The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 39 Sexy cats, online teasing (39)

"Then how about I cook some cat food?"

Hou Feng did not intend to force the two teammates.

"I'll eat some, save enough energy, and I'll take you to the third level to fly?"

Shen Yuncheng sneered.

It's not that he despised Hou Feng for being too victorious, so he was provoked by the director.

Instead, he took him into a cloud?

Who do you underestimate?

"You do it, and I eat it too."

When I heard it when I was a child, my stomach was screaming with hunger, but my eyes suddenly lit up.

"Then I too..."

"You are not allowed to eat it every year."

The light in his eyes dimmed for a second.

Shen Yuncheng rubbed the top of her head helplessly: "You don't need to eat those for the competition."

He was reluctant.

God knows what the hell Hou Feng can make.

His stomach hurts after eating badly, as for himself...

It's just right if he eats badly, and he can justifiably let his childhood take care of him.

In fact, Hou Feng just pretended for a while to help the show create a competitive atmosphere, otherwise it would be too easy to win, and there would be no conflicts and conflicts in the post-editing, which would affect the ratings of the show.

No matter how you say it, you have to go to work with money, and you have to be dedicated.

He put on his apron and rolled up his sleeves naturally.

Kuang Qiansui habitually jumped on his shoulder and acted as a supervisor.

"By the way, my Chitose is injured, so I can only cook sick meals."

The director saw that Shen Yuncheng's complexion turned black layer by layer, and a storm was about to come.

"The patient's meal is ready, if you add some seasoning, at least people can eat it?"

Hou Feng paused, then reluctantly nodded: "All right."

Kuang Qiansui couldn't see his little thoughts.

In fact, he just couldn't get used to Shen Yuncheng, obviously he couldn't get rid of his childhood, so he wanted to take his anger out on other people.

That's what Hou Feng said, so he will guard against death and treat him like a jackal.

It was polite for Hou Feng to stab him twice.

Not long after, a tangy and alluring fragrance permeated the air, and I couldn't help swallowing when I smelled it as a child.

"Okay, it smells so good~"

Shen Yuncheng also smelled it, and his face, which was death-defying, eased a little.

The director made another off-site voice: "Hou Feng, aren't you the one who cooks cat food?"

Hou Feng uncovered the steamer and skillfully arranged the dishes.

"It's still sick food."

The director felt the glutton move in his stomach.

The cameraman, who was close-up, grunted and his stomach growled.

Hou Feng chuckled.

The cameraman blushed bitterly: "It's so fragrant, even more delicious than my mother's."

"You old man, can you compare with my baby Chitose?"

Just as he was speaking, Hou Feng had sharp eyes and quick hands, and pressed Kuang Qiansui's ferociously raised front paw.

"Wait, I have to save two bites for my brother and Uncle Shen."

He quickly filled half of it.

Kuang Qiansui waited cooperatively, his front paws hanging steadily in the air.

Everyone is puzzled.

But the next second, just as Hou Feng let go of his hand, the pink and cute claws slapped down.

Pfft.

The original appearance of Maofan can no longer be distinguished.

The cameraman gulped for air.

This cat is so fucking cruel!Is Hou Feng sure he didn't raise Cerebellar Axe?

Hou Feng was used to Kuang Qiansui's bad taste before meals, so he didn't react at all, and opened another casserole that was still simmering.

The white and thick porridge inside was bubbling and bubbling.

He poured half of the cat rice into it with a blank expression, and stirred it with a spoon.

"It's done."

Two bowls are packed separately, not much in one bite.

I took a bowl by myself, took a spoon and dug it up and ate it.

The expression is fascinated and seems to be satisfied.

"Eat," Hou Feng urged with a glance at Shen Yuncheng, "I'm afraid I'll burn myself."

For the first time in a long time, Shen Yuncheng was looked at by his childhood with such longing and pleading eyes.

But he brought the bowl over and ate it himself.

"Ok?"

I couldn't stop after one bite.

Seeing his enjoyment in his childhood, he was wronged endlessly.

The water in the eyes swirled, and he almost cried on the spot.

Liar, also said that he likes her, and won't even give her a bite of cat food, bad guy!

(End of this chapter)