such a foolish thing, would you?

Jia Zhipeng laughed, "What are you thinking about? The meat is all cleaned up, and the bones are put into the pot."

"Just a few sheep skulls?" Lin Feng looked at Jia Zhipeng in disbelief.How many bowls of soup does a sheep have to boil, and Jia Zhipeng can taste it with as many skulls?Isn't that a "God of Cookery"?

"You don't have a brain?" Jia Zhipeng narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said with a pun, "The sheep has grown!" He scooped up a big spoon, and even the soup and meat plus the sheep, it was real. He took a big sip, and then let out a contented exclamation.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment before recalling, "Damn it! I said you're pretending to eat that little brain!" Looking at Jia Zhipeng's expression, a thought inadvertently imprinted in his heart again.

The mutton soup warmed his body, and watching Jia Zhipeng's eating also warmed Lin Feng's heart.

A meal of mutton soup warms the body and the heart, not to mention how comfortable it is.

On the way back, Lin Feng suddenly felt like a little daughter-in-law, and wanted to stick to Jia Zhipeng, even if he just met this person's eyes, or just looked at this foodie who was satisfied while eating, asked One sentence: "What are you going to do in the afternoon?" Lin Feng thought that Jia Zhipeng would sit with him in the store if he had nothing to do in the afternoon, or maybe Jia Zhipeng wanted to go home and pack up.

"The handover over there is over. Go in the afternoon...to sign it. If you sign two words, you'll be fine..." Jia Zhipeng replied with his head bowed halfway.

Lin Feng didn't see his expression, but this answer made his expectations come to nothing, and he was very disappointed. "I'll accompany you." Lin Feng blurted out without thinking.

"No need, it's...it's a matter of work. If you go, there's nothing you can...help me. I'll just go by myself." Jia Zhipeng said while thinking about something, a little absent-minded.

"Really?" Lin Feng felt that Jia Zhipeng was a bit hesitant to speak, so he asked suspiciously.

"No need." Jia Zhipeng shook his head, touched his full belly, laughed, and burped Lin Feng, "To be honest, our mutton soup is much better than Shenyang's, but this restaurant I will remember the smell."

"What?" Lin Feng was a little distracted just now, and didn't hear what Jia Zhipeng said.

"Oh—it's nothing, I'll take a taxi here, you can go back to the store by yourself." Jia Zhipeng stopped as he said.

Lin Feng stood there watching the car go away, turned around and picked up Gangsan's number, pressed it, the phone rang a lot before someone picked it up, Lin Feng spoke first: "Hello!" There was a noisy background voice on the phone.

"Fuck—ha——" The standard Northeast dialect came from the phone, but there was indeed a bit of an abnormal long tail.

"It's okay..." Lin Feng originally wanted to say that it's okay to talk to you for a while, but he stopped abruptly, and there was another person on the phone panting, which lasted for a second or two, and then fell silent There was nothing, not even the background sound heard at first, Lin Feng guessed that someone covered the microphone, otherwise it would not be so quiet.Lin Feng froze in place, not knowing what was going on.

The excessive silence of the phone made Lin Feng feel weird, and he forgot to take another step forward when he stood still. After a while, Lin Feng remembered and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's okay—" the other party replied.

But Lin Feng still felt that the voice was not quite right, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Suddenly laughter came from the phone, the voice was familiar, but it wasn't Gang San, "I'm not doing anything, I'm doing exercise." It was Lei Zi!

"It's okay, why are you calling me? It's a good thing to disturb others. I curse you and Dapeng to be impotent!" This time it was Gang San's voice who laughed and scolded.

"Fuck, you two are in broad daylight..." Lin Feng was speechless, what kind of bad luck is this?This thing can hit!

"What's wrong in broad daylight? I'm sleeping with my own man! Why can't I sleep in broad daylight?" Gang San's mouth was always sharp, and Lei Zi's muffled laughter could be heard faintly on the phone.

"Okay, okay, you guys continue." Lin Feng knew that he couldn't talk to Gang San, so he hung up the phone decisively.As he spoke, he had already reached the door of the small shop, took out the key to open the door, and suddenly felt something, turned around——

Running into the person standing behind Lin Feng, who? !The word was blocked before he was asked, and before he turned around completely, he could already smell the familiar scent of that person.This person is not good at smoking and drinking, he never smokes, and his drinking capacity is pitiful, so the smell on his body is very light and refreshing.

Jia Zhipeng!Lin Feng looked at the person at a close distance, "What are you doing?" The white air from his mouth was directly on the other person's face.

"What are you doing?" Jia Zhipeng looked at Lin Feng in confusion, why did he feel that this man's breathing was a little messy?There is also a little smell of smoke in the breath.

"Me? I didn't do anything, what about you?" Such useless words!

"I'm not going anywhere, I'll show you the store with you!" Jia Zhipeng said as he raised his hand and opened the door with the key that Lin Feng had inserted in the lock.

"Don't you have something to sign?" Lin Feng said, turned around and took off the door lock, and entered the small shop first.

"Suddenly I don't want to go." Jia Zhipeng followed Lin Feng into the shop.

Welcome - said the little cloth monkey.

"If you don't want to go, you can go to Xiao Gu!" Lin Feng's words were not very angry.

Jia Zhipeng was dumbfounded. How did Lin Feng know that Xiao Gu was his ex. Two days ago, he felt that it was impossible to come back after leaving, so he went to Xiao Gu. "Ah? No, I... I'm just going to tell someone else." Lack of confidence!

"Farewell for what? Farewell! You can't bear him!" Lin Feng rolled his eyes.

"What are you talking about, Fengzi?" Jia Zhipeng didn't know how to explain, and looked at Lin Feng nervously, fiddling with a part he got by hand uneasily.

"I'm jealous, can't I?" As soon as the words finished, there was a local sound, the sound of metal colliding, Lin Feng was taken aback, and looked up at Jia Zhipeng.

Jia Zhipeng's face was a little red, and a small doorknob he was playing with fell to the ground, "Okay, why not?" He was a little at a loss when he heard Lin Feng admit being jealous for the first time, bent over to pick it up and put it back into the original box , peeking at Lin Feng's expression with half of his face.

Lin Feng was so thick-skinned that he didn't feel that he had said anything surprising, so he took the electric kettle and turned it on.

The small door suddenly became strangely quiet, neither of them said anything, and within a minute, Lin Feng suddenly started to go crazy.He stretched out his hand to embrace Jia Zhipeng, who was not far away. Before Jia Zhipeng thought of resisting, Lin Feng had already started biting Jia Zhipeng's ear, licking the back of Jia Zhipeng's ear, and even pressed his tongue into Jia Zhipeng's ear and eye... Jia Zhipeng was caught off guard. They are all places where Jia Zhipeng and his sensitivity are afraid of being touched by others. Now they are suddenly attacked, and they have not yet given birth to a vagina. The first reaction is to avoid it.Just dodging a little bit, Lin Feng caught him back and held him down again.

Lin Feng whispered in Dapeng's ear hoarsely, "Don't try to avoid me, not even in this lifetime."

The hoarse and slightly choked voice made Jia Zhipeng surrender instantly, avoiding his ears, but slapped Lin Feng with his lips, and his body couldn't help but burn.

Jia Zhipeng's side was originally against Lin Feng's lower abdomen, feeling the enthusiasm of Lin Feng's body, he reached out to pick up the door lock that Lin Feng had just placed on the small table and hung it on the inner handle of the door.

Lin Feng saw that his hand slipped directly from Jia Zhipeng's waist...

"Hmm—" Jia Zhipeng let out a muffled sound in Lin Feng's mouth, and took the initiative to lead Lin Feng inside.

Lin Feng didn't intend to move, and directly pressed Jia Zhipeng against the only heated wall without shelves.

"Hey, there will be someone..." Jia Zhipeng managed to get rid of the entanglement of lips and tongue, but Lin Feng blocked him arbitrarily before finishing a sentence.

Your lips and my tongue can also be attached to each other - exchanging body fluid.A little smell similar to cold air, a slight smell of tobacco and a little sweetness of body fluid, it seems nothing special, but the addition is different from others.Jia Zhipeng thought: This is the taste of Fengzi!

Jia Zhipeng was pressed against the wall by Lin Feng and kissed without recovering, but Lin Feng pulled the two pants chains...

In the end, Jia Zhipeng concluded: "What's wrong with you? Someone will come in later! I shouldn't have brought you some mutton soup. You've definitely grown up. You're too, too...too—" blushing!

Lin Feng looked at Jia Zhipeng with a smirk.

There is no desk calendar in the store, but Lin Feng is counting the dates in his heart: October 2015, 10, Jia Zhipeng's trip is still 31 days away.

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