but……

Feng Yichen pursed his lips: "It's not good-looking, it may be delicious."

Jian Chu/Xiao Yi looked at him together: Are you sure?

Feng Yichen expressed uncertainty.

"That, you've done it all, try it?" Jian Chu said.

The two nodded and picked up the chopsticks together.

However, no one stretched out his chopsticks.

After a while, Jian Chu looked at the black fried beans in front of him and put down the chopsticks.

"Otherwise, eat takeaway."

"Okay, can I have pizza?"

"No!" Feng Yichen interrupted the mother and son with a cold face and discussed ordering takeout.

Then he looked at the dish in front of him with a heavy expression. He had a premonition that it must be delicious.

Feng Yichen looked at Jian Chu, and when he saw the girl's resistant look, he looked at Xiao Yi again.

The little guy simply lowered his head and his face was almost inserted into the bowl, just pretending that he couldn't see it.

Feng Yichen sighed helplessly, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up the beans.

He hesitated for a moment and put it in his mouth.

Then, he frowned, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at the dish in front of him, his face a little strange.

Then he picked up another chopstick.

Jian Chu couldn't bear it when he saw it: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you waste the ingredients occasionally."

As she said that, she had stretched out her two fingers, clamped the plate, and was about to take it to pour it down.

But I saw that the man on the other side of the other side suddenly curled his lips and smiled.

"No, try it."

Jian Chu was stunned, then shook his head quickly: "No need, right?"

"Use!" Feng Yichen said without any objection.

Jian Chu pursed her lips and felt that no matter whether it tastes delicious or not, the boss made it so hard that he should not be too embarrassed.

Thinking of it, she sighed, and appointed to pick up a bean silk and put it in her mouth.

However……

There is no unspeakable strange smell.

And also...

Very delicious?

Jian Chu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the black beans incredible, then picked up chopsticks, making sure there was no problem with his taste buds. Is it true, okay?

Seeing her expression, Feng Yichen leaned lazily on the back of the chair, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and a little bit of pride in his eyes.

"It's successful." Jian Chu said in surprise.

The taste is not that great, but it tastes good as normal stir-frying, with light saltiness and moderate saltiness and quite delicious.

When Xiao Yi heard this, he couldn't help but take a bite, and then his eyes lit up and he immediately slapped the rainbow fart.

"Uncle Feng is so awesome!"

Jian Chu: "..." I don't know who was the one who just refused to eat?

This meal was inexplicably delicious, especially Feng Yichen, who ate one more bowl of rice than usual.

After dinner, I took out my cell phone and clicked on WeChat.

After dinner, he took a photo and posted it to the group, and turned off his cell phone to have a meal.

When he opened it again, the group was already in full swing.

[Cheng Feng Polang: My God, what is this? Does it fry black fungus silk? It doesn’t look very similar?]

[Cheng Feng Polang: Third brother, Third Master, Feng San Master, please be at ease. My sister-in-law and nephew are so delicate and can't stand such troubles.]

[Cheng Feng Polang: Where is the person??? I won’t really go to the hospital, fuck me! @Shengzhi Anxing @Chen, come out quickly, clean up and go to the hospital!]

[Shengzhi Anxing: What makes you tempt crazy on the verge of death again and again? Isn’t it good to be alive?]

[Chen: Is Yichen cooking? Haha, it seems that good things are approaching.]

[Cheng Feng Polang: Why are your focus so strange? Take a closer look. Can you eat the thing made by the third brother? Maybe you are already in the ambulance. Make a phone call to see which hospital you are in. I will order a fruit basket... or a flower basket. You may not be able to eat fruits after being gastric-washed...]
Chapter completed!