Chapter 5003: 5003 stingy like this

   Chapter 5003 5003 is stingy like this

  It is estimated that this guy was too hungry before, but he thinks everything is delicious. Thinking of Young Master Fang's bleak life, Zhong Lingjun naturally thought so.

  "Huh, do you know what is delicious?" Fang Tianyou was very dissatisfied when he noticed Zhong Lingjun's disapproving look, and even the chickens couldn't eat anymore, so he said something contemptuously.

  As a steadfast fan of the brain, Fang Tianyou will never allow anyone to have any contempt for Gu Fenghua in any respect, and barbecue skills are of course no exception.

   "Why don't I know, it's just a roast chicken, what's so great." Zhong Lingjun said unconvinced.

"I'm too lazy to tell you more, you'll know by tasting it yourself." Fang Tianyou didn't bother to argue with him, stopped directly, carefully folded a small wing tip and handed it to Zhong Lingjun-it can only be this. A small wing tip can't be more.

  In fact, he secretly felt distressed even after the small tip of the wing was folded off, and even worried that he would accidentally be hit by the opponent's aggressive method.

  Well, Young Master Fang had actually tasted Gu Fenghua’s craftsmanship before. He shouldn’t have been so stingy. In the final analysis, this is all a sequelae of black mines.

  "..." Looking at the tip of the wing, which was not much larger than the fingernail cover, Zhong Lingjun almost flicked away. Even if you feed a dog, you can't be stingy like this, do you think it's dragon meat?

  However, looking at Fang Tianyou’s provocative eyes again, he still took the tip of the wing, he wanted to see, just a pheasant, what kind of trick Gu Fenghua could cook.

  This thought only lasted until the moment before the entrance of the wing tip. The next moment, Zhong Ling Juntu's whole body was shaken, his eyes widened and his face looked incredible.

  As soon as the tip of the wing entered, the indescribable delicacy spread, as if there was an electric current, instantly flowing all over the body, immersed in the soul.

  Zhong Lingjun didn’t know how he ate this wing tip into his belly, because his whole mind was blank, as if time had stagnated at this moment.

   "How about, know what is delicious, what is delicious?" It was not until Fang Tianyou's proud voice sounded again that he finally returned to his body.

  Zhong Lingjun wanted to say something, but couldn't speak, because he didn't know how to describe such a delicacy, and he was afraid that once he spoke, the aftertaste remaining between the cheeks would slip away quietly. Therefore, he just stared at Fang Tianyou with half of the roast chicken left in his hand, swallowing involuntarily, his eyes still flashing green.

   "It's good to let you taste it, but still want it? There is no door." Fang Tianyou subconsciously took two steps back and said with a vigilant expression.

  If you change half an hour ago and see Fang Tianyou looking like an enemy, Zhong Lingjun will definitely sneer: Isn’t it just a roast chicken, are you really a treasure?

   But now, he never thinks so again. If he changed to himself, who would dare to fight this roast chicken idea, he would fight him hard without hesitation, even if the king of heaven came here, he would never want to succeed.

Zhong Lingjun understood the mood of the other party’s God at this time. Naturally, he would not hit the small half of the roast chicken in his hand, but directly hit Gu Fenghua with the idea-oh no, it hit her. A few roast chickens and rabbits.

   "Well, Senior Sister Gu..." Zhong Lingjun bowed, his face showed a flattering smile that he had never seen before.

   "What's wrong?" Gu Fenghua asked as he turned the barbecue intently.

  (End of this chapter)