Feng Mu shrugged and said it was none of his business.

To be honest, he still believes what Lu Xi said, which is much more reliable than his own baby.

Fortunately, bickering is bickering. When Duan Xingyu saw the small fry shop, he never showed any disgust on his face.

He looked at it twice and nodded, looking very satisfied.

"Not bad." Much better than he imagined.

He thought it was the kind of messy and messy one, but although the storefront was not big enough, there were only three tables and chairs, but it was neatly tidy everywhere.

"Hey, what about your big brother?"

Without seeing Bian Xu, Lu Xi shouted in the direction of the back kitchen: "Bian Xu, I sent them here."

"Well, here we come."

As the man's deep voice sounded, a strong figure appeared in front of Duan Xingyu and Feng Mu.

The sense of oppression brought about by the height of more than 1.9 meters is not comparable to ordinary people, not to mention the wild temperament of Bian Xu.

"I'm going, it's so high." Duan Xingyu couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Mu and Duan Xingyu were about the same height, and it was not that they had never seen a man over 1.9 meters tall.

But this beautiful muscle, this strong chest muscle, is not something ordinary people can train.

Even though Duan Xingyu himself was 1.8 meters tall, he felt that Bian Xu was carrying himself like a little chicken.

Only Lu Xi noticed that Bian Xu changed a piece of clothes and seemed to wash his face...

He seems to have attached great importance to this meeting with him.

"Let's sit down and eat first, the dishes will be cold later." Bian Xu didn't know what to say. Seeing Lu Xi staring at him, he turned his face away awkwardly, and then guided Duan Xingyu and Feng Mu. Take a seat.

Although there were only four people, there were eight dishes and one soup on the table, as well as an appetizing radish.

Pot-wrapped pork, steamed eggs with sea urchin, crab powder with double yellow lion head, boiled prawns, squirrel mandarin fish... Of course, the sweet and sour pork ribs, which are loved by the road seats, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and the only vegetables are garlic water spinach. , The last soup used to accompany the rice is the clams, mussels and winter melon soup that won't get tired of drinking it in summer.

This meal can be said to be full of color and flavor, and the smell alone is enough to make Duan Xingyu drool.

Then he couldn't wait to sit down, grabbed the chopsticks and was about to eat, as if remembering something, raising his eyes and staring at the road seat, as if waiting for him to give an order.

Bian Xu felt that Duan Xingyu and Lu Xi were quite alike sometimes, just the expression of wanting to eat, um, although he thought Lu Xi was a little more cute.

"Eat, let's eat." Lu Xi didn't deliberately hang him, and asked Feng Mu to sit down after he sat down, and then pulled the side sequence that seemed to be in a daze, "You eat too, don't stand."

Duan Xingyu over there has already started to feast.

The slap in the face came very quickly. When Duan Xingyu put the first piece of hot pot meat into his mouth, he knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely.

The crispy texture, without chewing after the entrance, is just right.

It was really delicious too.

If you want to say that the filter on the road seat is too thick for Bianxu, it is indeed possible, but Duan Xingyu has just learned about Bianxu, where did you get the filter?

"How is it? I said it's delicious. It's not my filter. It's obviously delicious."

"Mmmmmm." Duan Xingyu only focused on eating, and occasionally nodded in agreement with the road seat.

He has been completely conquered by Bian Xu's craftsmanship. To be honest, he can't eat a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas. It is the first time that he has eaten such a delicious meal.

Different from what he has eaten in the past, the dishes made by Bian Xu seem to have magic power, not only can you taste the taste, but also seem to feel the freshness of the ingredients.

He really brings everything to the extreme with ordinary dishes.

No wonder Lu Xi has always praised him for his delicious food. It turned out to be no bragging.

After eating hard for a while, Duan Xingyu gradually stopped eating when he was full. Even so, he kept his eyes on the dishes on the table, as if he was thinking about why these dishes can be made so delicious?

Lu Xi looked at him with pride. In fact, it wasn't the first time that he was proud of Bian Xu's delicious cooking, but this time he felt particularly proud in front of Fa Xiao.

Especially before Duan Xingyu laughed that he might think that the side sequence was too delicious because the filter was too thick, but now it can be seen from his behavior that Duan Xingyu really thinks it is delicious, not Because this person is someone who might be liked when he was a child, he behaves like this.

Some reactions can't be faked by pretending. Anyway, Duan Xingyu's acting skills are not so strong. He really likes the dishes cooked by Bian Xu.

"Look, you didn't believe me before!"

When Lu Xi said this, there were still some resentments. If it wasn't for that person who was young, he might have greeted him with a fist. How could he suspect that the good dishes made by Bian Xu were not delicious?

But he thought about it, Bian Xu is a stranger to Duan Xingyu, and it is normal to have doubts about his cooking skills. At least he does appear to be a little fanatical towards Bian Xu, but he can't control it. , and do not want to control.

"Okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't doubt your husband's cooking skills."

"What nonsense are you talking about? He and I are friends and friends!" Lu Xichuan almost rushed to cover Duan Xingyu's mouth.

"What is that? A lover?" Before Duan Xingyu could finish his words, Feng Mu put a piece of hot pot in his mouth, indicating that it would be better for him to speak less.

But Duan Xingyu didn't mean to get Feng Mu. He chewed and swallowed the meat in his mouth. Then he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, and a piece of spare ribs was stuffed in his mouth.

At the same time, Feng Mu hinted at him with his eyes, don't talk nonsense!

However, Duan Xingyu still has no tacit understanding with his fiancé, "What's your expression like? Are your eyes cramping?"