Chapter 117: Xing Da cooking (2)

Introduce, Zhou Zeyu's disdain is scornful, and the military ’s food appearance is so ugly, it might as well be some power squad.
"At least the rank of major general can be a shock."
Gu Mingxuan, who was once an officer, was very calm. This situation has long been expected: "It seems that this mission is really dangerous, the number of zombies is not ordinary, and the team of hundreds of people is not possible. With air film, killing the second ring will consume you. You see, this is an image taken by the drone around the institute. Zombies can only be described by people and people.
Clicking on the video on the tablet, Gu Mingxuan pointed The scene in the video said that on the screen, the dense zombie squirmed, as if there were no gaps, and the scalp was numb.
"Well, isn't this a zombie dog? More than one."
The same people who watched the video also looked dignified.Zombies are more difficult to deal with than zombies, and their size is better.If they are small, it is even more troublesome.The zombie cats they met last time are also considered to be lucky. It ’s just that they have always been in the optical department and changed to another department. It is estimated that they won't be able to win the laboratory so easily.
"In any case, you must be careful this time. I will discuss with the boss and Che Che later, and try not to lose one person." After the video was over, Gu Mingxuan quit the player and opened several maps from the military. These brainstorming tasks are not Ye Xingchen's strengths. They simply held a tablet to study the other videos that have been copied for a long time.
In the kitchen, Xing Feng was surrounded by a blue apron, washing vegetables and cutting vegetables with hands and feet, and Yun Che, who claimed to have his hands leaned aside, leaned aside, his mouth was always soaked with a smile of evil spirits, and he watched Xing with interest. Washing his hands to make soup, he said that serious men are the most charming, but he thinks that men who are willing to cook for him are the most charming.
"Love me more?"
When cutting vegetables, Xing Feng took a moment to give him an oblique look, and he didn't stop. He quickly sliced ​​the whole piece of beef into slices, and then prepared a piece of boiled pork with Southwest characteristics.
"Well, I look so handsome and love to die. If I were a woman, I would cry and give you a monkey." Leaning against his shoulder, Yun Che smiled, and the other one His hand touched his face honestly.
"You don't have to have a monkey. You can think about it if you help me warm up every night." Xing Feng, however, never forgets that the two of them live together. They are almost obsessed with it, Yun Che chuckled, and tiptoe on his face Kiss it.
"Okay, when I find a chance to talk to my sister, it's time to let her know." It's not that he didn't want to say anything. Mainly, every time he wants to speak, his sister will say that only he can marry her. My brother-in-law and wife, or I moved to Chen Chenchen and said that he needs a brother or sister-in-law, so that he doesn't know how to speak, sometimes he even feels that her sister already knew it, so Talk about those things so nicely every time.
"I think she may have suspected it for a long time, but she didn't get any concrete evidence. You said that our two uncles were just like stealing love?" Speaking of this, Xing Feng was really depressed, and he could understand Yun Che But I just don't like this sneaky feeling.
"Stealing love is also good, so what is not to say, for a man, a wife is better than a wife, a wife is better than stealing, stealing is worse than stealing, you and I are men, and we should enjoy this feeling."
Feel free to touch a big red-colored tomato without washing it. Yun Che opened her mouth and bit her bitterly. The other free hand slid down and placed on top of Xing Feng's ass, just like he was sneaking on him. same.
"You, the vegetables are all cut. You go a little, don't burn it. When we go to the provincial capital, let's find time to go to the traditional market. I don't have much dried peppers."
In the face of his rogue and shameless appearance, Xing Feng was also very rude. He simply opened his hand, took the cooking pot and placed it on the gas stove, and opened fire to show his cooking. Yun Che did not leave far. , Standing not far behind him, simmering tomatoes while watching his hot pot put oil, stir-fry chili sauce and onion garlic, the kitchen gradually permeated a strong fragrance.
"Would I like to plant some peppers in the space? Xiaomi is spicy, I remember you like to eat." Although he is also a Southwesterner and is naturally spicy, he has been planting a lot of vegetables and cultivating small
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