Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Target--

The hands of Li Shaofeng and the others in Luoyang feeding the fried chicken, and the fast wriggling mouths of Big Tou and the others lying on the bed.

Lu Jinxiu, who was in a mess, looked like two door gods on the left and right of the messy Rabbit Father, keeping vigilant and staring at those mimics.

In case the mimic goes into a manic state again.

Behind them was Professor Mo and the others in white coats who were also in a mess.

The image of Li Shaofeng and the others who were feeding them was also very bad.

His hair was soaked and his clothes were tattered like a beggar's clothes. On the skin not covered by the cloth, there were scratches and bloodshot tooth marks.

There was no smell of blood, but the walls were full of potholes or marks from punches and heavy objects.

Except for the beds where Datou and the others were lying, all the instruments and furnishings in the room were broken, and the mess was like a gust of wind passing through.

Looking up, Jian Yan found that her little kitten was sitting majestically on the head of the little golden dragon that occupied the sky above the room.

Sitting domineering, two furry paws together.

Sensing her gaze, the little milk cat and the little golden dragon yelled at her at the same time.

"coming."

Lu Jinxiu and Tu Dae turned to greet Jian Yan.

In short, "..."

Jian Yan pinched her fingertips, and the slight tingling suppressed the heartbeat that suddenly became frantic due to certain emotions conveyed by the little milk cat.

She took a deep breath and hummed, then took out the large porcelain basin containing red bean rice cake soup from the system warehouse and lifted the lid.

In an instant, a mellow and sweet fragrance filled the room, piercing into people's noses everywhere.

Lu Jinxiu and the others couldn't help but swallowed together, and the big head and their mimicry suddenly felt that the chicken legs were not tasty.

Seven or eight pairs of scarlet eyes looked at him with faint frenzy and bloody eyes.

Yes, kind of scary.

This beastly look...

Alas, the polluted big heads in the spiritual sea look a little pitiful.

"Do you want to eat?"

Carrying a large porcelain basin to the bedside, Jian Yan raised a sweet smile in the eyes of the big head and the others.

"Tell me yourself if you want."

No one answered, but Datou and the others looked a little more urgent, and their Adam's apple slipped rapidly.

The little milk cat jumped off the golden dragon head and stood firmly on Jian Yan's shoulder, and meowed fiercely at the mimetic milk of the big head and the others.

The shrunken golden dragon also roared ferociously at the mimics.

There are animals and plants in these mimics. It is estimated that they have been taught by the little golden dragon and the little milk cat, and they are a little afraid of the two little cute creatures.

Hearing the sound, he immediately shrank aside, looking pitifully at Datou and the others.

"I, I am good..."

Several people looked at Jian Yan, their scarlet eyes were filled with water vapor, "No, I won't fight."

Jian Yan was embarrassed, looked at Lu Jinxiu and the others with complex expressions, and said softly, "Did you hit them?"

"No."

Lu Jinxiu shook his head, "It's just suppression, but they beat us regardless of enemy or friend."

The big heads and their initial state were tricky.

It wasn't that Luoyang brought fried chicken to attract the attention of the big head and the others, and stabilized their mimetic state a little. They would really be forced to knock people out and quiet down.

"That's right, the hair on the back of my head was ripped off by them."

It's really a lot of money, but I feel so sorry for him.

He's a real bald rabbit now.

Saying that, Father Rabbit came to Jian Yan and showed her the back of his head.

Then, she saw Father Rabbit's bald back of the head, and the Mediterranean hairstyle with thick hair around it and no hair in the middle, which made her want to laugh and feel distressed.