Set up a stall at the entrance of Yuanyue, and the food will be returned XNUMX times if it is well r

She had no idea that what looked like duck legs turned out to be dumplings.

Simply delicious!

Gui Walun's delicate face quickly turned red, and he subconsciously wanted to moan.

But she quickly refrained.

As Kashima Shinden.A descendant of the Zhishin Kage-ryu, she has endured all kinds of rigorous training since she was a child. She, Onikawa Lun, will not indulge in enjoyment easily.

Increase your strength!

This is the purpose of her coming here today.

As for Kamekuru Castle Mary.

He glanced at the other party secretly.

This guy's eyes were tightly closed and his face was red. He was obviously addicted to delicious food.

Hmm~ Superficial~ As a descendant of the ancient martial arts family, only strength is everything, and food and other things are all vain.

That day, he was defeated by Tianyu Zhanzhan again. Gui Wa Lun was very unwilling and eager to improve his strength quickly.

According to the information obtained from Busujima Yako, the man in front of them is their hope.

But why do I still feel nothing after eating two duck dumplings?

Do you have bad luck?

Gui Walun knew that the chance of getting a gift here was only 30%. Thinking of this, the depressed Gui Walun stuffed the last duck dumpling into his mouth, and then ordered another stir-fried roast duck.

Eat more~ If this dish doesn’t work, try another one.

Maybe I still have a chance today.

Oniwa Lun and most people who discover the wonders of food trucks for the first time are like gamblers, thinking they can hit the jackpot if they buy more.

In fact, that's not the case at all. The system will only randomly select a rated proportion of people every day to give gifts.

Oni Wa Lun was unlucky, obviously he was not selected, and it was useless no matter how much food the food truck had.

Chu Feng glanced at Turtle Crane City Mary.

[Western Fencing +1]

Well~ girls with a broad mind are always more likely to be blessed.

Chapter 104: Kasumigaoka Shiha is bursting with inspiration

Sha Baitian didn't seem to notice anything strange at all.

I am drinking duck bone soup at this time.

Even if she drinks from a bowl, she can't hide the aristocratic temperament of Kamekuru Castle Mary.

After waiting for a while, the system prompt tone never appeared.

Chu Feng knew that he would not be able to obtain skills from the two of them today.

I don't care much.

There aren't many things about Oniwarin and Kamezuru Castle Mari.

Especially the latter.

He seems to only know how to fencing.

Chu Feng was not interested in slender weapons like Western swords.

The petite Ghost Wolun was still chewing on pieces of duck meat.

The constant hissing sounds from her mouth showed that she was being severely burned.

The girl is obviously not used to eating spicy food.

But the stir-fried roast duck is delicious.

She still couldn't bear to miss the delicious food on the plate.

The spiciness of the roast duck and the glutinousness of the rice.

There was a sharp contrast in her mouth at the moment, then quickly mingled together.

Swallowing the food in his mouth with a "Gulu" sound.

Gui Wa Lun let out a long breath, feeling so comfortable that he wanted to make a sound.

This time she couldn't hold it back.

"Ah~ Why does Boss Chu's food have to be so delicious?"

A blush quickly appeared on Gui Walun's face.

I clearly warned myself not to indulge in enjoyment, so why couldn't I help it in the end?

At this moment, Oniwarun was ashamed and felt that he was unworthy of his reputation as a straight heart shadow style.

"... When you go out to do business, it's normal to make delicious food."

Chu Feng gave the petite girl a strange look.

I don’t understand what the other person means by this sentence.

There are actually diners in the world who find food too delicious.

537 is incredible.

However, the other party could endure it until the second dish before screaming, and his willpower was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Facing Chu Feng’s eyes.

Gui Walun's face became a little more rosy.

Then she ordered another duck bone soup.

The stir-fried roast duck is too spicy and needs some soup to temper it.

Chu Feng was a little surprised.

I'm curious how the petite Oni Valen can eat so much.

Mari Kametsujo had a serving of Changxia roast duck and duck bone soup.

Now the two arms have begun to move slightly.

It was obvious that the young lady’s hand was rubbing her belly under the chopping board.

This phenomenon is normal.

Almost every diner comes here and eats until satisfied.

"This bowl of soup is so delicious. Will you make it again?"

Mari Kamezuru heard that the food at the food truck seems to be different every day.

"probably not."

Chu Feng told the truth.

Changxia roast duck is probably not going to be the main dish in the future.

Of course he can't do anything like set meals anymore.

Who knows that duck dumplings are too skinny, so they can only use the remaining ingredients.

"Oh~"

Kamezurujo Mary felt a little regretful.

She really liked the thick, whitish soup.

Oni Varun, who had already finished his fried duck cubes and a bowl of white rice, started to drink soup.

Suddenly a warm current seemed to hit his whole body.

She closed her eyes involuntarily and showed a comfortable expression.

Although I don’t want to indulge in enjoyment.

But I can’t resist my body’s instinctive reaction.

Fragrant!

Really fragrant!

It’s all because the food made by Boss Chu is too delicious.

It was approaching nine o'clock.

After resting enough, Oniwarun and Kamezurujo Mary said goodbye and left.

In the end, Oni Wa Lun couldn't help but look back at the high-end dark blue food truck.

She found that she could not forget the smell here.

The successor of the straight heart shadow style.

After all, there is still no way to violate the law of true fragrance.

somewhere in an apartment.

Kasumigaoka Shiu wore a cool pure white pajamas with black edges.

Sitting in front of the desk with two panda eyes, he was working hard to finish the manuscript.

Thoughts are flowing and inspiration is bursting.

The keyboard of her laptop clicked loudly.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't know what was going on.

Ever since I came back from eating fried pork slices that day.

Let’s look at the originally written second volume of “Metronome of Love” again…

The plot is monotonous, the characters are stereotyped, and there is no ups and downs at all.

What is there to see in pure love?

Where is the love rival?

What about the love triangle?

What about campus youth stories?

At that moment, many thoughts flashed through Kasumigaoka Shiyu's mind, and she couldn't wait to write them down immediately.

She decisively overturned the rewrite, asked for leave from school, and retreated into frantic writing mode.

[Volume 1, Chapter [-]: How the described dream comes true]

After typing this line of text.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't go out for two days in a row.

When you're hungry, order takeout, and when you're sleepy, just take a nap.

The whole person is more excited than ever and is in surprisingly good condition.

I kept fighting until late at night.

Kasumigaoka Shiu finally stopped tapping the keyboard.

It’s not that I’m uninspired, but I just couldn’t stand it after staying up for two days in a row.

After sending the written content to the editor Machida Enko, Kasumigaoka Shiu, who had heavy dark circles under her eyes, lay on the bed, obviously very sleepy but unable to fall asleep.

"Did this wonderful state really come from Boss Chu's cooking?"

After she relaxed, she began to think about this problem.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu is very smart and has achieved excellent results since childhood.

Starting from the first year of high school, he ranked first in his age group. In the second year of high school, he completed all high school courses by himself. Now he has been admitted to the University of Tokyo with priority.

She knew very well that her change started with that braised pork slices.