Chapter 676 (2/2)

At this time, he Lingling suddenly picked up a colorful new year cake with her chopsticks, and then rolled back and forth in a small plate full of white sugar. It looked sweet and greasy.

After that, he Lingling directly put the New Year cake in front of He Feng together with the small plate, and then smiled and said to He Feng, ”brother, try it and see how it tastes?”

”OK!” He Feng smiled, nodded and said. Then he immediately sweetened the whole new year cake into his mouth. It was sweet and greasy. His mouth was full of white sugar. It was sweet and greasy, making people want to vomit.

He Feng is the kind of person who dislikes sweets. He never likes too greasy and sweet things. He Feng always keeps a distance from the Soviet style cakes famous for oil and sugar. At the moment, he took a big bite of the New Year cake wrapped in a lot of white sugar.

Inevitably, he Feng felt uncomfortable. His throat rolled violently. He always felt like he wanted to spit it out.

”Isn't it delicious? It's delicious!”

Looking at He Feng, Xia qiuya said with some doubts.

After he Feng swallowed a whole piece of rice cake, he smiled bitterly and said, ”sorry, I'm Xiandang.”

”Oh, I see. All salty parties are heretics. Long live the sweet party!” Xia qiuya raised his hand like crazy and shouted.

Several strands of black lines appeared on He Feng's forehead. He solemnly said: ”in fact, as a salty party, we can not eat a mouthful of sugar for half a year or even a year or even a lifetime, but as your sweet party, how long do you think you can stick to not eating salt? 10 days, half a month, or a year?”

”Just kidding, are you really a steel bar?” Xia qiuya was refuted, frowned and said. He Feng said with a wry smile: ”what I said is the truth!”

”You're a big man and you still care about this with us. You're a small family!” Xia qiuya turned her head and said in a half joking tone.

”Ha ha!” He Feng smiled and stopped talking.

At this time, several bowls of wonton were brought up one after another. Two bowls without coriander were sent to Liu Qianwen and Xia qiuya, while he Feng ate coriander like an YingYing and he Lingling.

Scoop out a wonton with a spoon. He Feng first drank the hot water in the spoon, then swallowed the wonton and chewed it twice in his mouth. It tastes delicious and good. Sometimes, the things sold by small vendors are better than those eaten in big hotels.

”Well, it's delicious!” he Lingling said with a smile. At this time, he Feng picked up a piece of New Year cake and shouted to the owner's wife: ”do you have any dip? The salty dip?”

”Yes, but it's not often eaten!” the landlady nodded, and then made a small saucer into a little sauce for He Feng and sent it to him.

”It's still so delicious!” He Feng said with a smile, and then added: ”long live the salty party!”

At dinner, an Yingying kept silent and didn't speak. He Feng didn't notice her. After all, there were so many girls around him. He had to take care of every girl. Where could he just stare at her?

In that case, I don't know how many vinegar jars to break!

After a simple meal, he Feng glanced at the table. What a waste!

In addition to the clean battlefield in front of him, almost all his girls left a large number of New Year cakes or chaos, especially an Yingying. A bowl of wonton has hardly changed.