My brother is obviously a waste, but he is too confident

Chapter 61 The Road Never Envisioned

"It's the last bowl, it's gone. I'm sorry I didn't eat it..."

The "gluttonous feast" caused by Chen Sanke did not officially come to an end until eight o'clock in the evening.

Those who have tasted it have more to say.

For those who are not ranked, I regret to stamp my feet.

Only Chen Dongfeng, who was still sitting by the window, looked at everything in front of him with a blank expression and said calmly: "...It's fake. It's all fake."

"My sister's cooking can't be so delicious..."

"..."

"Stupid humans."

"All the gifts of fate have been secretly marked with a price."

"When you regret it..."

Licking his chapped lips, Chen Dongfeng closed his eyes, trying hard to block the random thoughts in his mind.

5 minute later.

"elder brother."

A crisp cry woke him up.

Chen Dongfeng: "..."

Chen Sanke: "I know you haven't slept."

Slowly opening his eyes, Chen Dongfeng said indifferently, "Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing else." The girl put her hands in her pockets, stared at her big round eyes, and her face was full of curiosity: "I just want to ask you, and I won't regret it later."

"I'm the last... I don't regret it." Calming his emotions, Chen Dongfeng turned his head and looked out the window: "From the very beginning, I, Chen, didn't want to eat the food you cooked. Why do I regret it?"

Chen Sanke: "You are in a hurry."

Chen Dongfeng frowned: "You don't really think that I can be overwhelmed by food..."

Chen Sanke: "You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry."

Chen Dongfeng: "..."

"There used to be a piece of delicious food in front of you, but you didn't cherish it. You will regret it when you lose it. The most painful thing in the world is this." Raising his small head, Chen Sanke looked down condescendingly: "If God can give you another chance, you, eat or not."

"Don't eat." Chen Dongfeng said without hesitation, "Get out."

"Shh!"

The girl took out her pocket and took out a bowl of black rice from the pocket of her sweater.

Chen Dongfeng: "..."

Rice, or that rice.

Hei La Ba Ji (Note 1), Dirty Hu Chi (Note 2), Buried Gu Tai (Note 3)...

Burnt rice grains are clearly visible.

Drizzled in a sauce of some sort of fusion, it looked like an expired but reheated whot.

but……

At this moment.

This "who special", in his eyes, actually has a strange charm...

"Gollum."

Swallowing uncontrollably, Chen Dongfeng was startled.

"...this world is crazy."

long silence.

Chen Dongfeng took the "Egg Fried Rice" with his left hand trembling.

"Heh." The corners of the girl's lips turned up immediately.

As if an elegant succubus captured another stupid male...

"It seems that human beings can't refuse my delicious food." Chen Sanke raised his head, thoughtful.

"Gollum."

Holding the rice, pick up the chopsticks.Chen Dongfeng swallowed again, recalling Wang Bingbing's "crazy" expression after eating, he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and bit off the tip of the rice.

"hiss--"

But then, as the rice did not melt in his mouth, the taste slowly spread to his lips and teeth, and his sense of taste exploded instantly...

It is a wonderful feeling that is crispy with a little fragrance, salty and sweet with a little spicy, sour and astringent with a little bitter, clean and hygienic with a little smell... all intertwined together.

Chen Dongfeng narrowed his eyes uncontrollably, stirred his lips and tongue, silently savoring all kinds of flavors in his mouth.

There are oranges...

There is bacon...

There are pineapples...

There are dried beans...

Lobster shells, chocolate, stinky tofu, jackfruit...

There is even rice and eggs!
"How is it?" Chen Sanke's nostrils turned to the sky: "Is it delicious?"

"...it...isn't a matter of whether it's delicious or not." Chen Dongfeng frowned, and accelerated his chewing: "It's really... that kind of... that rare kind... that looks disgusting , It tastes like sugar, tastes like fruit, swallows like cooked meat..."

Chen Sanke: "Anyway, it's not like rice."

"Yes." Opening his eyes, Chen Dongfeng said cautiously, "Anyway, it's not like a normal meal."

"But is it delicious?" the girl asked.

"..." Chen Dongfeng didn't answer, just lowered his head and cooked in silence.

Not half a minute.

"Is there any more?" Chen Dongfeng's eyes glowed.

"Yes." The girl took out another bowl of rice from her pocket.

Chen Dongfeng took it immediately, and put it into his mouth chopstick by chopstick...

"Didn't you say it's out of stock? There's still some in stock." Shi Zhenxian, who had been watching from a distance for a long time, suddenly appeared, and stretched out his hand: "Girl, give me another bowl too."

Chen Sanke turned his head when he heard the sound, looked Shi Zhenxian up and down, suddenly patted his head, and said to Chen Dongfeng: "Brother by the way! This man asked me to give you a message."

Chen Dongfeng was vague: "Say."

Chen Sanke: "It's you kid who was attracted by the imperial army?"

Shi Zhenxian: "???"

"..." Stopped eating, Chen Dongfeng looked at Shi Zhenxian: "Are you sick?"

"That's not what I asked her to bring." Shi Zhenxian lightly pulled her hair, and said indifferently: "I asked her to tell you, prepare me your sister's dowry. When you come on stage, you can save yourself from being beaten."

陈东风：“你现在就把她娶走，我让你多揍我几下。”

Chen Sanke: "..."

"Hmm, that's not right." Lowering his head and looking at the rice in his hand, Chen Dongfeng realized the "value" of his sister's future, and changed his words decisively: "You fart. My sister and I were childhood sweethearts, brothers and sisters, loving each other, and respecting each other like guests. You Where did you come from, go where, don't bother me."

"Chen Dongfeng." Shi Zhenxian frowned slightly, flicked his tuxedo, turned and left: "In this world, there are always people who toast and don't eat fine wine. I hope that after this martial arts test, you can continue to be stubborn... And, woman, again Give me a bowl."

Chen Sanke: "..."

……

"Boom!"

after an hour.

Accompanied by the last salute.

The gala organized by Qingcheng TV station has officially ended.

The whole cast left the scene.

Only the bright lights stay where they are.

Because in the future, there will be another battle of "the proud son of heaven", which is about to begin...

"8:55, almost time."

In the VIP seat, Dean Qingwu glanced at the time on his watch and got up to look at the audience.

The brightly lit main arena, together with the surrounding area, was empty at this moment.

"……Um?"

Turning his head and looking at the mayor beside him, Dean Qingwu wondered: "Where did everyone go?"

……

(Note 1: Hei La Ba Ji, a northern dialect, is described as very dark.)
(Note 2: Dirty and wheezing, in northern dialect, it is very dirty.)
(Note 3: Buried Gutai, in northern dialect, is described as very buried (Note 4).)
(Note 4: Mai Tai, a northern dialect, is very dirty.)
(End of this chapter)