Yuanshin: The opening system asks me to choose the heroine?

"Chenfeng, today's matter, I will keep it a secret for you. Please take care."

Gan Yu looked at him seriously.

"Oh? What needs our Secretary Gan Yu to keep secret?"

Behind him, Ning Guang came out from the Yuehai Pavilion, although he asked this question, he didn't care about it on his face.

Apart from money, this rich woman doesn't care about gossip.

"No...nothing!"

Gan Yu, who had never lied before, dodged her eyes, Huang He panicked, and even Dai Mao was stunned.

Seeing this, of course Ning Guang also knew that she was lying, walked up to her and stared into her eyes, looking back and forth between Chen Feng and her, her expression felt a little strange.

But it was only a moment before he returned to his usual appearance, and then he spoke casually.

"See you next time."

After speaking, he left with several subordinates.

Call ~

Taking a long breath of relief, Gan Yu adjusted for a while and said.

"There's still a lot of work to do, and I'll take your opinion into consideration, so bye."

Nodding his head, Chen Feng waved his hand in response and then left Yuehai Pavilion.

And some colleagues who came to work looked at Chenfeng curiously.

Not right, very wrong.

In fact, Gan Yu didn't think in other directions at all, it was just that lying made her naive and uncomfortable.

Speaking of which, one day I have to find the true gentleman who can chat, and listen to her personally talk about Gan Yu's embarrassing things when she was a child. It will be interesting to think about it.

And now, of course, I went to Wanmin Hall, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the food is the biggest.

As for the envelope.

"System, just pass the envelope over. Before the gift arrives, I won't say a word."

【Good host】

On the hotel desk, the envelope disappeared.

...

Dancing wife.

Miko was sitting cross-legged on a floating stone next to Narujin Taisha Shrine.

She raised her hands high, stretched her waist, and then said.

"Small!"

The wordless book became smaller, and Miko put her into the sleeve.

Then lazily propped up the stone under him, although his eyes looked into the distance, but his spirit was slack, as if he was thinking about something.

"What should I give?"

Chen Feng's purpose for her is definitely not as simple as making a pen pal, and most of them are male, which can be seen from the handwriting.

For more than 500 years, she has never seen any maiden with such ugly handwriting, even samurai and monsters have better handwriting than him.

Even Shenzi is sure that if some undeveloped little foxes are dipped in ink and rolled twice on the paper, it will look better than his writing.

And it is precisely this flamboyant and flamboyant style of writing that makes her feel very interesting.

Looking at the ice slime beside him, Shenzi smiled and said to himself.

"How many interesting things are there? I'm starting to like you a little bit."

In the future, Chen Feng: Come on, let me show you a big baby!

After thinking for a while, Shenzi seemed to really not know what to give.

As the editor-in-chief of Yaedo, how about some light novels?But the founder of Wuzishu didn't need this at all.

What about the decoration for sending blessings?It doesn't seem to be suitable.

Why don't you give me the heart of God?She vetoed the idea as soon as it came to her mind. Although Thor's Heart was indeed useless to her and Ying, if it was sent out, there would be no such suitable bookmark.

...

"Hmm - fried tofu?!"

Shenzi's eyes lit up, the fried tofu he made himself was very sincere, and it couldn't be more suitable.

As soon as he said it, Miko turned into a diner and went to the street stalls to buy fresh tofu.

When passing by a message board, she leaned over to take a look.

[Smelly dog, I want to have a fair showdown with you! 】

[Come on, come out, what kind of skill is hiding in the sky! 】

[My uncle found an open space, come out!Let's sumo! 】

【…】

After reading every word, Shenzi pursed her lips and smiled, and then a bird flew from the air to her palm.

Lightning flashed in her eyes, and the bird flew away again.

And a few minutes later, Tianling Xingyi, who had come to eliminate Yidou's inappropriate remarks, was called back and ignored the matter.

...

On the side of Shenzi, fire has already started in the wild. Of course, this kind of thing should not be seen by others.

After all, there are actually many inconveniences in being a high-ranking palace secretary.

Every year, everyone can participate in the festival, but she can only sit high at Narujin Taisha, so that others can feel at ease when they see her there.

As everyone knows, every few years of festivals, a strange woman will appear among them. She wears a fox mask and seems to be happier than anyone else.

"The oil temperature is [-]% hot...turn on a low heat...fry until golden..."

Miko muttered while operating carefully.

Although she knows how to do it, she has never done it. How convenient it is to buy it directly.

Suddenly, snap!

Something fell from the sky in the pot.

Shenzi looked down and saw that a large puddle of white, yellow, and yellow substances was evenly covered with tofu, evenly covered with rain and dew.

(t_t)

This looks like... bird poop?

probably.

She pretended not to see it and continued to flip the tofu.

But the next moment, Shenzi was laughed out of anger. He had never encountered such a thing before, and he felt like being teased.

Then the thunder and lightning appeared, directly turning the tofu into ashes.

And the birds flying in the sky left quickly with their butts between their legs, especially the one that made a mistake.

"Oh, it's so hard to cook."

But so what, the gift you choose, no matter how difficult it is, you have to do it well.

...

Another hour later, Shenzi bought a lot of tofu this time, and even changed all the pots and shovels. With the lessons from last time, he even built a shed.

It can be seen how much she loves fried tofu.

Everything is ready, still the same steps.

Under Shenzi's careful care, pieces of tofu gradually turned golden and crispy.

Just as she was about to load the dishes, a Qiuqiu man jumped out of nowhere outside the shed.

Seeing this, Shenzi didn't care, but he waved his hand casually, blocking the surroundings with lightning.

But who knows, this Qiuqiu person is not going to approach her at all.

I saw it digging in the dirt far away.

Then dig out a fire slime? !

Holding it in my arms, the whole hill sank a little, it seemed that it was not light.

Then it flicked hard, and the fire slime leaped over the lightning.

Stimulated by lightning, the fire slime breathed fire instantly, and then, overloaded!

boom!

The pot is gone.

Miko was trying to eat a piece of tofu, her movements froze in place as all this happened.

The next moment, she put the fried tofu on the chopsticks into her mouth.

After tasting it, draw conclusions.

"It's still delicious."

But she obviously ate deliciously.

...

In the morning, Shenzi successfully made a piece of fried tofu with 20 pieces of fresh tofu, and even ate it by himself.

But she still refuses to compromise, she has to do it!

"The main thing is to be idle and idle."

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yae Miko, who is both beautiful and intelligent, said that she would never cook again, why there were so many accidents.

Obviously the cooking skills in the morning are very good, but it's just a little bit of luck.

So this time she borrowed a kitchen.

But I didn't expect that it was either mushy or undercooked.

The last time it was successful, but there were only four yuan. Obviously I just wanted to try it, but there was only one piece left...

This is actually a success.

In desperation, I had no choice but to go to the side of the road, buy a piece of fried tofu, and then put a piece I made myself in it.

After returning to Narujin Taisha Shrine, the envelope that disappeared in the morning reappeared on the desk.

Logically speaking, only one round-trip can be sent, but Chen Feng voluntarily gave up one chance, so Shenzi was able to send the object again.

What a clever word.

Chen Feng: Shit!This is called tacit understanding!

The envelope disappeared again, and the Son of God took out the wordless book again to read.

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