987 Wisdom Fight

Tang Wanqiu met the fat man in the kitchen. I don’t know if the warning from the God King played a role, but he never showed that lustful and obscene look to Tang Wanqiu again.

A gentle and friendly smile on his fat face, coupled with a pair of eyes that seem to see through all the nothingness in the world and compassionate feelings, gives people a sense of solemnity and unattainableness.

Tang Wanqiu was stunned for a moment and almost thought she had recognized the wrong person. She looked at his special posture with a kitchen knife in his hand and realized that he was the fat man he knew. She couldn't help but smile and asked, "Where are you singing this again?"

?”

"Ahem!" The smile on the fat man's face suddenly broke his strength, and his eyes that had been stretched open also narrowed. He glanced at her and said depressedly: "You girl is so boring. You are just a beauty who sets fire, yet

I, the chef, will light the light?"

What kind of beauty sets fire, the chef lights up, wherever they are!

It seemed that she was confused, and the fat man looked at her. He glanced around her and said, "This look is really good and pleasing to the eye. If you don't feel tired, keep this in the future! The little girl

You should be more lively and cute at home.”

puff!

Tang Wanqiu finally understood that he was learning to play dress-up games for her! It turned out to be an old naughty boy.

"You pretended to be a master just now, you were very tired!" Tang Wanqiu couldn't help but tease him.

"No..." The fat man nodded instinctively and wanted to respond, but he came to his senses halfway through his words. He immediately looked calm, glared at Tang Wanqiu, and angrily shouted: "Okay, your disciple dares to tease him

Master. I’m really unfilial!”

The voice was very stern, but it was completely unaware of his chubby face. Instead, it was a bit funny. So, Tang Wanqiu's smile became even brighter.

Besides, she has not become a disciple, so who is her disciple?

"Did you give this tonight's banquet in person?"

Tang Wanqiu smiled and changed the subject. She was not in a hurry to ask him what was wrong with him. This old man liked to play, and he thought he was waiting for her to ask! She didn't ask, and she was anxious at that time.

It's not her anymore.

"Your Highness, the King of God, said, "Do I, a chef, still dare to resist the orders?" Zhu Yun expressed his dissatisfaction with the girl asking questions knowingly.

"Then what good things have you prepared?" Tang Wanqiu continued.

"After a while, you will know when you go to the table." Zhu Yun glared at her angrily. Damn girl, do you think I asked you to come to tell you what to eat for dinner?

Tang Wanqiu was amused. If you don’t say it, I won’t ask. Let’s see who can’t help it first.

"Oh, then I'll go out first. Those two guests should also be in the seat!"

"Hmph, don't ask, why am I here to come to you?" Zhu Yun finally couldn't help it.

Tang Wanqiu almost laughed out loud.

She tried her best to hold back the laughter, and said in surprise: "Hey, aren't you going to discuss the dressing with me? Do you have anything else to say?" Without waiting for Zhu Yun to speak, she made a dilemma

He looked like he refused and said, "But, the guests are going to attend the table, I'm afraid it's not good if I go late. Otherwise, let's talk about it tomorrow at noon?"
Chapter completed!