The housekeeper stood in the living room with his hands tied down, looking at the handsome young man on the sofa.

Young Master Yan was crossing his legs and cracking melon seeds. His beautiful eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his smile was light and light. She wanted to see what delicious food would be made for her.

Well... I'm looking forward to it.

The butler arranged a waiter at the location of each chef. One could provide him with the chef immediately if he needed it, and the other hand, it also played a role in monitoring.

The waiter standing beside Qin Zong was standing, originally standing with his eyes looking at his nose and nose, but later his eyes couldn't help but touch him.

I'm fucking!

Where did this come from?

The man's slender and fair fingers danced, and the small silver dagger seemed to have become a part of his body. The accuracy and speed of the knife were dazzled by the waiter.

It's not like cooking, but rather like a sculpture master carving a statue.

The waiter looked at it for a long time: Why did such a beautiful pair of hands grow disabled?

What a pity, what a pity.

Tsk.

Half an hour passed and the time was over.

Butler: "Young Master, you're done."

The waiter pushed the dining cart over and placed everyone's works on the dining table.

The lids are on the food, and the meals are not visible on the bottom.

Yan Tao's slender legs were wrapped in white trousers. She crossed her legs leisurely, and her white fingers snapped her fingers to the side of her ears.

"Let's get started."

Due to the limitations of Yan Tao’s topic, the chefs basically chose desserts or cakes.

The fragrant creamy fragrance mixed with the strong aroma of chocolate spread throughout the hall. Young Master Yan's right index finger bent slightly, his fingers pressed on the dining table, and he looked over casually.

"The first dish is called first love."

"The second course is called "The Good Friends of the Gentlemen and Gentlemen."

"The third road..."

"The fourth road..."

It can be said that the chefs have put in a lot of effort, and one of them is made into the shape of a rose, and the swallow pottery can even see the dewdrops condensed on the petals.

These chefs have all the attainments.

She smiled slightly, her handsome face as beautiful as a demon could not see any expression, and fell on Qin Zong's face, "The last one, open it and take a look."

The waiter took the lid open, and everyone followed suit and looked at it, and then his eyes were stunning.

The dish was not dessert, but the soup was clear, but the cold soup noodles were covered with extremely narrow silk threads, and for a moment even the chefs could not see what the silk thread was made of.

It should be edible.

On the silk thread, a girl's shirt flew over her black dress, slightly lowered her head, and furry cat ears appeared at both ends of her soft hair, making her cute in her life.

There was also a big furry tail standing behind the girl, swaying proudly, so emulating that it made people want to touch it.

"What awesome carving skills..."

“What I said is…”

While the chefs were amazed, Qin Zong suddenly took the small stick next to the plate and picked up the silk thread lightly.

The silk thread trembled buzzing, causing all the silk threads to vibrate, and the girl hanging on the silk thread was tilted.

Everyone's hearts were instantly raised: Fuck!

Don't fall down!

But God did not hear their prayers.

"Bang."

The extremely light sound of the thread breaking, seven or eight threads broke from the interruption, and the girl in black dress slapped her head down and her feet were poured back into the soup.

The atmosphere became quiet.

Two seconds later, the girl floated up, with two green onions on her furry ears, which was a bit ridiculous.

Yan Tao who watched the whole process...

Xiaoqi: I'll just say...
Chapter completed!