Chapter 385

"It suddenly occurred to me that I had something very important to deal with. Why don't you give it to Huahua?"

Song Junlin seriously took out his cell phone, and then began to pretend to call, "Oh, really? Do I have to go there? You wait for such an important thing. I'll be there in five minutes. "

"Brother, you've got your cell phone upside down." Leng Rongrong squints her eyes, and her kitchen knife is ready to fly out to song Junlin. "Song Junlin, what do you mean? Do you think I can't eat what I make?"

"No, it's not. Master Rong, your food must be the best!" Song Junlin said in a hurry.

"Yes? You'll have to eat more later. If you eat less, my kitchen knife will grow on your head. " Leng Rongrong's eyes narrowed, then turned back to the room and continued to cook with smoke.

Song Junlin felt his head chilly and touched his head.

A few minutes later Leng Qingle came. He heard an explosion as soon as he entered the door. Then he saw a window of the villa smoking wildly.

After entering the door, he looked suspiciously at a group of people sitting on the pony in the yard.

"Is it on fire? Do you want to call the police? " Leng Qingle frowned. The villa was on fire. How could this group of people be so calm?

"No, it's not necessarily a fire." Don low said, "sit down and wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Leng Qingle's face was full of foreboding.

Li Ruhua said that Leng Rongrong had something important to discuss with him. What's the important thing? Are they studying some terrible weapons? Are you trying to blow him up?

Leng Qingle's handsome and evil face was a little suspicious.

"And she?"

"Kitchen." Li Ruhua pointed to the crazy smoking place, "that's the place."

Leng Qingle takes a look at Li Ruhua. He takes a look at some people in Tang Luo, especially those in Song Junlin. His face is full of schadenfreude. He feels that what he thinks is wrong.

Leng Qingle

Next, ye Tianxin, Li chenle, Jiang Zhan, Ning Kuang, Zhang Qingyi and Gu Meiyue all arrived.

These people are all fooled by Li Ruhua and Tang Luo for different reasons, but they all come.

When we arrived, the whole villa was smoking.

When I saw the black smoke, everyone was scared.

However, as soon as they entered the villa, even if they were scared, they had no chance to escape. The gate was directly locked up, and the storm and rainstorm were guarding the door.

"What's the situation? Do you mean to die together? " Rather crazy frown looked to Li Ruhua several people.

"That's about it." Answered donnello.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Song Junlin shook his head, "who wants to go with me to see how they cook?"

Now he's curious and worried.

I don't know if these two people with the same genius are also very talented in cooking.

Of course, I can tell from the smoke that Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuan may not be perfect or gifted in cooking.

"I want to see it." Hu Xin raised her hand and said.

Leng Qingle nodded, "I'll have a look, too."

Qin Xiong tut tut said, "it's going to explode. Are you sure you want to go inside and have a look?"

"No, I'm not sure when I eat later." Song Junlin said while walking towards the villa.

The rest also followed song Junlin into the villa, probably because of the sentence song Junlin said.

No, wait a minute. I can't rest assured.

So, a crowd went into the smoke, choking kitchen, this kitchen is not like a kitchen, it is like a battlefield.

There is not only the sound of cooking, but also the sound of fighting between Rongyuan and his wife. They are still fighting for salt.

What's more terrible is that song Junlin sees Mo Linyuan cooking ducks at a glance.

He watched with his own eyes that Mo Linyuan put a duck into a pot, which was intact, not blooded, not killed, not plucked, not even washed.

Then the ducks began to flutter wildly.

Fourth master Mo was obviously not happy. He looked at the duck and said in a cold voice, "I order you not to move."

Song Junlin

The duck's fluttering was even more fierce, and the pot almost turned over, but fourth master Mo was quick in his eyes and caught it.

He frowned and looked at the crazy rebellious duck. After thinking about it, he picked up the knife and knocked it with the back of the knife. After making the duck dizzy, Mo Linyuan began to cook the duck.

Song Jun Lin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and all the people behind him also swallowed it crazily.

Then, everyone's attention turned to Leng Rongrong. Leng Rongrong was holding a complete fish. She looked at the fish and said seriously, "should I wash it?"Then she began to wash the fish on the tap.

After washing, she didn't kill the fish or remove the scales. She put the whole fish into a big pot, filled it with water, covered it, pressed it down, and then opened fire to cook.

All of you

Everyone looked at each other.

What kind of rough cooking is this?

Are you sure the couple can eat what they make?

It's better not to see it!

Collective cheek twitch, completely at a loss.

Then, everyone saw Mo Linyuan cooking other things. He really seemed to be cooking seriously. However, his cooking method was really cruel.

But all living things, first knock out again.

If it's vegetables, the knife technique is good. Some vegetables have been carved with flowers, but the cooking method is just as rough. All the vegetables are thrown into the pot.

A pot full of things, began to cook a gas.

"Are we going to die here?" Li chenle swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a panic, "I think it's necessary to call a doctor. Be prepared for first aid. "

"Or shall I call an ambulance?" Qin Xiong looks afraid of death.

A group of people look very complicated.

Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuan all heard the comments behind, a turn, cold eyes like the same.

"The food we make may not be delicious, but it won't poison people, will it? I didn't poison you. What are you afraid of? " Leng Rongrong said displeased.

Mo Linyuan nodded in agreement.

He is very serious in cooking, even if not delicious, it will not become poison, right?

Song Junlin several people can't see it any more. He turns around and walks away. He feels that if he looks at it any more, he doesn't need to eat. They all have to vomit up.

In the kitchen, Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuan are busy.

In the yard, a group of people are sitting on the ponies melancholy, feeling that their lives are dying.