Chapter 243: Just like first sight

Not to mention expressing her anger in this fierce way.
Haha, interesting...
A woman who has never known the depth, finally revealed her handle this time. It's worth studying.
Catherine didn't care about these at all, she said to the judges without anyone else:
"What this person did should be unqualified. You saw it just now. I can prove that there is something out of date in this medicinal soup..."
"Of course, ha ha ha..." A group of laughing voices, even if they are not single dogs, are full of pressure in front of the goddess.
Fashen Continent respects the strength, a noble woman who is strong, powerful, and very beautiful, very young and with great potential, everyone gives a little bit of face.
"Hurry up for the next review..."
"Ok, ok, next one."
"It's me," Ivey nodded slightly, casting his gaze deeply into Catherine's face, "Long time no see."
"Yes, it's been a long time." With deep emotion. They looked at each other like this.
hiss……
There was a sound of inhalation, how could it be possible that such a noble goddess came for this kid?
I don’t think it’s possible. To say handsome, I’m more handsome than that kid, why not for me...
Is there something extraordinary about this kid, maybe he can break the bed, the bed is broken...
In these words, if everyone has a subtitle on it, it is estimated that Catherine will be angrily throwing a Forbidden Curse down, killing everything in seconds.
But now, they just say hello calmly.
"Excuse me, your soup is..."
"Oh, the theme of my soup is...there is no theme, just make it whatever you want, just try it."
Oh, you are really humble.
Now that Catherine came to the stage, she began to observe Ivey's masterpiece up close.
The more she watched, the more she liked it, the brain in the cloud, the vast sea of ​​stars in the brain, and the whimsical ideas really fit her own interests.
This intense sensory stimulation made the dopamine in her brain crackle.
The stars in the brain in the cloud also seem to have reacted. They run like a CPU, producing more mysterious flavors.
Uncharacteristically, Catherine's grace and grace no longer existed, and she instantly transformed into a foodie.
She gently hugged the big bowl and no longer allowed others to approach, like a little protecting food.
"It's really a masterpiece, is it the'Way of Heaven' that God showed us through your hand? Or is it the will of God-'Heaven's Will', perfect, it's perfect than perfection, maybe it can be born in my law The rule of'perfection' is out...Even my younger sister failed that day. Will I succeed?"
Muttering to himself, there is no one else. After a long time, he raised his head, and there was still no one else except Ivey.
"Tell me, what's your name for this soup?"
"Lian..." Ivey wanted to name Lianlian Fengchen based on the emotions hidden deep in his memory, but suddenly he changed his mind and said, "I call this soup ‘just like first seeing’, what do you think?"
"It's just like the first sight, just like the first sight," Catherine said several times, "Although it's not very good, but we must respect the author's naming rights, let's call it'just like the first sight'..."
Catherine just felt that it was not domineering and atmospheric enough, and the soup of the "brain in the cloud" and the thought of "the sea of ​​stars" in the brain were not worthy.
What a great soup, what a strange man.
The guy who always couldn't see through.
"Then, please let me taste it."
"Ok, please use it slowly."
"I am honored to try such a great work in person."
Catherine didn't divide the soup, she took out a spoon-these things are all carried around, anyway, people like her will not lack high-grade space equipment.
The spoon gently scooped up a cloud, soft and warm, and perhaps sweet, who knows, anyway, that dream-like soup entered her cherry mouth.
The red lips are bright and the white teeth are fresh inside. When they drink the soup, they form a unique charm.
At least tens of thousands of people eating melons swallowed collectively, not knowing whether it was for soup or people.
After swallowing this mouthful of soup, Catherine seemed to tremble slightly. She squinted her eyes slightly, and her eyes were curved and curved, and her whole body had a hint of complexity.
Suddenly, she took another spoon and repeated the above process again.
Although she knew it shouldn't, many people still swallowed the expected saliva with her.
I don’t know if I am looking forward to turning into her, to taste the supreme soup, or turning into soup, gently held by her little mouth...
Several of Catherine's companions are also quietly admiring, and even many of her subordinates, her admirers, and her partners have broadcast live through magic to enjoy this rare beauty.
You know, Catherine tastes delicious food in front of people, and there are only three mouthfuls at most. If a chef allows her to taste the fourth mouthful, it will be enough for a lifetime.
In fact, none of these people appeared.
Catherine, a person with a cultivation level, naturally does not need to eat special food to meet the required energy.
So those unfathomable masters ~EbookFREE.me~ are usually food critics.
In private, Catherine eats less. It is said that she has anorexia, and she does not have a lot of fun that needs to be enjoyed in the world.
"Look!"
Someone yelled, Catherine picked up the spoon again and put it in her mouth again...
They had never seen Catherine like this, a little surprised, a little excited, and even a little scared.
What's wrong, is something going to happen?
So, people with good deeds began to count: four, five, six, seven, eight...
Well, they stopped to count, because their mouths opened at a certain node and they couldn't close it again...
Catherine put down the spoon and picked up the huge bowl. What happened?
Many people who knew her clenched their fists and trembled in fear.
Gut, Gut, Gut...
What she drank was not soup, but loneliness.
For some reason, Ivey suddenly sympathized with Catherine.
"Drink slowly, don't worry, if you want to eat later, you can come to me..."
Catherine's answer has its own characteristics.
Gurgle, gurgle...
Finally, she drank the big bowl upright.
Almost had a hiccup, but fortunately, I resisted it in the final stage and barely maintained the image of a lady.
Of course, there are flesh and blood, and it is even more lovely.
She seemed very unaccustomed to this, and said softly:
"Thank you, let me taste this long-awaited taste, until now, I feel that I am alive, so good, thank you."
Ivey could tell that this thank you was sincere.
However, there is something deeper, hidden behind that bright gaze.