Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Baidu searched Le'an Xuanshu.com for the fastest stable update of novels, and Shi Yu was a little curious about what Su Nian gave, but soon she was attracted by the bustle outside.

It turned out that it was the second who fought Lin Fan over there.

This is a detached building with a yard with a pond in the middle. The two of them have to play, let alone this place, even a mountain can't give them a play.

So when Shi Yu saw it, he pointed to the window and said, I'll make it harder for you guys, don't damage any flowers or plants here, whoever damages it first will lose.

This... Everyone wanted to watch a hearty duel, but in this end, the two of them had to be timid.

That's fine, it's real kung fu to retract and release freely. Anyway, it's just my own gestures, and I didn't want to make the movement so big.

So, everyone watched a different kind of competition - because both of them were worried that they would destroy the flowers and plants in the yard. In the sword move.

The second's swordsmanship was originally sharp, but Huairou suddenly suppressed his strengths. But Lin Fan is different, Lin Fan's swordsmanship is characterized by stability, every move and every style will not use all his strength, but as soon as the opponent shows his flaws, the killer move will follow.

So in such an environment, the second is basically in a state of being suppressed.

But this kid probably experienced the fun of fighting against a master, and he kept pulling Lin Fan and refused to end, and Shi Yu would raise his head to look at it later.

I'll take a look too. Feng Luo, who was helping in the kitchen, said suddenly.

At first, Shi Yu thought he was just curious, and wanted to see it more clearly, but soon felt that something was wrong, turned around and saw a person standing at the door.

Why are you here? There was no surprise in his tone.

She actually sent an invitation to Wen Heng, but she thought that Xuanyin was also there, so he probably wouldn't come.

I will definitely refuse if someone invites you, but you are different. Wen Heng walked into the kitchen and looked at the furnishings inside with some curiosity.

Shi Yu turned her head back, lowered her head to suppress the blood pressure that was about to surge up on her face, and continued to work, Why am I different?

Others are outsiders, you are different from them. When Wen Heng said this, his tone was extremely natural.

Shi Yu's heart tightened, and a funny look appeared on his face, How can I be different? Everyone has a pair of eyes and a nose. Could it be that in your eyes I have three heads and six arms?

Wen Heng walked to her side, reached out to take something she was cutting, and said, At least others can't cook the food I like, can't make me happy, and won't make me worry about it.

Shi Yu's hand holding the knife paused.

These are sugar-coated cannonballs! ! ! Can't believe it! !

She shouted in her heart, but her buried face became very hot.

Seeing that her face was almost familiar, Wen Heng knew that she was thin-skinned and embarrassed, so he didn't continue to tease her. However, his eyes glanced at the crowd watching the excitement outside, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said: This piece is cut thicker.

When Shi Yu looked at the newest piece, it was indeed two or three times thicker than the others.

It means she was just upset.

She took the sliced ​​radish aside in a little embarrassment, but heard the people around her eager to try: Why don't I try it?

You? Shi Yu looked up at him in surprise, revealing a shy face. When he reacted, he hurriedly looked elsewhere, and gave him the knife and the position, Do you know how to make each piece the same thickness. Baidu search Le'an Xuanshu.com (Le'an Xuanshu.com)