Chapter 540 Familiar with the taste
The crispy fried chicken legs in front of me have no chicken skin.

Everything gave her the illusion that Lin Feng was by her side.

But the trance was fleeting.

Because she knew that it was impossible to be Lin Feng.

Three years.

It has been three full years.

She misses him, and he also misses her. If he really came back, it's impossible for her not to hear from him.

Probably, in order to surprise her, Li Xiaomeng asked Lin Feng which dishes she usually likes to eat, and then followed suit and followed suit.

Thinking about it, Lan Tian tried to give Li Xiaomeng a warm and grateful smile, but the sadness in her heart made her unable to hold back her lips.

In the end, she gave up and said "thank you" sincerely.

"Try it quickly and see if it suits your taste!" Li Xiaomeng hastily handed the chopsticks to Lan Tian's hand, "I called Senior Lin to ask for help, I don't know if it looks like it!"

Lan Tian smiled lonely.

Sure enough, it was Li Xiaomeng who learned how to do it, not him.

Although he had already guessed this result in his heart, he was still reluctant to believe it, and still had a glimmer of hope. Now hearing Li Xiaomeng's own confession, the last spark in his heart was also extinguished.

Lan Tian pretended to be calm and natural, and put a piece of shiitake mushroom into his mouth, but froze suddenly in the next second, looking at Li Xiaomeng in surprise, his dark and pure eyes full of suspicion.

Exactly the same taste? !
This is impossible!

Although she doesn't know how to cook, she still knows the common sense of cooking. Even with the same seasoning and the same dish, different people will make different tastes.

But the shiitake mushroom dish in front of me is exactly the same as Lin Feng's craftsmanship!
"Isn't it delicious?" Li Xiaomeng took a sip in doubt, then nodded with a good feeling about himself, and said, "I think it's not bad, why are you staring at me in horror?"

"You really did it?" Lan Tian looked suspiciously into Li Xiaomeng's eyes, trying to detect something.

Unfortunately, those eyes are as open as a bowl of clear water.

"En!" Li Xiaomeng nodded heavily, and patted his chest to reassure, "Of course I did it! What, are you jealous that my cooking skills are better than yours?"

"No." Lan Tian sighed disappointedly, "It's just that the taste of this dish is so familiar, it's exactly the same as Lin Feng's."

"You think he's crazy, don't you?" Lin Yuechan joked.

"I think so." Li Xiaomeng continued.

Lan Tian shook his head and smiled, "Maybe." Then he put down his chopsticks.

"Don't eat?" Li Xiaomeng asked with rounded eyes.

Lan Tian smiled apologetically, and said, "I ate too much at noon, so I'm not very hungry, and I'm losing weight recently."

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't hungry, but in fact, she didn't dare to eat.

The familiar smell always reminded her of that person far away on the other side. When thinking of him, she felt empty and uncomfortable in her heart, as if her heart had been taken away.

"Are you still losing weight?!" Li Xiaomeng tilted her head to look at the pure white professional suit on Lan Tian's body, curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly, "People with such a good figure are shouting to lose weight, how do you let us live?"

Lan Tian was amused by her childish expression, and said with a smile: "Then you should eat less at night, and reduce it with me."

"I don't want it!" Li Xiaomeng immediately refused, "I have a fat-prone physique, and I will grow flesh when I drink cold water. It's not like you, who eats and doesn't get fat! God is really unfair!"

(End of this chapter)

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