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Chapter 66:Where is my girlfriend?

In the afternoon, the guest room of the long-life inn.

Yan Qinghe had already put that “angry rush” on that angry table.

Such a rare delicious food is simply a crime, and it is one of the main dishes of long-term lettuce, and it has to be eaten...

No matter what the effect of the long-sheng main course, only eat, there is a chance to feel the long-lasting road.

If there is, it must be lost!

“Where is there so much on the road?If you can’t even get this anger, what’s the long life?”The sky is a bit self-deprecating.

Then he stared at the seductive foie gras and said, “The legend is that the most perfect way to eat foie gras must be heated to thirty-five degrees.”Because at this time, fat begins to melt, and it is close to the temperature of the body temperature, so there is a sense of inletization.”

"The temperature should be just fine."

When he picked up the chopsticks and clamped a piece of foie gras, he found that the foie gras was still flaming in flames.However, it was frozen by the ice of three pear blossoms, and the temperature was precisely locked at thirty-five degrees.

Then he sniffed it and put the foie gras in his mouth.

When the teeth came into contact with the soft foie gras, it seemed to get crumb, making him almost unbearable to chew.

Let it stay in the mouth, let the tongue constantly taste its endless smoothness and softness.

It is so wonderful that it cannot be said.

He was instantly surprised.

The foie gras meat is delicate, rich and soft, extremely slippery, and the entrance is instant, with a special light foie gras fragrance.

At this time, Yan Qinghe could not help closing his eyes, chewing it up, and lightly saying, "It is really delicate and tender, and the taste is light but long, and the taste is like a wet kiss of a girlfriend, which is simply a temptation of sin, so that people can't resist it at all."

“Where is my girlfriend?”

He froze, he opened his eyes and shook his head, all twenty-five people, even no girlfriend, but also failed.

This advertiser, initiating nerves is definitely not ordinary people, but a neurosis that comes out of a mental hospital.

At this time, the foie gras seemed to turn into a soft jade liquid, slowly sliding into the throat, making people feel an unprecedented experience, as if ascending to the fairy.

Yan Qingyian closed his eyes again, experienced in detail, incomparable enjoyment, said: "The taste is delicate and elegant, after eating the lips and teeth, there is a unique flavor."

"And, as if there is a foie gras hidden aroma of light pear flowers, the faint feeling of coldness, just washed away the greasy foie gras, so that people can clearly taste the smell of foie gras..."

Yan Qinghe was surprised, then slightly surprised, "Oh, after entering the throat, it seems to have a faint fire, but immediately it was suppressed by the cold of the pear flower, like an ice fire in the abdomen..."

At this time, he got up, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble a little, and it was too much to enjoy.

And he eats a piece, he closes his eyes and tastes it, which is simply a great enjoyment, "the taste of the entrance, incomparable magic, it is no wonder that it is called one of the three treasures of the world."

He opened his eyes and hesitated, "Yes, it's as if foie gras have the effect of foie gras."

When he came back from the deliciousness of foie gras, the dish of foie gras had already finished eating, and sighed: "It is really foie gras, no wonder it is expensive to sell, or let people rush."It seems to be... this smell is more than happy with the eyebrows...”

Even now, the lips are still incense, and the aftertaste is endless.

“It’s four o’clock.”

He looked at the time and it was about to fall.

Under the "One Place", it becomes:

Happy food: happy.

Wrath: Anger.

Main food: Grain is hard.

“That’s a little decent.”

At this time, he took out the order of eternal life and let it become a long-term reed.

Open a look, "graps are hard" font, has already become black, and "anger" font, is turned into gold.

Gold represents the main course of the long lettuce.

Gold is immortal.

He packed up and sat down on the steps to look at the clouds, waiting for the sun to come.

When the sun set, he returned to the kitchen and made a "happy eyebrow" and a "grain is hard", waiting for the arrival of the people.

And now, the anger he collected has been used up, and he can't do angry food at all.

A moment later, the Changsheng Inn landed in a city and landed on a street, overlapping with a cold store.

When he got back to the counter, he picked up a cookbook.

“Culinary knowledge is lacking.”He shook his head, looking at him, waiting for someone to turn.

About half an hour later, I walked into a 20-year-old man.

“Where’s the menu?”

The young man sat down, saw that there was no menu on the table, and asked Yan Qingyong behind the counter.

“That.”

Yan Qingkang pointed out the "one place" and said, "All the dishes in this store are on it."

“Eh...”

The young man heard the words and stood still for a moment, “Boss, you are a little squirted, aren’t you?”Who knows?”

“I know.”

Yan Qinghang came out and said, "At present, the store has only two main dishes, namely, happy eyebrows and anger, a staple food, for the grain is hard."

"Boss, this dish is very strange."

The young man smiled and said, “But there is too little food, isn’t it?”

"It's a little less, but this shop doesn't do human things."Yan Qingkong smiled a little and said, "At present, there is only one happy eyebrow in the store, and a grain is hard, the point is?"

The young man frowned, looked at the living environment, hesitated: "Forget it, all come."

“Okay, wait a minute.”

The airway, go into the kitchen.

“It smells good.”When the young man saw Yan Qinghe coming out, he smelled a seductive aroma, which made his index finger move, "Boss, isn't this just a white cut chicken, a bowl of white rice?"“Do you want such a strange name?”

"It's not an ordinary white-cut chicken, it's not an ordinary white rice."The tids laughing.

“I’m not wrong, is this white rice glowing?”

When the young man looked at God, he was immediately shocked and stunned and said, “The grain is crystal clear and crystal clear, and the crystal is as if it were a pearl!”

“Please slow down.”

He smiled and made an invitation to return to the counter.

Half-way through, the young man came back to God and asked doubtfully, “Boss, this rice won’t add anything like phosphor?”

He said, “Do you see it, it’s like?”

“Not like.”

The young man frowned and shook his head, puzzled, “But how can it shine?”

"When you taste it, you will understand why it shines."He picked up the book and looked.

At this time, the young man no longer asked, because he was deeply attracted by the smell of rice and the smell of white cut chicken.

He couldn’t resist, he was already coveted.

When he ate a piece of chicken, his eyes immediately lit up, making him feel a wonderful fragrance, especially the smooth taste of chicken, so that the taste buds were hit like never before.

What did you eat before?

It seems that the limbs are in joy.

"Boss, turn off the music, this poem is so magical, it's not easy."

I don't know when, the young man's face was full of tears toward the airway, and he did not turn his corner for a while, "I wanted to cry as soon as I heard it, as if I had become a farmer..."

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