The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 131 Almighty Win God!
When Jiang Ye approached, he heard a gentle voice speaking.

Wen Siyue's voice...is different from usual.

This feeling……

Jiang Ye frowned.

The tone is so gentle?

Living people are not as good as dogs?

When did Wen Siyue speak to him in this tone?

The man's displeased voice sounded behind him, "What are you doing?"

Wen Siyue groaned, turned around, and saw that Jiang Ye had already changed his clothes, "Oh, I see there are some eggs in the refrigerator, and some diced chicken, I just thought about making breakfast, so I can save myself going out later purchase."

"What did you do?" Jiang Ye frowned slightly, so fragrant?
"Old Wen's diced chicken rice." Wen Siyue said while frying ham.

Jiang Ye was about to ask if it was inherited from his family.

Upstairs, the sound of vigorous running, thud, thump, thud, passed directly through the living room and went straight to the kitchen.

"Fuckfuckfuck! Do you want to let people live in the early morning! It smells so good that you can't let people sleep!"

Xiaopang opened the kitchen door with a snap, his eyes were not fully opened, his nose was sniffing wildly there.

Wen Siyue was amused by his appearance, "Brother Fat, you're awake too."

next second.

Behind Xiaopang, a 1.8-meter handsome man bumped into him again, who also smelled it: "Si Yue, do you know how to cook? You are a big man, how can you cook? And it's so delicious?"

"No, I did it blindly." Wen Siyue was a little embarrassed by the praise, and took the ham out of the pot, "Well, I didn't know that you were all awake... There is a little bit of cooking, otherwise you should go wash up first Let me add something else?"

Jiang Ye sneered, "Don't worry about those two dogs."

A weak little hand was raised from the other side, and Su Feibai, who had two thick dark circles under her eyes, wrinkled her fair face pitifully, "Brother Jiang... what about me? I last night You've trained well...can I eat a little?"

Jiang Ye: "..."

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On the table.

Except for Jiang Ye's stinky face, the rest of them were almost frantically eating chicken rice.

A glass of milk per person.

Because the diced chicken rice portion is limited.

Therefore, everyone gets not a lot.

Especially for Xiaopang, that point is hardly enough for him to squeeze between his teeth.

"Fuck! I underestimated you in April! Where did you learn your cooking skills?! It's so delicious! I can eat one pot! No, two pots!"

Xiaopang ate frantically, mouth blah blah.

Qin Yan ate quite elegantly, and then praised him with satisfaction, "I have to say, this cooking skill is a hundred times better than my aunt's! It's delicious... I've been in ES for three years, and I don't know how to eat it." Had such a good meal…”

Wen Siyue: "Thank you...Thank you..."

That's an exaggeration, Qin Yan.

It's like saying he was abused in ES.

Who doesn't know outside, ES is the best welfare among all e-sports teams.

Because there is a Jiang Dashen...

The pair of panda eyes that Su Feibai ate were glowing, "It's delicious! It's really delicious! I think it's really delicious!"

Su Feibai, who has become a fanboy, can't find many words to describe it.

On the ground beside the dining table, Xiao Bao was also gnawing wildly, with rice grains all over his mouth: "Wow, woof, woof!"

present.

Everyone except Jiang Ye, including the dog, was praising Wen Siyue.

Jiang Dashen used the spoon expressionlessly, and stuffed it into his mouth in a chic but graceful manner.

Look a little loose.

(End of this chapter)