Chapter 725： Have not eat yet (1/2)
The whole entrance of Baoxin Fish Ball (which is a bit more difficult for Leng Han), Lin Chou gave him an angry look.
”You made the fish **** so big, really not to watch us make a fool of ourselves when we eat them?”
When the fish ball cracked a hole under the action of the teeth, the hot soup poured out immediately.
”Hi... so hot...”
Obviously there is no oil, but the thick soup in the fish **** has a very mellow oily fat fragrance. After careful taste, Leng Han found the source of this taste-that is the taste of rare fish roe .
Compared to the number of round fish roe of the size of each grain of rice, there are only three in the heart of the fish ball, this kind of scent is incredibly strong, and it is about to burst out of the mouth.
Leng Han took advantage of Lin Chou's eyes to pay attention to the remaining fish **** in the pot, and secretly twisted a fish roe out of his red lips and placed it in front of him—well, just shy.
The original fish roe Lenghan also saw it, showing a beautiful cod liver oil color, but now it is light yellow, very similar to mature egg yolk.
She frowned slightly, it seemed a little weird.
With a little effort, the fish roe immediately squashed down, and a little bit of it was flowing out of it---heart!
Leng Han exclaimed a little,
”Yeah!”
Lin Chou raised his eyebrows and suddenly came to his spirits.
”Surprised or not? Unexpectedly?”
More than surprises and surprises, this is simply impossible!
Even Leng Han, a layman, can imagine how terrifying the ability to control heat can be done!
——But, how could it be possible, there is obviously a pack of hot soup, it's impossible!
Lin Chou said with a smile,
”Try one more, make sure all of them are heartbroken.”
Leng Han didn't say a word, ah oh ah ah, eating fish balls, his face was contented.
”Sure enough, the ham stew is delicious!”
Lin Chou was speechless again, and couldn't help but imagine this picture:
The two armies are facing each other, and there are thousands of troops.
Our general, Lieutenant General Leng Han Leng.
The enemy general, the blood-handed Tu Ning Yining... (Uh... forget it...).
Leng Hanna's extremely dense metal, which cannot be calculated solely by weight, is turned into a nine-ring gold-backed broadsword, ready to go.
At this moment, I saw Ning Rentu holding an object and shouting loudly,
”Leng Han, can you recognize this thing?!”
Leng Han:
”My ham!”
Ning Ren Tu:
”Not yet, it's my ham now! As long as you take...”
Leng Han:
”My ham!”
Ning Ren Tu:
”It's my ham~”
Leng Han:
”Wu, that thief, dare to **** my ham? Look at the knife!”
”Wait...”
The 40,000-meter long pole-density metal sword sweeps the sky——
Ning Rentu, died...
Thousands of troops, death...
Ming Jin retreated and triumphed with his leg.
(Huh? Why is this still won?!)
Lin Chou grinned for a while after thinking about it. In any case, it was impossible for her to pay her respects with the temper of Tyrannosaurus, and it was easier for her to roll over the whole car.