Seeing Tang Ling like this, Dingling and Dingdong were stunned for a moment. Boss Huang squirted out a mouthful of seaweed juice with a "pop" sound, then wiped it off randomly with his sleeves, the veins on his neck were bulging, and he continued with a concealed and kind expression: "Eat, eat."

Is this scared? Tang Ling suddenly felt something strange.

Although eating and drinking at this level is a bit rude, he has not really shown his "strength"?

Is there something wrong with the taste of the meal?

Tang Ling frowned and couldn't help but stop chewing it whole.

When I stopped, I felt a refreshing sweetness lingering in my mouth. What kind of sweetness is this? It was so just right, with a hint of coolness. In addition, there was a floral fragrance that blended into it. It was really good.

It's the seaweed juice.

Tang Ling quickly made a judgment.

Seaweed juice is so delicious!

Could it be that the black steamed bun is wrong?

Originally, Tang Ling just stuffed the black steamed bun into his mouth, and did not chew it at all, so he was going to bite it and swallow it.

He did the same, so he had swallowed most of a black steamed bun, and half of it was left in his mouth.

Tang Ling chewed the steamed buns suspiciously.

Suddenly, a salty and umami smell suddenly exploded in the mouth. The umami flavor belongs to the umami flavor of fish, and it also has a hint of sweetness. The salty flavor is like the natural taste of steamed buns, perfectly blending with the umami flavor, making the steamed buns very quick to eat. There is almost no side dishes, and it is full of suitable flavor!

tasty!

Tang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and she could not care about anything wrong, fighting wits and courage with Boss Huang. Once the foodie's attributes appear, it will overwhelm everything.

He almost couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the fish meat.

The snow-white fish meat was slightly yellow on both sides. The surface was sprinkled with only a little coarse salt and grey pepper from the purple moon era.

As soon as you chopsticks go down, the fish meat will loosen, emitting a fresh and sweet fragrance, but the surface is very tight because it has been fried.

As soon as I put it in, the fried crispy taste brought a good taste, and instantly burst out with a strong fresh fragrance. It felt like the fragrance of eating fried pork ribs, and it was a little more subtle but obviously fresh than that fragrance.

After biting the outer skin, the inner part immediately disperses, becoming a trace of fish meat. The silky fish meat melts and turns into a sweetness.

Tang Ling had never eaten lobster, but in the books of the previous civilizations, they often said that lobsters are sweet. Could it be that they are this sweet?

Because this sweetness can perfectly blend the freshness of fish, becoming a special taste and stimulating people’s taste buds!

After swallowing it, the coarse salt and gray pepper exert the power of the seasoning. A faint salty and spicy heat sets the fresh sweetness to the extreme, and the afterglow remains.

Delicious, this fish is so delicious!

Tang Ling's eyes became brighter, and a smile appeared involuntarily at the corner of her mouth, which made Dingling Ding Dong unable to help but cover her little mouth and laugh.

"Is it delicious?" Boss Huang's eyes flashed with an unknown light. Then he casually picked up a piece of meat close to the fish skin with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and said lightly: "This part close to the fish skin is the most delicious, because it has gelatin and the taste is very lingering."

While speaking, Boss Huang picked up the seaweed juice and took a sip. He ate it a hundred times more elegant than Tang Ling.

But Tang Ling can't care about so much? Boss Huang felt a bit cunning and said something, and he just smiled at him...

He then set his sights on the fried egg the size of a human face.

This fried egg is fried on one side, on the right heat, the egg white looks tender and smooth, not a little old. The egg yolk has just solidified and formed, and the egg yolk juice can be seen swaying slightly in the center.

Good craftsmanship.

It would be great to eat this fried egg directly.

However, on this fried egg, I applied a little black sauce, which smelled like soy sauce, and had a sweet and spicy taste. In addition, I also sprinkled with a few lavender leaves. I wonder what that is?

Tang Ling picked up half of the fried egg without hesitation. As soon as he got into the mouth, the smooth and tender fried egg slid into his mouth.

The protein originally had no taste, only the tender and smooth taste, but with the sweet, spicy and slightly salty sauce, the protein was stimulated with a strong aroma, forming a complex and rich texture in the mouth.

Then, the egg whites turned into juice, and the egg yolk exploded in the mouth with layers of special egg fragrance. After chewing the purple leaves gently, it actually contained an extremely strong aroma...

Well, it’s the sesame fragrance! When Su Xiao took him to have a big meal in the No. 17 safe area, Tang Ling had come into contact with this more precious seasoning.

But the sesame fragrance of these purple leaves is not as greasy as sesame itself, and it is perfect for the egg fragrance.

A few seconds later, the fried egg with such a rich texture turned into juice because of its tenderness and smoothness. Tang Ling swallowed it "gudu" and felt the aftertaste of endless aftertaste.

A delicious breakfast!

Tang Ling can no longer find adjectives! No matter how much breakfast Boss Huang provides to him, he can eat it!

In less than ten seconds, Tang Ling had almost tasted all the breakfast. Except for the side dish, he was about to say something when suddenly a huge energy suddenly exploded between his stomach and throat.

Just like a bomb containing countless iron sheets, it suddenly pierced Tang Ling's throat, and there was no place in her stomach that was not severely painful!

Tang Ling's face turned pale because of the pain, and blue veins all bulged on her forehead, neck, and even on her arms!

This taste, this taste! It is even more violent than eating ferocious beast meat for the first time!

"You can't waste it, eat it quickly, while it's hot." Boss Huang smiled and stared at Tang Ling with a narrow look.

Tang Ling couldn't say a word, but there was a slight worry in Ding Ling's eyes, and then he said in unison: "Are you so weak?"

Weak? Weak! Tang Ling was strongly stimulated, but at the entire dining table, he felt as painful as a dog. Why isn't he weak?

"So weak and eating so hard, people think you are so powerful? If I had known, I wouldn't have let you have the same breakfast as us." Dingling muttered.

Tang Ling felt greatly insulted, but the energy was about to burst Tang Ling, so he didn't care about that much.

The food technique that Su Xiao taught him can help him a little at this time, right? With such rich energy, you should try to digest it as much as possible, and then start practicing and store the energy in your dantian.

The severe pain would not affect Tang Ling's thinking. Instead, he was used to all kinds of severe pains and was extremely sober at this time.

So, under Boss Huang's narrow gaze and Dingling Ding Dong's sympathetic eyes, Tang Ling began to practice food directly.

This set of food exercises is very strange. When practicing, the muscles in the abdomen will shake violently. Tang Ling feels that when Boss Huang waits for a while, he will definitely take the time to laugh at him.

But, not.

Even the dingling ding dong was very calm. The two little dumplings just glanced at him and continued to chew and eat slowly. They looked cute and well-behaved.

As for Boss Huang's expression, he continued to maintain his elegant dining movements, but his eyes kept falling on Tang Ling.

When Tang Ling's first move was about to end, Boss Huang suddenly spoke: "Press your hands under your stomach, turn them in reverse, and your abdominal muscles..."

He was actually guiding Tang Ling’s diet!

Tang Ling looked at Boss Huang in surprise, but at this time, Boss Huang was not as stupid as before? He was very serious, and his seriousness brought a strong aura, which made Tang Ling involuntarily adjust his eating techniques according to his words.

Perhaps because Tang Ling did his movements very well, a hint of appreciation appeared in Boss Huang's eyes.

However, Tang Ling was shocked to find that his unique food technique, which was taught by Su Xiao, was modified according to what Boss Huang said, had a stronger effect, because the stomach's peristalsis suddenly became more violent.

The severe pain still exists, but Tang Ling can abandon this severe pain and concentrate on practicing food.

Boss Huang continued to eat his breakfast while guiding Tang Ling to eat some of his actions from time to time.

There are eight movements in total. Under the guidance of Boss Huang, regardless of the effect, Tang Ling can sensitively detect more harmonious and connectedness in the movement itself.

As for the effect, Tang Ling must admit that it is at least one-third higher than the original version taught by Su Xiao!

One third! This is a very powerful data! You must know that it is very difficult to digest energy by one percent.

Even the good wood core provided by Kun, such precious things can only help increase the digestibility by 10%.

One third means that Tang Ling's energy absorption can now increase by at least five percent.

Cooperating with his foundation that became stronger at this time, Tang Ling's energy absorption rate has reached 38%.

Very good data.

Tang Ling knew that Boss Huang was so powerful, but never thought that Boss Huang was so powerful?

At this time, a set of food exercises has been completely practiced, but the energy is too strong and the movements are only performed once, which will still cause a lot of waste.

Tang Ling decided to hurry up and perform two more food exercises before starting to practice before the energy was completely dissipated.

So, Tang Ling started to do the food again.

At this time, nearly ten minutes had passed, and Boss Huang had finished his breakfast. Dingling thoughtfully brought him a cup of hot and emitting a strange tea fragrance, with a hint of light red tea in the green.

Boss Huang took the tea and looked at Tang Ling and said lightly: "Who asked you to start over? Your eating technique has obviously not been finished, continue..."

Tang Ling stared at Boss Huang blankly, endured the severe pain, endured the sweat and said with great difficulty: "There are only eight."

"Nonsense! It is clear that the complete gastronomy is fifteen actions."

"What?"
Chapter completed!