Chapter 1373 When a vase hits an ice cube

  The news that the marshal was cooking, he instantly grew legs and flew around the marshal's mansion.

  The people who eat melon are shocked and stunned: I’m fucking, Master Marshal actually... have you cooked?

  Ling Feng got the exact news and pinched his waist triumphantly: "That is, I saw it with my own eyes."

   "What does that man look like? Is there a handsome marshal?!"

   "Also, how high? What type?"

   "Does Marshal Lord really like him?"

"……this……"

   Ling Feng touched his chin: "I'll know if you go and see."

  Master Yan's cooking efficiency is very high.

  For a moment, the rich smell of rice floated along the kitchen.

   "Good smell~"

   "It's delicious if you smell it~"

  Master Yan ordered the people to follow along with the food, and by the way, bring the dishes to the table.

   "Mengyin shrimp."

   "Blazing Beast."

   "Yunteng Salmon Soup."

   "Taste it."

  Young Master Yan put his hands on his chin and slowly introduced him to the food.

  Qin Zong took a bite.

  Different from meals on the earth, people in the Star Territory eat food, regardless of whether they are good or not, only the energy value of the food they eat.

The more energy contained in   , the more expensive the raw materials of food.

  The chirping beasts Qin Zong and the others ate when they entered the star field on the first day of the new year, because the energy was very little, almost none.

   plus all over the star field, it is basically the main food for civilians.

  The man's eyebrows shone slightly, and he continued eating slowly.

  However, I still don’t touch the Mengyin shrimp over there.

   Yan Tao dragged the plate over, slenderly pointed out a shrimp, and slowly grilled the shrimp shell.

  Until the shrimps piled up a small hill, he pushed the plate full of shrimps over and looked at him with a smile, "eat it."

  The butler was stunned.

  The melon-eating crowd nestling behind the tree opened their mouths in shock: No, this is not our marshal.

  So caring, so considerate...

  Ling Feng held on to his almost shocked chin, and slowly turned his head to look at the Mr. Qin.

   "So, is that Marshal-sama's sweetheart?"

  The people eating melons silently looked in the courtyard.

   There is a slight smile on the lips of the handsome boy.

   And the man opposite him is pure and noble, like a mountain and snow, Shen Ning is lonely and lonely.

   is clearly a very different aura, but when sitting together, it seems to be in one place.

  The two were eating, and from time to time they threw a piece of meat to the black beast next to them.

  In the air, there seemed to be small pink bubbles.

  People who eat melon: I seem to smell the sour smell of love...

  The girls are holding their hearts tangled, should they cry, or should they commit idiots to the new Mr. Qin.

  In a dilemma, it is difficult to decide.

  At this moment, the four figures slowly approached along another path.

  Two men and two women, both are extremely good looks.

  Or soft and boneless, or clear and charming.

  Or juvenile as jade, or handsome as flowers.

  Far away, before seeing the person, first hear the voice.

   "Marshal, when you come back, why don't you come to see Ying'er? Ying'er waits for you until your heart breaks."

  A figure in a pink gauze walked gracefully into the courtyard, a pair of bright and big eyes that seemed to be bitter and resentful, as if they could speak, and a little bit coquettishly nestled beside the teenager.

   "I miss the marshal so much, I don't see any of your meals that I missed."

Alongside   , a blue-clothed boy walked over. He was very handsome and perfectly interpreted the word white-faced xiaosheng.

  He has a soft voice. After Liang Liang said this sentence, he leaned forward and sat down on the seat on the other side of Yan Tao.

  (End of this chapter)