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Chapter eight hundred and ninetieth happy birthday(1/2)

Thinking of this.

Zhang Xiaobei took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and took the steak out of the plate with his hands.

Looking at the hard, black steak in my hand!

Zhang Xiaobei was also involuntarily panicked.

to be honest.

Even when facing Mr. Zhou at the peak of the earth level.

He wasn't as nervous as he is now.

no way.

This thing is so dark and terrible.

Take a bite down.

Whether you will send yourself away directly is an unknown number.

Anyone who sees it will be afraid!

"Eat quickly!"

Zhao Ying blinked the harmless big eyes of humans and animals and said with a smile.

"Eat, I'll eat it now..."

Zhang Xiaobei took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and made a clear mind. He opened his mouth and bit it directly.

"Crack!"

The next moment.

Zhang Xiaobei felt like he was biting a stone in one bite!

If his teeth weren't hard enough.

I guess my front teeth were flying on the spot.

This is not steak!

It's obviously harder than a stone!

to be honest.

It is possible to make a normal steak like this.

It's awesome enough too!

Most people really can't do it!

"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Zhao Ying looked at Zhang Xiaobei and asked with a smile.

"It's not that it's not delicious, but... I really have no idea how to start, you know!"

Zhang Xiaobei said with a wry smile.

"I can't get the mouth out? Why? Just eat it normally!"

Zhao Ying said with a pout.

"I want to eat normally, but the key is that I can't bite it!"

Zhang Xiaobei shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Can't bite?"

Zhao Ying frowned.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, please see!"

Zhang Xiaobei directly put the steak back on the plate and pushed it in front of Zhao Ying.

"How is that possible!"

Zhao Ying picked up the fork and tugged it hard on the steak twice, and suddenly made a "clang" sound, as if he was pricking a stone.

This made Zhao Ying's face full of embarrassing smiles, and she said with a wry smile: "It seems to be a bit hard!"

"Just a little?"

Zhang Xiaobei asked with a black line.

"Forget it, I know you don't like eating the food I cook, so I'll just pour it out. You'll still make it by a nanny in the future!"

Zhao Ying said with a look of disappointment, then picked up the plate and was about to leave.

See this.

Zhang Xiaobei couldn't bear it, so he quickly reached out and grabbed Zhao Ying and said with a smile: "No, I really like eating the steak you make. The steak made by the nanny is not as good as you make... Well, it's not as good as you make. Is that what men should eat? Put the steak down quickly, I must eat it all today!"

"real?"

Zhao Ying asked skeptically.

"Of course it's true. Come on, come on, give me the plate quickly!"

Zhang Xiaobei waved and forcibly pretended to be impatient.

"Oh well!"

Zhao Ying nodded and was about to hand the plate to Zhang Xiaobei, suddenly his eyes turned and suggested, "How about I feed you?"

"Feed me?"

Zhang Xiaobei was stunned.

"Yes, sit down quickly, close your eyes, I'll feed you steak!"

Zhao Ying nodded and said enthusiastically.

"Uh... OK!"

Zhang Xiaobei swallowed his saliva, sat back at the dining table, then closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and kept praying in his heart:

I won't die!

I will definitely not die!

Zhang Xiaobei, please be stronger.

You are a real man, you must hold on!

But.

Half a minute passed.

Zhang Xiaobei still didn't feel anything entering his mouth.

This made him frown, open his eyes, and wonder: "Oh? Why don't you feed..."

However.

Zhang Xiaobei hasn't finished speaking yet.

The next moment.

But he was stunned on the spot.

I saw Zhao Ying sitting in front of him.

What she was holding was not the black steak, but a bowl of fragrant noodles.

There are also two poached eggs and half a ham sausage on the noodles.

Sketch the shape of a smiling face in the bowl.

It looks very warm.

"This is?"

Zhang Xiaobei said in confusion.

"I'll cook the longevity noodles for you!"

Zhao Ying said with a smile.

"Longevity Noodle?"

Zhang Xiaobei was stunned.

"Today is May 20th, your birthday, have you forgotten?"

Zhao Ying gave Zhang Xiaobei a blank look and said coquettishly.

"My birthday?"

Zhang Xiaobei thought about it carefully.

Damn it.
To be continued...
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