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Chapter 197 Ye Wanxing, King of Cooking, Han Sibai, King of Feeding

Seeing her like this, Han Sibai felt relieved for a moment.

He walked towards her and spoke softly: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

In fact, it was embarrassing to discuss eating before everyone could come back to their senses, because everyone was looking at themselves.

But Ye Wanxing is not born to be the kind of person who is afraid of embarrassment, and she doesn't know if it's because of the effort of fighting, so she really feels a little hungry.

Although she did not fight with anyone in strict terms, she unilaterally kosher Lu Zhishan throughout the whole process.

"Okay." Ye Wanxing looked at Han Sibai and nodded.

"Walk."

Han Sibai and Ye Wanxing entered the small thatched hut together. At this moment, there was no time to make a fire to make something to eat, so they could only get something to put it in first.

For example, durian.

Han Sibai took out a mask from his suitcase and put it on, and started driving durian.

Ye Wanxing, who was too lazy to do anything, sat opposite him and simply waited quietly to be fed. After all, she had just done a new manicure before she came to participate in the show.

Opening durian with bare hands can easily cause nail art, hehe.

Han Sibai, who couldn't stand the durian smell, got much better after wearing a mask. From his eyes, Ye Wanxing could feel his calmness.

But the facts have proved that people who do not eat durian cannot be at ease when it comes to dirian opening.

Ye Wanxing looked at Han Sibai's clumsy technique of driving durian throughout the whole process, and the more he looked, the more complicated his expression became.

"Or...I'll do it?" She finally couldn't help but speak.

Han Sibai didn't even raise his eyes and continued to fight wits and courage with the big durian on the table.

After saying that, maybe she was afraid that she would be burdened, so she added: "It's okay, don't you be embarrassed. My brother is willing to open durian for you. I enjoy it, do you understand?"

Ye Wanxing couldn't help it after seeing his serious appearance.

"I understand the truth, but what I want to say is not that I am embarrassed, but that if you always drive durian at this speed, I might have starved to death before you can drive the first room. Do you understand?"

Han Sibai: "..."

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and there was a hint of embarrassment floating.

There was a slight slightest grievance in the man's calm tone: "...oh."

After saying that, Han Sibai reluctantly rolled the durian in front of him to Ye Wanxing. When he was halfway through, he was stabbed with his hand, and he almost sweared in pain.

But in the end I still held back.

Seeing him enduring hard work, Ye Wanxing finally asked from humanitarianism: "Does it hurt?"

Han Sibai originally wanted to subconsciously say "It doesn't hurt", but when he raised his eyes, he read a trace of worry as if it was vague from the little girl looking at her.

So he suddenly changed his mouth: "It hurts."

His micro-expression throughout the whole process fell into her eyes, and Ye Wanxing said: "..."

"If you endure the pain!"

“…”

Han Sibai was stunned, not expecting that what he got would be such a cold answer.

Normally, shouldn't Wanwan immediately run over and hold his hand in his palm, and then say something to comfort him with a worried look on his face? And he also has to blow it gently with his mouth or something.

But what does she mean to ask him to endure it?

Han Sibai said he could not accept it.

After all, the two of them were together. Ye Wanxing knew what he was thinking at the moment when he saw his expression, so he took the durian over and ignored it.

He directly blocked Han Sibai's words with his behavior.

Because he didn't want his new manicure to be damaged at all, Ye Wanxing's orchid fingers were raised high when he opened the durian.

Fortunately, she likes to eat durian, so she often opens durians, even with her orchid fingers, she can open the durian very quickly.

After a while, one, two, three, and six, were all opened.

It’s actually a super lucky six-bedroom durian! And the meat in each room is very full, it’s the chubby!

Ye Wanxing felt that the program team had finally done something.

The golden durian meat is placed in a clean white porcelain plate, which looks particularly attractive.

Ye Wanxing put a disposable plastic glove on his right hand, picked up one and took a bite.

The aroma is strong, with a layer of crispy skin on the outside and soft and glutinous inside. It is her favorite dry bag.

Han Sibai, who was sitting opposite, looked at her eating with satisfaction, and did not speak.

Ye Wanxing raised his chin and signaled to him: "Do you want to have one?"

Han Sibai shook his head decisively: "No, I'm not hungry."

"You can try it if you are not hungry. Durian is delicious." Ye Wanxing was very tempted.

Han Sibai looked at her, and after a second of silence, he spoke: "You used to lie to me like this when you ate snail noodles."

Ye Wanxing was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant.

When the two were together, the first time she took him to eat snail noodles was the snack street at the school gate behind the university.

The snack street has a wide variety of delicious food. With her enthusiastic introduction and recommendation, Han Sibai ate his first bite of snail noodles in his life.

Then, live up to expectations—

Spit out.

Ye Wanxing remembered the scene at that time, and his expression was a little complicated, but he decided to persuade him again. After all, durian is really delicious!

"Don't be afraid, durian and snail noodles are different. Durian smells smelling and smells fragrant. Really, if you don't believe me, try it!"

Ye Wanxing picked up a piece of the smallest piece of durian meat and handed it to Han Sibai. Han Sibai tilted his upper body tactically, frowning tightly.

He spoke two words firmly: "No."

Seeing that he really couldn't accept it, Ye Wanxing didn't force it and put the piece of durian meat back on the plate: "Okay, if you don't eat it, I'll just eat a little more."

"Well, just eat happily." Han Sibai said in a doting tone.

Ye Wanxing showed off three pieces of durian meat in just a few minutes and felt that his hunger had almost been relieved. He burped with satisfaction.

[I suddenly found that Ye Wanxing is very suitable for food broadcasting. When I saw her eating, I had a lot of appetite and wanted to eat.]

[She raised her orchid and pointed to the durian and I really peed. It was the first time I saw Sister Xing so mother.]

[And I wonder if you have discovered that as long as Xingxing stays with food, she will have a kingly temperament in her body. The process of opening durian is also very straightforward and neat, and she is worthy of being the king of food Ye Wanxing!]

[The Korean actor is the King of Feedings.]

[The King of Fried Food Hahahahahahahaha, I'm going to laugh to death with this title! Are you really not afraid of being criticized by Sister Xing?]

[When talking about being criticized by Sister Xing, I haven’t seen Xingxing criticize her for a long time. When will I arrange it?]

The fans' demands were realized at night, and in the bright room, everyone sat on the sofa in the living room.
Chapter completed!
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