Although he had already seen through Gu Fenghua's "sincere intention", Gui Yezi had no choice but to find that he could not resist the fat white man's equally amazing cooking skills. The fragrance of porridge penetrated his heart, as if he was immersed in it.
The mind, the greedy worm that had been sleeping for thousands of years was completely awakened again. It is probably because the first two awakened foods were all meat-eating. This fragrant porridge is more attractive to the greedy worm, and it is simply necessary.
He was trapped in a rampage, and even his firm will could not be restrained.
"Or what if you try a small bite secretly, just a small bite? Anyway, a pot of porridge is so big, no one will notice it if you don't have a small bite." Guizhiko said to himself in his heart.
But immediately, he gave up his thoughts again.
Gu Fenghua has long said that anyone who steals a mouth is a shameless and shameless person. Taking a small bite may not be able to find out, but it may not be able to hide the little girl's powerful spiritual consciousness. If she is asked to do so at that time
I found out that she was laughing at her teeth.
The dignified master of weapon refining actually steals his mouth. He feels embarrassed to think about it. If Gu Fenghua discovers it, I am afraid that he will never look up in front of Gu Fenghua in his entire life.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he suspected that he could no longer control himself as long as he stole a bite. He was afraid that this whole cauldron of porridge would all sacrifice his greed. By then, it would not stop
Gu Fenghua laughed out loud, and Fatty White, Luo Enen and others would curse Lian Tian furiously. He really couldn't afford to lose his face.
No, you can't steal your mouth, but you must not surrender to Gu Fenghua. Hold on, hold on!
Gui Yezi didn't know that he had persevered. He only knew that when the fat white man finally cooked Baifang Qingxin porridge and served it with bowls of bowls for everyone, he was completely exhausted and almost on the verge of collapse.
This is the first time in his long life that lasted nearly ten thousand years, he was subjected to such a test and such torture.
Gasing heavily, Gui Yezi suddenly felt a little proud and suddenly felt deeply proud: No matter what, he finally persevered. God proved that even though he learned the most exquisite art of refining weapons in the master back then
Even the entire Wuji Shengtian regarded as a peerless material and a future master of artifacts, he just smiled indifferently, and absolutely did not have such pride or pride.
"I am worthy of being the most handsome man in the world, and even the porridge I make is so delicious." Luo Enen said in a sip of rice porridge while siping it with a stingy compliment.
"This porridge should only be available in the world, how many times can it be obtained in the world?" Ye Wuse's praise was a little more implicit, but when you listen carefully, it was actually even more numb.
"Yes, yes, I'm afraid there will be no other restaurant in the world for such delicious rice porridge." Xie Youran, Fang Tianyou and Fatty White are not too familiar with each other. I'm embarrassed to be so stingy, but I'm not stingy at all.
Words of praise.
Gu Fenghua was secretly funny. Even if she couldn't see Gui Yezi's expression at this time, she could still imagine what kind of torture and test he was suffering from.
"A bunch of little bastards just drink bowls of porridge? Is it so stingy?" As she guessed, Gui Yezi's will once again lingered on the verge of collapse, almost gritting his teeth and scolding him.
Finally, Luo Enen and others finished breakfast. Because they were yelled by the word "beautiful man" they all talked about, the fat white man was in a good mood and specially slaughtered a little more, so although everyone was open, there was still some left in the cauldron.