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Chapter 659 Interstellar Overlord 23

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    "I think Mr. Tai Lun must have a very good relationship with him." Feng Sheng said.

    "It's not bad, we fought together, had a heart-to-heart talk, and even got married." Tai Lun said with a smile.

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    After walking for a while, they saw the cooking god Han Yi.

    When Han Yi saw Ling Xi and Feng Sheng behind Tai Lun, a surprised expression appeared on his face.

    "Who are they?" Han Yi asked, pointing at Ling Xi and Feng Sheng.

    This was the first time he saw Tai Lun bring someone to dinner.

    "Two young people came to talk to me about mecha design." Tyron replied.

    Feng Sheng noticed what Tai Lun said.

    According to what Tai Lun said, if people who don¡¯t know hear it, they will think that Lingxi and the others have a good relationship with Tai Lun.

    But to be honest, this is what Tyron is thinking about now.  After discovering that Lingxi's design drawings were so powerful, Tai Lun wanted to have a good relationship with Lingxi.

    ¡° In this case, it will be much easier for him to discuss mecha design with Lingxi in the future.

    Han Yi obviously knew Tai Lun very well, he rolled his eyes at Tai Lun.

    Then, he smiled and said to Ling Xi and Feng Sheng, "Ignore him. What's the point of designing a mecha? Why not let me teach you how to cook."

    ¡°Hey, hey, hey!¡± Tai Lun was dissatisfied: ¡°Old man Han, don¡¯t mislead me. What¡¯s the future of cooking? I¡¯ll be fine now.¡±

    "Tell me clearly, how can I lose my future in cooking?" Han Yi was dissatisfied: "If you can, don't eat the food I cook for a while."

    When Tai Lun was about to say something, Lingxi spoke: "It's time to eat now, you better not make any noise."

    Tai Lun glared at Han Yi: "I don't want to argue with him."

    Han Yi: "That's right, I don't want to quarrel with you."

    The two people glared at each other and then stopped talking.

    Lingxi ignored the childish behavior of the two people and sat down at the table.

    Tai Lun and Han Yi also went over and sat down.

    After eating, Feng Sheng had to admit that Han Yi's cooking skills were really impeccable. He was worthy of being the only person in the entire galaxy who was called the God of Cooking.

    Afterwards, they returned to Tai Lun's studio, and Lingxi finished the remaining drawing.

    While Lingxi was drawing, Tai Lun was looking at the drawing that Lingxi had drawn before.

    Because he was so absorbed in watching, he couldn't control his expression and looked like a savant.

    After a while, I was so excited that my face was tangled again.

    When he is in trouble, Tai Lun will look at Lingxi.

    Judging from his appearance, he probably wanted to ask Lingxi about the drawing, but when he found that Lingxi was concentrating on drawing the drawing, Tai Lun looked back, turned to look at the drawing, and continued to struggle.

    Feng Sheng looked at Ling Xi like this and didn't even feel bored.

    At this time, the door opened from the outside.

    Han Yi walked in.

    Only Feng Sheng noticed him.

    Because both Lingxi and Tai Lun are concentrating on doing their own things.

    Han Yi glanced at Lingxi and Tai Lun, and then asked Feng Sheng, "Boy, aren't you bored watching them here?"

    Feng Sheng nodded honestly.

    Han Yi touched his chin.

    "I didn't expect you to be quite free. To be honest, I think you are quite suitable for cooking. Do you have any ideas about learning to cook from me?" Han Yi asked.

    "Cooking?" Feng Sheng had a puzzled expression on her face.

    "Yes, it's boring to be idle here anyway, why not learn to cook with me." Han Yi said.

    "But I have never cooked." Feng Sheng said tangledly.

    "What's this? Who hasn't come from nothing?" Han Yi glanced at Lingxi, and then said: "In the past, there was such a saying. If you want to capture a person's heart, capture her first.  Stomach. Don¡¯t you want to cook for the person you like?¡±

    After hearing what Han Yi said, Feng Sheng glanced at Ling Xi.

    Cooking for Jing Xian.

    ??He thought.

    So, Feng Sheng asked: "If sir is willing to teach, Feng Sheng is naturally very willing to learn. It's just that Feng Sheng is stupid and may bring a lot of trouble to sir."

      Han Yi waved his hand: "It's okay, the last thing I'm afraid of is trouble. Besides, when I first started cooking, others said I had no talent. Aren't I still doing well now?"

    ¡°Then I¡¯m sorry to bother you, sir.¡± Feng Sheng thanked him.

    "It's okay. In that case, just follow me first." Han Yi walked outside.

    Feng Sheng followed immediately.

    By the time Ling Xi finished the painting, Tai Lun still didn¡¯t understand it.

    But, he finally had the opportunity to ask Lingxi.

    So, Tai Lun picked up the drawing and planned to ask Ling Xi about the principle and how she came up with this.

    Who knows, before Tai Lun spoke, Lingxi glanced around and asked him, "Where is your kitchen?"

    "Kitchen? What are you asking for?" Tai Lun was confused.

    "Feng Sheng went to the kitchen just now. The God of Cooking said he wanted to teach him how to cook." Ling Xi said calmly.

    ¡°That¡¯s okay, we¡¯ll just wait here, dinner is still here.¡± Tai Lun said nonchalantly.

    Lingxi thought for a moment, gave up the idea of ??going to Feng Sheng, and sat back where she was.

    Tai Lun continued to ask Lingxi about the drawings just now.

    Lingxi answered calmly.

    Just like that, after a while, no one came to ask them to eat.

    After feeling hungry, Tai Lun finally felt that something was wrong.

    He looked out the door: "It's strange. Logically speaking, cooking should be ready by this time. Why is there still no one here to ask us to eat?"

    Lingxi: ¡°Maybe it wasn¡¯t done well.¡±

    "But it's already so late." Tai Lun was finally willing to put down the drawings in his hand: "Let's go take a look."

    When he reached the kitchen, Tai Lun was shocked.

    He turned his head to look at Feng Sheng and Han Yi.

    "You guys experimented with explosions in my kitchen?"

    Feng Sheng lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tai Lun, my hands and feet are too clumsy."

    Han Yi glared at Tai Lun: "Isn't it just a kitchen? At worst, I'll pay you! You see, other people's children are so scared by you."

    "This has become my fault." Tai Lun twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then tell me, what should I do for dinner?"

    "Let's go out to eat. Let them lend us the kitchen." Han Yi said.

    "Okay, that's all." Tai Lun said.

    After hearing their words, Feng Sheng lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tai Lun, it's all my fault."

    "It's okay. In fact, you have made great progress." Han Yi comforted Feng Sheng: "At least you can beat eggs now."

    After hearing what Han Yi said, Tai Lun had an expression of disbelief on his face.

    Anticipating what he would say, Han Yi glared at him.

    So, Tai Lun swallowed the words on his lips again.

    After eating and going back, Tai Lun arranged rooms for Ling Xi and Feng Sheng, and continued to ponder the drawings.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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