Chapter 329 Pampering You 1
Feng Tianxun turned his head, a few wisps of willows were just hanging on his temples, outlining a few traces of vitality to the cold and indifferent person, those dark eyes were facing the light, as if there was golden light flickering inside, against the background The reflection of the water surface sparkles and sparkles.

Yun Mo suddenly felt that Feng Tianxun was really pretty.

Although I used to think that this person looks good, but this will look more pleasing to the eye.

"Don't eat too much spicy food at noon, eat fish-flavored ones?" Feng Tianxun looked at Yun Mo: "Thirteen spices and stewed ones are also fine."

There are so many flavors of crayfish?

Yun Mo's eyes brightened instantly: "All right, all tastes."

"All flavors?" Feng Tianxun looked at Yun Mo's bright eyes, and smiled with a good mood: "Spicy crayfish, spicy crayfish, garlic crayfish, flavored crayfish, cream cheese small Lobster, oily crayfish, steamed crayfish, dry-stir-fried crayfish, curry crayfish, tea flavor, sauerkraut flavor, pineapple flavor, salt and pepper flavor, braised flavor, are you sure you want them all?"

Oh my god, Feng Tianxun said all the saliva.

"I want it, I want it all."

Looking at the excited Yun Mo, Feng Tianxun slowly caught another crayfish, and said, "You can't finish it."

"Eat slowly if you can't finish eating." This is not a problem.

"It won't taste good after the expiration date." Feng Tianxun threw the crayfish into another empty bucket, and said casually: "Sijiao raised some crayfish in the nearby yard, and the meat quality is better than this one."

The side yard?
Isn't it Feng Tianxun's big courtyard?

There is no such ditch there, but there is a lake that suppresses the dragon's veins. Could it be raised there?

"I'll eat it after shooting this." Yun Mo didn't know when he had activated the foodie skill point: "I think the food from the groundhog can be eaten, just right."

Feng Tianxun slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and hummed.

Then, where Yunmo couldn't see, he sent a text message to Wudu, buying a crayfish farm and dumping all the lobsters in the lake.

The five poisons who received this text message: "..."

Followed his master to set foot in the world of metaphysics, set foot in the business world, followed his master, he could negotiate tens of billions of business, and he could beat ghosts and demons and people. He hadn't done any cool things for so many years, but why did his master want to do business now? Have you bought a crayfish farm?

Could it be that his master is planning to enter the farm industry?
Master, wake up, the money earned by a crayfish farm for a year is not enough for you to buy half a bowl, don't be so unpursuing.

The golden light is dazzling, and the green earth is full of vitality.

After a whole morning of hard work, after eating a lot of raw vegetables, Lotte and the others, in groups of 6, finally found 8 kinds of vegetables.

Like a hot dog, their heights turned into crumpled pickles. When they walked up from the field with heavy steps, they saw Yun Mo sleeping in a hammock tied to two big trees. On, shaking very leisurely.

Beside her, the group of photographers who followed them sat beside her with a look of ecstasy, reaching out to push Yunmo's hammock from time to time to make her sway again. There was half a watermelon cut up waiting for her to eat.

Letian waits for everyone: "..."

Fuck, this is too unfair.

They turned into dogs in the sun, and ate a mouthful of weird vegetables. They managed to get it done with great difficulty. Yun Mo actually slept here so comfortably, it was simply...

Le Tian rushed over to grab a piece of watermelon and gnawed on it: "I'm so hot, sister Yunmo, you are too comfortable, I'm so jealous."

Le Tian took the lead, and the other 5 people also rushed over, snatched the watermelon beside Yun Mo, and ate it with their heads buried.

I didn't even take a sip of water except eating grass all morning, damn it, I'm going to suffer from heat stroke.

Yun Mo opened one side of his eyes and glanced at the six people who were all in a mess, and said mercilessly: "Aren't you going to cook?"

6 people: "..."

"Sister Yunmo, can't you let us rest for a while?" Le Tian stared.

Yun Mo closed his eyes again: "It doesn't matter to me, anyway, it's the countdown time over there, are you going to cook, it's not me who can't catch up with the time and have nothing to eat at noon today."

Nani, do you want to count down the time?
Le Tian and the other 6 people immediately turned their heads to look at the show not far away. Sure enough, someone was already standing there pinning the watch.

"Why so fast, it's almost 12 o'clock." Mr. Lin glanced at his watch, and looked at the potatoes and sweet potatoes in his hands in despair. What should we do?

"Oh, I suddenly feel so desperate. I don't know how to cook." Boss Han covered his forehead with his hand.

Mr. Zhao sighed: "I know how to eat, can this work?"

"What do you think?" Boss Lin also stretched out his hand to touch the center of his brows, looked at Le Tian, ​​Zhang Yan, Yang Lin, who also had a bad look, and heaved a long sigh: "You three are probably unreliable, let's go, I haven’t eaten pork or seen a pig running, so let’s do it.”

The six people looked at each other with horrible expressions on their faces.

Three big presidents, who can expect them to be able to cook.

Three big stars, who can expect them to.

It's like a raccoon dog in a feather, half a catty.

Zhang Yan waved her hand weakly: "At least I know a few home-cooked dishes. Let's go and see if I can fool you today." After that, he was about to leave with the vegetables in his pocket, when he suddenly remembered something and turned around Come to look at the leisurely Yun Mo: "Yun Mo, it seems that the program group stipulates that the last one will not have lunch, what will you and Mr. Feng do?"

When Zhang Yan asked this, everyone who remembered looked at Yun Mo, yes, there seems to be such a saying.

Yun Mo didn't even open his eyes: "I don't care if they give them away, some are for food."

"...??"

Some are for food?Is there something to eat there?
Facing everyone who looked suspicious, the cameraman sitting next to Yun Mo had a constipated expression as if I had glimpsed a big secret today: "Mr. Feng and Sister Yunmo caught 4 buckets of crayfish this morning. Sister Yunmo has made fish-flavored crayfish, thirteen-flavored crayfish and stewed crayfish."

6 people: "..."

After being stunned for a second, the six people looked at each other. Did they all suddenly hallucinate?
Mr. Feng going to make crayfish for Chu Yunmo?

And still three flavors?

This... this is a fantasy, right?

How can Mr. Feng know how to cook?He is a person who has lived in a diamond spoon since he was a child. The cooks at home are young and old who have invited all the famous chefs in the world to cook in turn. Will he cook by himself?hehe.

Did he forcefully cook dark dishes in order to chase after Chu Yunmo?

The 6 people had strange expressions on their faces.

(End of this chapter)

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