Masquerade
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The love night snack prepared by Manager Feng successfully aroused the whine of people.
But it was really good to the body.
According to himself, it was a porridge made with celery and spinach leaves. And there was stewed mint leaves in it, too.
Hearing the recipe, Fu Jiu thought Feng Yi should be kept away from the kitchen.
"Baby Feng, please stop your brother later on."
Feng Shang was just forced to have the porridge by his brother. He said in a glum face, "I can't stop...stop him. He...He likes cooking."
Fu Jiu: "..." A gaming manager should like cooking. And the main thing was that the food was so disgusting. How could you like to cook!
But Feng Yi himself was confident. "It tastes good, isn't it?"
Fu Jiu thought it indeed didn't kill anybody.
But Lin Feng reacted badly. He rushed to the bathroom when he just had the porridge.