Quick Time Travel: The Loyal Dog and the Male God Contract Order

Chapter 427 Dual Personality Artist (27)
"Young Master, your beef has been scalded in the pot for almost three minutes. Do you want me to pick it out for you and use it as a rag? It's definitely tough enough!"

"Also, do you really plan to dip it in soy sauce when you eat hot pot?"

Hearing the little sarcasm in her words, Fan Yi silently pretended not to hear, took out the beef and bit it in his mouth.

After confirming the taste, it is a rag that cannot be swallowed.

He silently threw the piece of beef onto the plate again.

Fu Xin burst into tears from laughter on the other side: "Fan Yi, can you do it? After ten seconds of ironing, it should be pinched out. Did you really come here with the idea of ​​ruining your fortune hahahahaha?"

Being ridiculed to this extent, Fan Yi felt that it was bearable but not bearable.

So he waved his hand and called the waiter, and served two extra plates of tender beef.

Fu Xin and him stared wide-eyed: "Why, you really want to thoroughly implement the lofty ideal of ruining your fortune?"

"Take it to practice."

As he spoke, he picked up a few pieces of meat with his serving chopsticks, and scalded them carefully in the pot. After tens of seconds of silence, he fished them out, and put them into Fu Xin's bowl without saying a word.

"Hey, boss, you're too polite." Fu Xin said politely, but his hand movements were not polite at all. He picked up the beef, dipped it in the sauce, and put it into his mouth, "Oh, not bad, continue. .”

Encouraged, Fan Yi continued to blanch the beef silently and became a small expert in blanching beef.

However, the consequence was that Fu Xin was unable to say the word "continue" in the end.

The three plates of beef ordered at first and the two plates of beef ordered later could occupy almost all of her stomach, but the other party continued to serve her scrupulously, and it was neither good nor bad for her to eat or not.

Fu Xin looked at the endless beef in his bowl with black lines on his forehead, and moved his lips: "What about that, that's almost enough, right?"

"Keep eating."

Fan Yi carefully prepared all kinds of sauces for her, all of which were found on the Internet, so that they could be used to stop her saying "just dip in soy sauce and you're done", and give her the motivation to continue eating.

"Hey, really, Fan Yi, it's almost done."

Seeing that he would not listen, Fu Xin finally reached out and snatched the colander and serving chopsticks from his hand, preventing him from continuing to scoop the blanched beef into her bowl.

Looking at the large piece of beef in the pot, Fu Xin smiled at Fan Yi, then took it out for him with his own hands, and put it into his bowl: "Boss, eat more."

After finishing speaking, she picked up a piece of beef with her own hands and brought it to his lips.

Seeing her close-up face and the wide-eyed smile on her face, Fan Yi was stunned for two seconds, then involuntarily opened his mouth and bit the beef she fed to his mouth, and the subtle feeling in his heart became stronger.

Fan Yi didn't know how to pass the hot pot time later.

Fu Xin on the opposite side was still smiling and talking happily, but he could hear it coming in one ear and going out in the other, and didn't remember it in his heart, but her smile seemed to be engraved in his mind, even if he didn't look at her, he could still take it. Just pick up the brush and draw her appearance.

When it was nearly midnight, they returned to the hotel and each returned to their rooms.

Strangely, Fan Yi found that he hadn't been sleepy so early recently, he was like a normal person, and he didn't start to feel sleepy until after eleven o'clock.

He dug out his diary from the suitcase, and when he opened it, he found that he hadn't written a diary for a long time, and he didn't know if FY had woken up recently.

Now, he wants to write something on it and confide in his second personality.

But what to write.

After hesitating for a long time, he picked up a pen and wrote six words in his diary.

—I might like her.

　cute guy haha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)