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Chapter 186 The Male Protagonist Who Can Cook 5

    Although Xing Ping Chuangzhen has a straight personality, but I have to say that his craftsmanship is not to be picked.

    This is the first time for Feng Yu to eat lobster with this taste. This dish has an unprecedented fresh and sweet taste. The lobster meat is chewy, □□ bouncy, so delicious that you stomp your feet!

    Xing Ping Chuangzhen sat across from him, holding a glass of boiled water that Fengjing had just poured for him in his hand, while drinking, he looked at Fengjing who was enjoying the delicious food.

    When he was still studying at Yuanyue College, outsiders gave him the title of King of Medicine, because they heard that after eating the food he cooked, they would have an urge to take off their clothes, so at this time Xingping Chuangzhen stared at Fengzhen, thinking in his heart, if Fengzhen was going to take off his clothes after a while, should he look at it or should he watch...

    Fengzhen took off his clothes, but he couldn't hide his blushing Can't live. Young people have a pair of passionate peach blossom eyes. In the past, because of their overly warm and serious expression, Fengjing peach blossom eyes were not very attractive, but I have to admit that eating delicious food feels very happy, and people will forget it subconsciously. Maintain image.     Feng's cheeks were as flushed as if he had drunk wine, and there was a sticky spring in his eyes, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth seemed to be filled with honey, so sweet that Xing Ping Chuangzhen's heart was so sweet.     Feng Yu's lips were bright red, and he smiled and rolled his eyes: "As expected of the store manager Xingping, the newly researched things are simply amazing."     Xingping Chuangzhen also smirked, "As long as you like it."     He saw that the other party has been eating There were lobster and fried fish, and the pineapple curry fried rice next to it had not been touched after opening, so he said: "You can't just eat vegetables, you have to eat staple food."     Feng Jin bit his lower lip in a bit of embarrassment. He likes to eat pineapples, he likes to eat Curry, I like to eat fried rice, but the combination of these three always feels a bit strange, a bit like dark cuisine, and it is an innovative cuisine, which makes him even more afraid to try it.

    He originally planned to wait for the other party to leave and try it secretly again, because he was afraid that he would not like it after eating it, and then he would hurt the other party's face. What if Ping Chuang really didn't make innovative meals for him? ?     "I..." Feng Yu looked at his hand, which happened to be holding a lobster in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he said seriously: "My hands are all holding things, so I will eat after a while..." Xing Ping Chuangzhen just     thought The other party didn't like to eat, so he smiled and said, "It's not good to be picky eaters."     The man took out a spoon from the packaging bag.     Feng Jing thought that the other party needed to feed him, so he sighed in compromise, and then opened his mouth to him.     In fact, Xing Ping Chuangzhen, who was just helping to hold the spoon, paused for a moment, and then started to do the feeding work smoothly and smoothly.     A spoonful of pineapple curry fried rice successfully entered Feng's mouth. The unique aroma gave the taste buds the most intuitive feeling. Feng's subconsciously groaned, which sounded a bit like a rustling groan.     Xing Ping Chuangzhen's hand holding the spoon trembled, his heart was like a pot of boiling water, a steady stream of heat and trembling flowed to his limbs and body, his whole body seemed to be shocked by electricity, It's numb.     Feng Yu didn't realize what rustling sound he had just made. After taking a bite, he was shocked to the heavens. He didn't care about the lobster in his hand. After speeding up his chewing and swallowing, he opened his mouth impatiently and waited for the next bite. down a spoonful. His behavior was completely subconscious, and he forgot that the other party was not his husband.     Xing Ping Chuangzhen looked at his pink and tender tongue, lost his mind for a second, subconsciously raised his hand, stretched out a finger to touch it, put his fingertip on the pink and tender tongue, wondering if it was As soft as I thought.     "Huh?" Feng Jin looked at his fingers and tilted his head in doubt.