Chapter 433: 433 The sentimental token sent by the North?

Chapter 433 The sentiment token sent by the North?
Presumably his mood has been getting better.
After eating, Mo Bei handed Feng Nai the peach he had just carved.
Feng Nai hadn't spoken yet.
The cat and cat shouted over there: "I'm going, brother, die, are you too good at this technique? A little man made of peaches? Can you eat it?"
With that said, cats and cats want to reach out.
Feng Nai froze back at a glance.
Cats and cats explained dryly: "So what, boss, I just look and don't eat."
"It's okay." Mo Bei followed his sentence without hesitation, placing the carved villain on one side: "It was coated with honey, stuffed with a mint leaf, and the peaches were simply processed, fresh If you eat fruit, you can clear your mouth ... "
Cats and cats look more and more embarrassing.
The other two also showed an expression of wanting to eat.
Feng Nai glanced at this side and took the peach over, which meant that it was like saying that you can dispel the thought that you should not have.
The cat looked at his brother with a dazzling look.
Mo Bei's face was clear, and he had no intention of moving the knife again.
"Brother, you're treated too differently, aren't we?" Cat Cat bear delusional.
Mo Bei turned her eyes and paused. She really only wanted to carve a certain god.
After all, when I went up, my face was so ugly.
"No." It can be said that the words Mo Bei are very weak, and they have no meaning to hide at all: "Carving things is very time-consuming."
The cats and cats murmured: "No time is wasted for the old vulture, and your double mark is too obvious brother."
Feng Nai can also hear this sentence.
When I looked at the peach in my hand, I found that the lines were wonderfully carved. If it was not excellent knife skills, such a smart little man would not be carved at all.
So when he came down just now, he saw that this person was still busy, so he was carving this thing.
Feng Nai's eyes were lowered, and his fingers stroked from the peach.
He did not listen to the other person's return to the room before eating, and then drank hot water.
Instead, he took a transparent cup and put the peach inside.
The pink color, the exquisite knife skill, also exudes a touch of fresh fruit.
Feng Nai's gaze passed several times from there.
Except for joy, the eyes were bright.
After taking three photos in succession, I immediately sent a message.
You know, he does n’t do much.
This time, the messages were blown up.
"What is this, k?"
"good looking!"
"Is this a peach?"
"Fun upstairs, the peach looks like a personal ginseng fruit? Also comes with an emoji?"
"Under the professional appraisal of the chef, it is a peach, but who carved it, as a dregs, I can't even carve white radish, let alone this small fruit, the knife is too good.
"Is it so exaggerated, isn't there a small knife now?"
"Looking at the blade's direction, it is not a small carving knife. It should be cut with a fruit knife. It is really a god. Can you carve it with a fruit knife?"
"Now the professional chefs will watch the blade approach, and cry."
"Everyone comes to our school to experience it and know that potato cutting is a daily routine, and the recognition of the direction of the knife peak is a memory!"
"Ha ha ha, laughed to death, but who cut this k god, curiosity burst out!"
"Looking at the photos taken at the base, the fruit has not yet oxidized."
"Oxidation ... such a professional word."
"It should be in the base."
"Base? Does Hei Yan cook?"
"Let's get to know Nan brother!"
(End of this chapter)