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Chapter 7 Small money fried

A handful of black sesame seeds were evenly sprinkled on the surface of the fried buns by Qian Chen, followed by chopped green onions.

A strong fragrance came to his nose, Qian Chen couldn't help but twitch his nose and sniffed hard, and a large amount of saliva began to secrete involuntarily from his mouth.

"That's done!"

Qian Chen quickly picked up a fried bun with chopsticks and bit it up.

Puff!

The rich seafood soup immediately squirted out.

"Hot! Hot! Hot!"

The soup inside was so hot that Qian Chen wanted to spit it out directly, but he couldn't bear to let it go.

After experiencing the initial discomfort, a rich and delicious flavor followed and rushed into his mouth.

How could he be willing to vomit it out so delicious?

With such a very contradictory mentality, Qian Chen could only shake his head hard while covering his mouth with his hands, for fear that he would not be able to bear it and vomit out the fried food in his mouth.

From a distance, he covered his mouth and shook his head, as if he was sucking in the air.

——The cooking completion rate exceeds 60%. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the unnamed recipe (green). Please name the host.

Qian Chen finally swallowed Shengjian, and then he stuck out his tongue and used his palm to cool his tongue wildly. When he heard the system's words, Qian Chen answered casually.

"It's called 'Xiao Qian Shengjian'."

——Xiaoqian Shengjian (green), the naming is completed.

——There is still a lot of room for improvement in this recipe, and I hope the host will continue to work hard.

——Tip: When the cooking completion degree reaches more than 90%, special effects will appear. When the completion degree reaches 100%, the cooking will break through the original grade.

Qian Chen knew very well that the system was tempting him to keep studying the same dish repeatedly.

He also wanted to do this, but tomorrow morning, the IGO auditor will be here, and the time is no longer enough for him to cram the moment.

At this moment, accompanied by a faint fragrance, a pair of smooth and tender hands quietly reached out from behind and gently covered Qian Chen's eyes.

"Guess who I am?"

A crisp and pleasant sound rang in his ears, and the air flow exhaled from his red lips blew on Qian Chen's earlobe, which immediately made his heart itch slightly.

"I can't guess, I can't guess."

Although he was 100% sure in his heart, Qian Chen still immediately raised his hand to surrender.

However, this slightly perfunctory attitude obviously made the beauty behind her slightly angry.

"Your brother, can't you cooperate more like it~"

Shiyu behind her said coquettishly.

“…”

Qian Chen couldn't help but feel the fear of being dominated by his sister before.

He looks dignified and elegant, but he lives inside. A little devil's sister can't afford to offend her, she can't afford to offend her!

"Forget it, depending on how hard you work, I will forgive you this time."

Unexpectedly, Shiyu let him go easily this time.

When Qian Chen was a little confused, Shi Yu took a new move.

She put down her palm, then came to Qian Chen, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat beads on Qian Chen's forehead.

This sudden intimate behavior immediately made Qian Chen feel at a loss and unable to speak.

Qian Chen, who was a little panicked, naturally did not notice that a faint blush appeared on Shi Yu's fair cheeks.

An inexplicable sweet fragrance spread between the two.

After wiping the sweat beads on Qian Chen's forehead, Shi Yu gently patted the flour stain near Qian Chen's collar.

"Go and rest early."

"Okay, OK."

———————

The other side of the city.

Located in a nightclub in Kabukicho in Shinjuku District.

All kinds of men and women hugged or hugged each other, in the changing dim lights, they were like ghosts and monsters that appeared at night.

The air is filled with alcohol, perfume and a rich hormonal scent.

Ambiguous moans came faintly from the explosive music in my ears.

Various external impressions constantly stimulate Fujita Kumaji's nerves.

"Damn female cousin! She dares to hit me! Wait, I want you to look good soon!"

Fujita Kumaji raised his glass with his left hand and took a sip.

His movements were so urgent that a considerable portion of the brown wine spilled directly onto his chest.

His right hand was placed on the towering chest of the wine girl beside him, and as the owner was excited, he grabbed it hard.

The wine-accompanied girl wearing a burgundy long dress next to her suddenly changed her face.

Fujita Kumaji's movement was quite rough, and he didn't even care about her feelings at all.

However, as a nightclub's drinker, not only can't be angry with the financial owner, but also has to smile.

"Mr. Fujita, drink more and don't think of that woman."

At this time, the wine-accompanied girl on Fujita's left hand also picked up the bottle to fill him with wine while smiling.

"That's right, isn't it enough for Lord Fujita to have us sisters with you?"

The two of them took turns to fight. After seducing and teasing, they coaxed Fujita to laugh happily and kissed them on the cheeks.

Fujita felt a flame rising from under her lower abdomen when she was teased by the sexual feeling of drinking girl.

Just as he threw the wine girl on the sofa and was about to do something he liked, his cell phone on the coffee table rang.

Fujita immediately picked up his cell phone in great anger and answered the phone with an impatient look on his face.

"Hello?"

Fujita's voice was filled with suppressed anger.

"It's me."

However, the moment Fujita heard the sound from the other side, it felt like he was poured from head to toe by a bucket of ice water.

His attitude immediately changed 180°. He quickly climbed up from the drink-accompaniment girl and waved his hand to tell them to get out, while saying respectfully.

"Mr. Fukuoka, is there anything you can do for you?"

After a while, the voice came from the other end of the phone.

"How did that happen?"

Fujita's face turned solemn.

"Don't worry, I've done it."

"I must remind you that this matter is related to the overall layout of that adult. If it is screwed up, you don't have to come back to see me. Just go directly to accompany my old subordinates under Tokyo Bay."

The sound on the other end of the phone was still steady and cold.

But Fujita Kumaji couldn't help but shake, and a big drop of cold sweat suddenly surged out of his forehead.

The master opposite the phone was ruthless, but he could do anything.

He, Fujita Kumaji, still has great years and great future, but he doesn't want to become another cement pile under Tokyo Bay.

He quickly patted his chest and promised.

"Don't worry, I've found out clearly. This time, the IGO auditor is actually the extremely picky 'God'. That sibling will definitely not pass the assessment."

The voice on the phone couldn't help but pause.

The name of "God's Tongue" is obviously quite famous in the island country of Japan.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fujita felt that the voice opposite seemed to be slowing down for two minutes.
Chapter completed!
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