Chapter 1698 Who Can Resist the Temptation of Food?

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After the fifth Qinglan and Yinbi Painter entered the room with their chests on their backs, they found that it turned out to be a restaurant.

Those who have just returned from training in the martial arts field are feasting in the restaurant.

What they held in one hand was a piece of fragrant red bean cake.

The other hand held what looked like a cup of tea.

The fifth Qinglan, who knew Yehong's intelligence well, recognized at a glance that this was the supreme pastry and supreme tea series of the night food restaurant.

But these two dishes that sold sky-high prices in the night food were actually allowed to be enjoyed by the people in the restaurant at this moment.

But that's not the point!

The point is that the fifth Qinglan and Yinbi Painter are even more hungry after watching everyone gobble it up!

Fifth Qinglan glanced at the people in the restaurant, covered her mouth, and tried not to let anyone see her swallowing hard.

He was stunned for a while, not knowing how to ask for food.

Zhan Xi, who was eating the Supreme Osmanthus Red Bean Cake, seemed to see the fifth Qinglan at the door.

He broke off the other half that he hadn't eaten and handed it to Wu Qinglan, his immature face was full of impatience: "Auntie, here it is!"

Fifth Qinglan didn't have time to care about the name of Zhanxi at this time, and took the red bean cake almost like a snatch.

Just when she was about to put it directly into her mouth, she forcibly held back and handed the red bean cake to the silver pen painter behind her: "Teacher, use it first, I'm not very hungry yet."

The silver pen painter looked at Wu Qinglan's uncontrollable desire for red bean cake, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Forget it, you should eat it first."

The two rejected each other, and neither of them would eat first.

But at this moment, a whole plate of Supreme Osmanthus Red Bean Cake was handed to them.

"Don't be polite, there are as many things as we want here."

The speaker was an intellectual woman wearing red-rimmed glasses.

Fifth Qinglan had seen this woman in the God of Cooking competition in Bailu City, and remembered that her name seemed to be Jiang Yuyun.

But at that time, Jiang Yuyun and Ye Hong were obviously incompatible, so why is she now Ye Hong's subordinate?

Hearing Jiang Yuyun's words, Wu Qinglan and Yinbi Painter flashed embarrassed expressions at the same time.

But embarrassment is embarrassing, and the hand is not slow at all.

In just a split second, most of the red bean cakes on the plate were taken away by them.

Jiang Yuyun looked at the plate that was soon wiped out, and asked faintly, "Is there any more?"

The fifth Qinglan and the silver pen painter nodded vigorously together!

This was the first time they had eaten night food, and they were shocked.

Although the fifth Qinglan had also seen Ye Hong's masterpiece similar to the white dragon spitting mist before, the ethereal thing was always less satisfying than the real thing like red bean cake.

Especially when they are hungry, the two of them can't wait to eat the plate together.

"In our Nightblade, there is no such thing as something for nothing.

If you want to keep getting food, you have to do a little thing for Nightblade in exchange for it. "

Jiang Yuyun's voice was like a whisper of a demon, full of bewitching.

But the fifth Qinglan and Yinbi Painter have no reason at this moment. The first priority is to live on Haiye Island, so they have asked what they can do in exchange for food.

"First of all, you have to start with the simplest things, like walking the dog for our boss..."

Jiang Yuyun smiled.

In her heart, she silently made up her mind: as the brains of the night blade, it's time to help Ye Hong share the troubles.