After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

"My craftsmanship has deteriorated, and I'm just blind."

Feng Yin sat down half-jokingly and waited for the trio to open their eyes one by one, showing three expressions.

Zhang Bo'er was the first to look at Feng Yin, with a moved expression on his face.

"Boss, you are willing to give us good things!"

Although Zhang Bo'er didn't know what it was, it was so comfortable to drink and it definitely cost money.

"Yes, yes, I feel warm all over. Boss, give me another bowl!"

Lin Yu raised the small bowl, followed by Zhang Bo'er.

Feng Yin didn't even look at the two of them and said, "Too many can kill people."

After two clinks, the bowl was put down.

Feng Yin took the chopsticks and prepared to pick up the food, but he looked at Li Sanyi.

"What do you mean by that look?"

Li Sanyi didn't put down the bowl in his hand, and looked at Feng Yin worriedly: "Is it legal?"

"Not necessarily. You drank anyway. Why do you care so much?"

Feng Yin didn't answer well at all. Li Sanyi went through a painful struggle in his mind and put down the bowl.

"I'm an old slave, I just have to wait to be implicated."

"Come on, eat!"

Li Sanyi gave up quickly. Feng Yin looked at him and said with a small smile: "Awareness is improving very quickly."

"Eat - no, you two were so hungry last night!"

Lin Yu and Zhang Bo'er, who were scared to death, could only hear the word "eat" in their heads.

Once the meal is in your mouth, whatever you are afraid of no longer matters.

“Boss, it’s delicious!”

"I'm not going to lose weight today!"

"I admit it's illegal!"

The three of them ate more fiercely than the other, and their speed was faster than the other.

Feng Yin smiled lightly, but unfortunately none of the three people saw it.

Feng Yin's craftsmanship is definitely based on absorbing the essence of each family, integrating the strengths of many families, and forming its own style after practice and interpretation, that is delicious!
Although the ingredients are not as good as before, the craftsmanship can always be improved.This was the second meal Feng Yin cooked. The three of them drank the last bit of vegetable soup, and there was no porridge left. Even the crab shells were taken home by Zhang Boer, who was going to cook them again.

Lin Yu went out holding her appetite, regretting that she had eaten too much and was about to gain weight again, but the next second she looked back at Feng Yin honestly.

"Boss, next time I have something good, I'll bring it to you. Just give me a little something to eat."

Feng Yin looked at Lin Yu who had a protruding belly and said, "It seems that your support is different from ours."

Lin Yu smiled stupidly, even if she understood, she pretended not to understand and left!

Li Sanyi was the last one. When the two went downstairs, he had not left yet.

"Didn't eat enough?"

"belch--"

A burp made Feng Yin take a few steps back in disgust, and put his hand on the door to close it.

"Wait a minute, I have something else to say."

"You can say it through the door."

Li Sanyi said anxiously: "Will it be broadcast live tomorrow?"

"Why not live broadcast tomorrow?"

Feng Yin asked back, and Li Sanyi asked suspiciously: "You don't know?"

"Could it be..." Feng Yin's eyes lit up.

"Is it going to rain money tomorrow?"

Li Sanyi really wanted to do something, but in the end he didn't dare to do anything.

"What good thing are you thinking about? If it really rains money, I can still tell you!"

Feng Yin nodded in agreement and said, "What you said makes sense, I absolutely can't tell you."

Two people who hurt each other were talking about a very unreliable thing.

"I want to say that tomorrow is Chinese Valentine's Day. Don't you want to celebrate the festival?"

"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl shouldn't invite me."

Feng Yin thought about this matter very seriously, and Li Sanyi said speechlessly: "I'm talking about your boyfriend!"