The Sick Beauty In A Variety Show

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Chapter 79

Cen Yuan watched He Ting eat the remaining ham sausage, and his eyes widened slightly in surprise.

But He Ting had already eaten it, and it was too late to say anything.

Cen Yuan was still wondering if He Ting really liked it, so he handed the box of barbecue to He Ting: "Here, pick whatever you like."

But He Ting didn't move, and said lightly; "No more."

Cen Yuan didn't expect He Ting to eat so little. Although he was a little puzzled, he still nodded: "Okay, then I won't be polite!"

As he said, he picked up a skewer of barbecued beef.

Unexpectedly, the beef in this barbecue stall is also quite good.

You can feel that the beef is very fresh, the meat is firm and juicy, the degree of doneness is just right, and then the surface is brushed with a layer of secret spicy oil.

Take a bite, the spicy and fresh fragrance, coupled with the taste of the beef itself, it feels like all your taste buds are stimulated and awakened.

Cen Yuan bit off two pieces of beef in a row, squinting with satisfaction.

He feels that this barbecue stall is really good, if there is a chance in the future, he can come to eat again.

And don't eat a full meal before coming, then you can order all the ingredients on the barbecue stall, a full plate, eat to your heart's content!

Cen Yuan is planning to come again next time.

At this time, He Ting beside him asked him: "Is this beef delicious too?"

Cen Yuan nodded actively: "Yeah, it's especially delicious. I feel that the owner of the barbecue stall might have been a chef somewhere before, otherwise how could every ingredient be cooked so well..."

Before Cen Yuan finished speaking, He Ting grabbed his wrist, leaned over slightly, and took a bite of the beef in his hand.

Cen Yuan: "!!"

Is He Ting addicted to eating barbecue with him?

After He Ting bit off a piece of beef, he stood up, then felt the taste of the beef, and said slowly: "It's very delicious."

He didn't let go of Cen Yuan's wrist until he finished eating that bit of beef.

Cen Yuan's wrist was originally slightly cold, but after being grabbed by He Ting, it felt a little warm, which aroused a tingling sensation.

Now that He Ting's hand was loosened, the cool breeze of the night blew over, and the warmth on the wrist also dissipated, but there was an indescribable feeling.

Cen Yuan moved his wrist subconsciously, then glanced at He Ting and said, "Why do you keep competing with me for food?"

His glance may not have much meaning in itself, but at this time, all kinds of lights were projected into his eyes, making them look particularly bright and energetic.

The glance just now seemed to carry some different emotions, like being coquettish or scolding.

When He Ting saw Cen Yuan like this, his eyes darkened a little, and he raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Maybe the thing in your hand is really delicious."

Cen Yuan: "..."

What kind of weird reason is this?

Before Cen Yuan had time to think about it, his thoughts were interrupted by a shout.