Obesity teenagers are still very particular about food.

I think that my grilled fat chicken should not taste bad.

However, it is difficult to adjust the mouth.

Who knows that Ye Qing is dissatisfied with his fat chicken?

Ye Qing took a bite.

The next moment, I spit out the fat chicken directly.

"What is it?"

Ye Qing is speechless.

The meat quality of the fat chicken is very average.

It is estimated that it is not used for any good chicken.

It's not the kind of chicken monster with powerful blood.

In addition, the production technology of fat chicken is either rough, or it is simply cooked, just put one side salt.

There are no other spices at all.

If the food is 100 points, Ye Qing can only burn the chicken.

Too much.

On the side, Gu Hong's sleeve took a bite, but it was beautiful, with great interest, and it was fast.

"It's delicious! Oh, delicious!"

Gu Hong's sleeve performance is exaggerated, just like never enjoying food for a lifetime.

The reaction of Ye Qing and Gu Hong's sleeves formed a huge contrast.

The obese teenager will be given directly.

It feels strange. He gave Ye Qing and Gu Hong's fat chicken, obviously the same taste.

Why do Ye Qing and Gu Hong sleeves have two completely different evaluations?

"Little fat pier, come here, see if I don't bake you into suckling pigs!"

Ye Qinghao said in time.

The obese teenagers were frightened and their souls were rushing, and there was a pitiful expression on her face.

"Brother, I'm wrong!"

"Brother, if this fat chicken does not conform to your taste, I will do it again!"

The obesity teenagers were so scared that when they saw the blue spirit of the blue light in the heart of Ye Qingmei's heart, they were completely afraid.

Taking Ye Qing as the great demon king of ten evils.

"Strange, little brother, I think it's delicious!"

Gu Hong sleeve suddenly said.

"That's because you haven't enjoyed food!"

Ye Qing turned a white eye.

"Forget it, little fat man, I scared you, come over, will let you know, what is the real grilled chicken!"

Ye Qing said seriously.

There is no hostility to the little fat man.

I just want him to understand that chicken can't do this.

The approach of the little fat man is completely a waste of food.

Tastelessness.

"Brother, that dare to be good!"

The little fat man smiled, and felt that Ye Qing didn't seem so terrible.

"Little fat man, come here."

Ye Qing was beckoning.

The little fat man is still a bit faint.

However, Ye Qing's order, he can't help but listen.

Soon, it was Ye Qing's side.

"Little fat man, what is your name?" Ye Qing asked.

"Hou Da fat."

The little fat man laughed.

Ye Qing is speechless.

Heart said, this name, the body shape with the little fat man is perfect!

The parents of the little fat man are really artistic.

"Hou Da fat, what material does your fat chicken use?" Ye Qing said salty.

Seriously doubt that this product is not a chicken monster.

It's ordinary pheasant.

"Pheasant, big brother, you don't know, the taste of pheasant is delicious, better than any powerful chicken monster!" Hou Da fat looked like a smile.

Ye Qing is speechless.

Chicken, theoretically, you can still make delicious chicken.

The problem is that there is no nutritional value.

It is just to satisfy your appetite.

"Why don't Xiao Zi come back yet?"

Ye Qing whispered.

Not to mention that when he saw Hou Da fat eating, Ye Qing was really hungry.

After a while in Langya's secret, Ye Qing hasn't enjoyed delicious food.

"Hou Da is fat, you can wait for the chicken to eat later." Ye Qing said slowly.

Hou Da fat's heart.

Originally thought that Ye Qing was going to kill him to seize the spirit of Langya.

Not only can I not die now, I can also enjoy the chicken provided by Ye Qing, it is great.

There are still some expectations in Hou Da fat.

Because Ye Qing ate his fat chicken and spit it out directly.

It can be seen that Ye Qing is a person who has tasted a lot of food.

Very picky about food.

With Ye Qing's high requirements for food, the food made by himself, that will definitely not be worse.

Soon, the outside of the cave was rolled up.

Not a natural style.

Instead, the fierce purple cloud bird is vibrating wings.

"Xiao Zi is back!"

Ye Qing's heart is happy.

Lan Yuan felt the breath of the fierce purple cloud bird, don't mention how happy it is.

Because, in the claws of the fierce purple cloud bird, hold two chickens.

Just, Ye Qing wants to eat chicken.

The fierce purple cloud bird knows Ye Qing's preferences. The food brought to Ye Qing is chicken.

However, the fierce purple cloud bird has always been eaten raw.

Of course he brought Ye Qing is the chicken that has not been dealt with.

Two chickens, in the paws of the fierce purple cloud bird, are quiet, obviously dead.

Soon, Xiao Zi threw the two chickens in and continued to wait outside.

Ye Qing looked at the two chickens, and his face collapsed instantly.

Very helpless.
To be continued...