No one can refuse the deliciousness of fried rice. There are more than 20 kinds of raw materials, some of which are responsible for the smooth taste, some for the fresh and tender texture, and some for satisfying Lin's needs for protein and oil. Finally, among the fragrance of lotus leaves,

Melted into one furnace.

Lin Chou sighed with satisfaction,

“Comfortable~”

This person is also very good at finding fault with himself,

"Well, after all, green rice is not as good as glutinous rice. It doesn't have the solid and full texture of glutinous rice."

Huang Dashan was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head. This was the royal meal specially ordered by the Cold Tyrannosaurus. He didn't even dare to grab food from the Cold Tyrannosaurus's trough even if he had the courage to do so.

Huang Dashan rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly,

"I'm afraid you're not picky. If you don't like to eat, give it to me if you don't like it. Don't waste it!"

Lin Chou kept an elegant smile,

"Haha, get out."

Leng Han sipped the fresh astragalus steamed chicken soup in small sips.

The sweetness of the chicken soup is permeated with the special aroma of Chinese herbal medicine. It is both simple and rich. It has a warm tea-like taste in your mouth, which makes people unable to stop talking.

Therefore, Leng Han did not speak, and concentrated on drinking the soup with a stern expression, so that he seemed to have a particularly obvious tendency to protect his food.

When Huang Dashan sneaked closer to Lin Chou and her table like a giant monkey with lice, the golden streamer suddenly appeared, stretched and deformed, wrapping the two people and the entire table like a blooming lotus.

Two-thirds of it is inside, and it’s like suddenly shutting down in the middle of a flowering of ideas.

By the way, the shape of this special fence to prevent food theft is exquisite and very artistic.

Huang Dashan was so angry that his paws were trembling, and he didn't dare to say a word of what he wanted to say.

Frustrated.

Uncomfortable.

This is too much.

The most basic trust between people!

Lin Chou said strangely,

"Hey, there is ham in the fried rice. Have you changed your gender? Have you moved on?"

Leng Han glanced at Lin Chou: a warning look.

Lin Chou shrugged,

"Like this soup?"

Leng Han nodded and just said,

“Soup...very good!”

The poor reviews may have made Leng Han give up the oily rice balls with ham and focus on chicken soup...

Lin Chou pinched her chin and thought: Ah Leng probably has a preference for food with simple textures. It seems that he will have to think more about it in the future.

Master Shan: "I wonder whether you two can eat the rice dumplings or not. I... I just have a taste..."

"Try the taste? You belong to Zhu Bajie, I'm afraid you have to taste a ton to taste it."

Huang Dashan opened his mouth and cursed,

"Who the hell are you so fucking impatient? Believe it or not, your Shanye's response is a 3600° human-chicken separation loop...yo... Mr. Sikong, what kind of wind has brought you here, you little brat?"

Yeah~"

Sikong wore black sunglasses that took up half of his face, and a black leather windbreaker, studded with diamonds, and countless first-, second-, and third-order source crystals. He vaguely looked like a dragon head. It is worth mentioning that the dragon eyes are

Use two extremely luxurious fifth-level source crystals flowing with energy surges like star rings.

Sikong's car was parked at the bottom of the mountain, followed by bodyguards No. 1 to No. 27, all dressed in The Matrix style, except that there was no source crystal embedded in the leather windbreaker.

Si Qi pointed at Huangda Mountain with a cold air,

"I don't bother talking to poor people."

Shanye: "???"

Sikong smiled at Leng Han and said to Lin Chou,

"Well, Lin, how is your life in another world? Well, as soon as I heard that you had been there for ten years, I immediately decided to come over and see you."

Bodyguards No. 1 to No. 27 were very worried about the security situation on this hill, so they each found a place to hide.

Then Erhu, Huluwa, Xia Yu, Dasha and others, who were protected tightly by a burly man in leather clothes, were able to breathe a breath of fresh air.

"Brother Chou!"

"Brother Chou~"

Sikong Road,

"Let you take a look, these guys are all alive and kicking. You can rest assured."

Lin Chou cast a glance,

"Okay, you didn't get hurt at all in such a big battle. You're lucky."

Erhu shrugged,

"With Brother Shan Ye and Zhao Er Ye here, what can we do? But you, Brother Chou, ten years have passed. How come you haven't aged at all?"

Lin Chou rolled her eyes.

Suddenly, an indescribably soft and gentle voice came in with a faint resentment,

"Boss Lin, it turns out that the slave is transparent~"

Oh wow, a whole room of people was cleared out with just one sentence.

Lin Chou held his breath and said solemnly,

"speak nicely!"

Bai Suren immediately gave Lin Chou a 220v look,

"Hmph~"

Bai Suren walked to Leng Han's side and pinched Leng Han's face very naturally.

"Hey, did you secretly use some cosmetics to make your skin translucent? Look at me, after two performances, my whole body is gray and yellow, like dirt!"

Lin Chou's eyes widened

What the hell!

Why is this white guy so hard to think about?

There are still people in this world who dare to touch a tiger's butt... Bah... dare to touch a tiger's face?

If you can't think about it, just don't think about it. What are you doing to deceive innocent and fragile lives like us? The ants still live in vain!

Leng Han was afraid that he was going to burst out on the spot and tear Bai Suren into 180 pieces and drink it!

Should I hide away immediately, or should I put all the pans on my chest to increase my defense and then quietly and slowly withdraw from the effective killing range?

However, things did not develop as Lin Chou imagined.

Leng Han slightly twitched the corner of her mouth. The width of her cold smile was a bit too wide, and it already exceeded the width she usually used for Lin Chou.

Leng Han whispered,

"Where is it?"

Bai Suren laughed exaggeratedly,

"Sister, you are modest, but you need to teach me. By the way, sister Qingyu said last time that she improved Miss Zuo's 'Da Bao Q' massage technique and the effect is surprisingly good when combined with deep-sea seaweed mud, but she hasn't taught me yet."

Leng Han nodded, with a happy look on his face,

"Okay, Sister Aren, when do you have time, I will take you to Sister Qingyu's place."

"That's a deal?"

"Well! Sister Amateur, how are the alienated black butterfly shells you keep at home..."

"Hmm, I've been feeding better this month. I've spent hundreds of millions of dollars on the little thing. I've given birth to three big 3-inch beads, all pink. When the time comes, I'll grind them into powder and let them be given to you.

Send it over, hehe~"

"I really envy my sister. I spend more than half of every year on missions on the Black Sea, and I have never seen an alienated black butterfly shell like my sister."

"Why are you being polite to my sister? What's mine is yours. There are so many pearls that I can't use up!"

...

The people outside the venue who were cleared by Bai's two words noticed the car that was driving around Sikong like a new continent and pointed at it.

“Master Sikong’s car is quite interesting.”
To be continued...