"... made by yourself?"


    Hearing the speech, Xiang Xing''s soft eyes opened wider.


    What special skill is this?


    "That is!"


    Speaking of his young master, Big Ben immediately held his head high, cocked his ass proudly and smiled.


    "Our young master has an extremely outstanding taste talent since childhood. As long as he has tasted it, he can instantly analyze the composition and dosage of the ingredients in it."


    He paused and suddenly meaningfully hooked his lips to Xiang Xing.


    He boasted wildly like a matchmaker who introduced the blind date, "moreover, our young master is not only handsome and rich, but also excellent in cooking. He can cook well!"


    "... really?!"


    The little guy heard the words "super cook", and his soft eyes suddenly flashed a fanatical golden light.


    I couldn''t help but look at Bristol subconsciously.


    Feeling the inexplicable hot eyes on his side face, the man paused slightly and narrowed his eyes.


    On the other side of her invisible face, the shallow rosy lips gradually outlined a deep arc.


    ……


    A group of people happily finished their breakfast, and the sunset red morning training team will go back to their homes.


    Today, Xiang Xing doesn''t plan to go home after wandering around the supermarket.


    Last night in the game, after listening to the chat of players on the world channel, she was very interested in the super technology world that is at least a hundred years ahead of the conventional modern world.


    What airship, coordinate transmission device, virtual tourism, next generation Food Center


    Mainly the next generation food center!


    At the thought of the description of those players, she felt that all the things she had just eaten were digested and she could eat again.


    Thinking, the little guy paused and couldn''t help but turn his eyes to the Big Ben who looked like a bag asking for information.


    The little hand clenched tightly, and finally took a small step to come to him.


    Tilt your head and look at the young man who is cleaning up.


    "... Miss Xiang, what can I do for you?"


    Big Ben was staring at her uneasily and asked her subconsciously.


    "Well,"


    Xiang Xing was not very funny. He couldn''t help scratching the back of his head, laughing and soft Nuo said, "stupid, do you know where the next generation food center is..."


    "Ah?"


    Big Ben was stunned.


    He blinked and was about to answer.


    Suddenly, a tall figure was forcibly inserted in front of him, completely blocking the line of sight between him and Xiang Xing


    "You want to go to the next generation food center, don''t you?"


    Beth smiled low and leaned slightly towards the little woman who was stunned and two heads shorter than herself.


    At the end of her dark brown eyes, she stared at her with a faint light, "I''ll go back to the company later. I''ll just pass by there. I can give you a ride."


    "... what?"


    The Big Ben behind him was stunned and subconsciously gave a "reminder", "young master, when shall we stop by..."


    A word has not yet been exported, but there is a big hand stretched out from behind on his mouth, blocking back all the words behind him.


    Then they were dragged away directly.


    "You will die if you say less."


    Cashew nut looked at his young master''s cold and low pressure back with lingering fear, and couldn''t help shivering.


    Fortunately, Miss Xiang didn''t suddenly come and call him Guoguo.


    Otherwise, I''m afraid I''m going to be a kneeling guest with this dead fool..


    "Well... If you''re on your way, I''ll go with your car."