Chapter 922 You! You! What Have You Done!
"Really? Then I'll eat it?!" Yang Ming said carelessly, without picking up the knife and fork, and just wanted to reach out and touch the French foie gras.
A little...a little...the distance between the hands was getting closer to the foie gras little by little. A conflicted look suddenly appeared in Minezaki's eyes, and he roared in his heart: Hundan...don't touch my foie gras. ! ! !
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Say what you want, don't touch my foie gras!!!"
When Yang Ming's hand was about to touch the foie gras, Minezaki obviously couldn't resist the temptation of the delicious food, and said loudly to Yang Ming, with a nervous look on her face, as if she was afraid that others would come and snatch her stick. Lollipops are average for kids.
"my request?"
Yang Ming had expected that it would turn out like this. After retracting his hand, he pointed lazily at the pale Chef Henggou next to him and said, "Actually, it's quite simple. Let this guy go. Although this guy is lazy, I'm a little lazy, but the things I make seriously can still satisfy the guests' appetite..."
Yang Ming's words made Chef Henggou look at Yang Ming in surprise. He couldn't figure out why this young man wanted to plead for him.
As for Minezaki?
When Yang Ming made the request, she had already stood up from the chair, snatched the foie gras away at lightning speed, and then ran far away, eating with a look like a thief. Looking at Yang Ming, she seemed to be afraid that Yang Ming would steal her foie gras...
"Na."
In an office of hundreds of square meters with a tea room, exercise room and snack room, Minezhizaki looked at Yang Ming who was writing the French foie gras recipe just now with a curious look: "Why did you propose it just now?" What about such a request? If you ask for hundreds of millions of yen, it is not impossible~"
Yang Ming curled his lips and said while writing: "I don't want anyone to die because of my cooking. Cooking is something that makes people feel happy, not something that sends people to death, right?"
"...Moreover, you are so beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity to have blood on your hands? Although I don't know if you have ever done such a thing before, I can only give you one piece of advice: Good deeds and evil deeds will eventually be rewarded. , but the time has not yet come.”
"Are you... worried about me?"
Yang Ming's answer stunned Minezaki, and then he looked at the boy who was writing the recipe in front of him with a complicated expression.
Since childhood, as the future heir of an urban planning company, she has received the highest education and the darkest theoretical indoctrination. She has seen most of the darkness in the world. Perhaps in the eyes of others, she is just a beautiful girl with an unlimited future, but who knows how much hardship she has endured behind this beauty? How tired have you been? How much should we have when we are deprived of so many children?
As for caring about such a thing, she has never had it at all. Even her biological parents only said one sentence when she was sick: Take good care of yourself and don't miss your lessons!
"Care?" Yang Ming's face turned slightly red, and then he continued to write the recipe: "I'm just reminding you!"
How could Minenosaki not catch that flash of blush? Yang Ming was obviously acting like a big boy, but at this time, Fengzhizaki seemed to be particularly cute. In order not to embarrass Yang Ming, Fengzhiqi changed the subject: "Yang Ming, counting today's competition, there is only one left. It’s five days later, what dish are you going to bring to the competition? I think the French foie gras you just made is pretty good!”
"no."
Yang Ming shook his head and rejected the proposal: "The French foie gras just now can deceive diners of your level. If you face a woman like Erina Nakiri with the tongue of God, you won't get any praise at all. I guess I’ll be laughed at some more by then!”
laugh at. That's right, the French foie gras that Yang Ming made just now is not authentic French foie gras at all. It is just a dish that Yang Ming created at random. It is extremely difficult to win with this dish!
Minezhisaki was a little speechless by Yang Ming's statement. What does it mean that a diner of my level is okay? Isn’t the dish just now good enough? Thinking of this, Minezhisaki approached Yang Ming a little excitedly and asked: "Then what dishes are you going to bring to the competition!"
"Rose Salmon!" Yang Ming said without thinking. At the same time, he had written the recipe in his hand. When he just turned around and wanted to hand it to Fengzhiqi, he found that Fengzhizaki's delicate face was very close to him, and his mouth was I also touched something soft...
Soft... soft, this taste was the first time Yang Ming encountered it, and it made him involuntarily lick it with his tongue...
"ah!!!"
Minezaki suddenly screamed. She wanted to cry but had no tears at this time, let alone mention it. She originally approached Yang Ming to ask, but who would have thought that Yang Ming would turn around at this time? And what made her blush the most was that Yang Ming actually stuck out his tongue and licked her tempting red lips.
My first kiss! ! !
Fengzhisaki roared in her heart, her face was already red. She looked at Yang Ming with a very unkind look, and said in a stuttering tone: "Sex...sex, pervert!!!"
"ha!??"
Yang Ming, who was frightened by Fengzhizaki's scream, was dumbfounded. This was the first time he encountered such a situation, especially after being called a pervert by Fengzhizaki. He didn't know what to do next, so he He lowered his head directly, not daring to look directly into Minezaki's unkind gaze.
Yang Ming's performance also stunned Feng Zhisaki. At this time, Yang Ming was like a child who had done something wrong, sitting in his original position at a loss. This made Feng Zhisaki's originally angry heart immediately dissipate. But as a girl, she always has to wait for Yang Ming to apologize to her, and then she forgives generously, right?
How long will this little bastard stay?
I don’t know how much time passed, but Yang Ming still sat in his original position with the same expression. This made Fengzhizaki sigh feebly in his heart, but there was still an evil look on his face: "Just now Nothing happened, do you know?"
"Ah...oh, I got it!" Fengzhiqi's words made Yang Ming breathe a sigh of relief.
Although he didn’t know why Minezaki would forgive him, Yang Ming just wanted to get out of the embarrassing atmosphere as quickly as possible: "Rose salmon is an intermediate to high-level dish. If it is done well, it is high-end, and if it is not done well, it is high-end." Intermediate level, and this thing tests knife skills, so if we use this dish to compete, we are very likely to win the final!"