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017 Cooking and Capriciousness (1)

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    The small plate of pork belly was not much, but it exuded a strong aroma of meat and matching sauce. When Fang Lang opened the lid, Men Qi's face suddenly showed surprise.

    She never thought that in this hunter test, she would have the opportunity to see dishes she had never seen before.

    After sniffing her nose, Men Qi couldn¡¯t help but admire it: ¡°It smells so good!¡±

    She raised her eyes and glanced at Fang Lang, only to see that he was looking at her with strange eyes. To be precise, he was looking at her breasts.

    Immediately he frowned slightly, and Fang Lang's senses were greatly reduced.

    "Ahem, please taste it."

    Fang Lang also noticed that he had lost his composure, but he was standing and Men Qi was sitting, and the other person put his nose close to the food. From his perspective, he could just see it. It was not his fault at all, it was an instinctive reaction.

    What's more, the other party is wearing a small grid shirt that exposes her navel, completely exposing the underwear underneath, which makes it difficult for people to not notice.

    "Humph, let's try it." Men Qi hummed, picked up a fork on the side, picked up a piece of pork belly, put it into his mouth, and chewed it gently.

    However, the moment she put it in her mouth, her eyes immediately widened. She felt that the meat was fat but not greasy. It was cooked just right.  , Men Qi ate a few more slices.

    Especially when paired with sauce, the aroma is slightly spicy, which fully stimulates the taste buds of the tongue.

    Men Qi felt the delicious taste rippling in her mouth. She had never imagined that a piece of meat with a mediocre appearance could have such a rich taste.

    "Tsk, tsk, my Greater China's delicacies, it's easy to capture a foodie. Although my cooking is only average." Fang Lang watched Men Qi eat three more slices and couldn't help thinking proudly.

    As a country of foodies, China¡¯s study of eating has a history of five thousand years, and every dish has passed the test of time.

    Although Fang Lang can only cook some simple and ordinary dishes, for Men Qi who has never eaten pork belly, it is still a rare delicacy.

    Looking at Men Qi who stood up excitedly, Fang Lang began to look at her figure again. Only when he looked at it up close did he realize that this girl had a really good figure, with all the places that should be exposed, completely combining wildness and sexiness.  , people can¡¯t help but look at it more.

    "Huh?" As if sensing this scrutiny, Men Qi couldn't help but stop his fork, glared at Fang Lang with a frown, sat down again, picked up a tissue, wiped it, and said, "Bukhara  .¡±

    "Yes." The fat man nodded immediately. He couldn't help it. He picked up the plate and poured all the pork belly into his mouth.

    After eating this, Bukhara could not help but let out a happy voice, "Qualified! Full marks! Delicious!"

    This kind of evaluation is expected.

    Fang Lang bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Thank you very much. What about you, Miss Men Qi?"

    "Unqualified." Men Qi glared at Fang Lang again, "I agree with the cooking you made. I have nothing to say. I am very satisfied. However, your eyes disgust me, so I am not qualified. No. 333, keep working hard next year, bye.  ~~"

    At the end of her speech, she squinted her eyes and made a goodbye gesture to Fang Lang with a smile.

    Hearing this, Fang Lang's smile froze, he took a deep breath and said: "Hey, little girl, you are the examiner and you need to notarize it. Since you have accepted that my cooking is fine, you should pass the exam."

    "Who told you, No. 333."

    "My name is Fang Lang."

    "Well, candidate Fang Lang, listen up." Men Qi cleared his throat and said with a chuckle: "The so-called exam is decided by the examiner, and whether you pass or not is also decided by the examiner. Do you understand? To put it simply  , it depends on my mood."

    "You have to have a limit to your willfulness." Fang Lang was a little angry. He rarely cooked. It was a rare occasion to cook today. He hadn't eaten yet, but he still failed.

    "Unqualified means unqualified." Men Qi insisted: "You have been staring at me since just now. I hate this kind of gaze."

    "Is it wrong to appreciate beautiful women?" Fang Lang curled his lips, "Don't you think that the shorts you are wearing are visible to others? If you hate the gaze of men, then why don't you dress more tightly? Who can blame you?  , are like the north and south poles of a magnet. You are the south pole, and if you insist on blaming the north pole for leaning on you, you are called being willful, girl."

    Fang Lang¡¯s words made Men Qi speechless. At first glance, they seemed to make some sense, but when you think about it carefully, they were all fallacious!

    &nbsp"Get out of here, you said you're not qualified, it's useless." Men Qi said angrily: "Bukhara."

    "I'm sorry, No. 333." Bukhara, who just looked intoxicated, suddenly slapped Fang Lang with his palm.

    When Fang Lang saw this, he raised his hand to block it.

    With a bang, the two people fighting did not move at all, but this scene made Men Qi couldn't help but glance at Fang Lang.

    "Hait's true, only women and villains are difficult to raise. The ancients never deceived me." Fang Lang turned around helplessly, "But don't be happy. When I get the hunter's license, I will definitely pay you a good visit. Door  Miss Qi."

    He originally had no interest in this woman, and would only look at her with admiration, but now, he suddenly felt the urge to make her kneel down and sing the song of conquest.

    ??????????? But there¡¯s no rush, anyway, get a hunter¡¯s license first.

    As for the issue of unqualified food, Fang Lang is not worried. Even his kind of cooking is unqualified. It shows that Men Qi is willful and no one will be qualified in the future.

    So, can the Hunter Association, or in other words, the Hunter Test Review Committee, sit back and ignore it?

    In the distance, outside the forest park, on top of a big tree, the examiner of the first test, Saci saw this scene with a telescope. Although he did not know the specific content of the conversation, he had already foreseen the outcome.

    At this time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

    "Hello, president?"

    Not to mention these changes, Fang Lang failed, and the next people started to accept the taste test in an endless stream.

    But after eating the pork belly made by Fang Lang, Men Qi didn't even take a bite of these ordinary dishes, which couldn't even be called cooking, and directly gave him an unqualified rating.

    "Really, one is worse than the other, isn't there a dish that I can eat just like Fang Lang?" Men Qi thought anxiously and dissatisfied: "Was it a bit too much just now?"

    I couldn¡¯t help but glanced at Fang Lang, who was eating the food he cooked leisurely, looking very comfortable.

    Immediately, let alone eating, I was full of anger.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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