Chapter 1718

  No, not virtuous.

   is to value that Mr. Qin.

   Qibul thought, but his movements were not slow, and he chased after him with strange speed.

  Just kidding, the food cooked by their marshal is nothing in the sky.

  You may not be able to eat it once in ten years.

  Finally hit him, he would be a fool if he didn't squeeze a fan.

  Qibble suddenly felt that he still had something to gain on duty today.

  Such a good thing, don’t tell that group of animals!

  The news that the Marshal was cooking, he had to hold on tightly.

  One more person, one less bite.

  But the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

   Yan Tao entered the kitchen with his front foot, Qibul, who was waiting outside on his hind foot, greeted Yan Rong and Song Lingfeng who hurried over.

   Both are in a hurry.

   actually used mental power.

When    rushed over, one left and the other directly joined hands and threw Qibul who was eagerly waiting for the meal.

  The small road outside the kitchen was crowded with people on the third and third floors.

  Song Lingfeng's trio had the largest official, and stood at the forefront in a majestic manner.

Standing behind    were the people who were serving in the marshal's mansion.

   also heard the news that Master Marshal was going to cook in person, one or two of them ran over to watch the excitement.

  As their identities, it is natural that they cannot eat the food cooked by Marshal Lord.

  But I can’t eat it. It’s good to take a look and smell it.

The key is……

  I heard that the marshal of his family cooks for a man.

  This man lived in the Marshal’s mansion some time ago.

  It’s human nature to like to watch the excitement.

  A group of people stood cautiously, surreptitiously looking out to the kitchen, along with the gossip about Lord Marshal.

   "I don't know where this Mr. Qin comes from?"

   "That's it! I heard someone say that this gentleman stayed in the Marshal's Mansion last time. Look at that time, Lord Marshal didn't care much about him. On the contrary, Mr. Qin was chasing us Lord Marshal."

   "...Is it hard to catch up?"

  "I guess so! Think about it, the marshal has cooked for this Mr. Qin himself. Tsk tsk, in the marshal's mansion, no one except Master Yunkuo can enjoy this honor. What is it that you have not caught it?"

  "...Oh, what happens if we catch it. Marshal Marshal is young and romantic, and lovers are all over the world. What the entire empire knows, likes the new and dislikes the old, is definitely our marshal’s fine character..."

   "Mr. Qin is definitely different anyway, the marshal has never cooked for his lover before."

   "...Well, you are right."

  "……"

  Although the distance between the outsiders is quite far from the kitchen, but there are too many people, the discussion is really not small.

   With a sound, they all entered Qin Zong's ears.

  The man leaned against the wall.

  Feng's eyes are Shen Ruoyuan, and his lips are like a smile: "Young talents, romantic world."

   "It sounds like a good compliment."

  Marshal Yan of the Megatron Empire shook his finger when he heard this.

  She wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows a little bitterly: After she grabbed her little tail, she didn't seem to want to let it go.

  Prepare to register like this forever.

  She has to think of a way to get herself out of trouble.

  Master Yan flashed countless thoughts in his mind, but the movements on his hands were not slow at all.

  Fish meat is sliced ​​into slices thin like cicada wings.

  The texture is smooth and delicate.

   Picked up a slice, and the sunlight can almost be seen passing through the slice of fish.

Yantao raised her lips and smiled.

  To deal with a foodie, it is natural to grab his stomach.

  And her family is vertical... is a hidden foodie.

  (End of this chapter)