Feng Jiao: "..."

She now feels that Boss Dou is even more disgusting than what was originally in the fat intestine.

The woman seemed to be moved by Boss Dou, and began to taste the supreme seafood pot made by Chef Yuehailou Wang in small mouthfuls.

Seeing this, Boss Dou couldn't help but feel a little proud, looked at Feng Jiao and said, "Haha, some people will use fancy means to attract attention. Unfortunately, the things cooked will still not be on the table no matter what."

Before Boss Dou's words could be finished, he was slapped in the face.

Lao Qin, who was disguised, ate the bowl of fat intestine noodles that was full of flavor and made people feel aftertaste. He put down the bowl and breathed a sip of turbid air comfortably: "Miss, the fat intestine noodles you made are delicious. If I were asked to rate them, I would give you a full score. As for this dish from Yuehailou, haha..."

Comrade Lao Qin set his eyes on Boss Dou, and raised his thumbs upside down, imitating Feng Jiao's appearance, and turned his thumbs upside down, pointing his thumbs down: "The dishes in your restaurant are the same as yours."

Humph, this boss Dou is indeed shocked and has poor eyesight. He wants to drive Miss Fengjiao away?

Not to mention that Miss Fengjiao is leaning against the big tree of Emperor.

If he wanted Fengfu winery to disappear from this street, he would not ask him if Qin Wensheng agreed.

While Lao Qin said, he looked at the white cultivator with a smile.

"Girl, if you don't eat this bowl of fat noodles, why not give it to me?"

Seeing Lao Qin staring at his bowl of fat noodles with his eyes shining, the female cultivator in white immediately became nervous: "You, what are you going to do? This is mine!"

More or less influenced by Boss Dou, the woman in white was a little hesitant about this bowl of fat noodles.

However, hesitation does not mean that she wants to give up tasting this bowl of fat intestinal noodles.

She even felt a little envious when she heard the sound of others snoring and eating noodles.

She was strictly required by her grandmother since she was a child, and she had to follow the rules of a lady in every move. Even if she had noodles, she would never make a sound.

It was something she couldn't do to enjoy a bowl of noodles like this.

Although the woman was very anxious, she still spoke softly because of her weak personality, so she did not show any intimidation.

Comrade Lao Qin deliberately pretended to be "I didn't hear clearly" and walked towards the woman in white!

The woman in white suddenly became nervous. She quickly picked up the bowl of fat noodles regardless of her image. She picked up the bamboo chopsticks in her hand and dared not have any concerns anymore. She sent the noodles with wheat fragrance to her mouth.

Who knew that the noodles could not stop at the entrance with one chopstick!

The cherry's mouth made a sucking sound, and the tip of her nose was slightly red because of the stimulating smell of the spicy and sour soup.

The corners of her lips were even soaked in soup.

But she couldn't stop at all now and didn't want to stop!
Chapter completed!