The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

The audience is going crazy.

——【Ahhhhh crazy drool】

-[Poisoning late at night! I was planning to lose weight, but I have already clicked on the little yellow software...]

——【I am different from you, besides the fried chicken, I also ordered barbecued shrimp tails and milk tea! 】

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At this time, the first fried chicken was almost done.

It is suitable to use a colander to fish out the fried chicken. The skin is crispy and light yellow. The lens has a close-up, and it can even be clear that the fat drips a little...

Everyone:! ! !

Where is the life variety show, this is the food variety show!

After the fried chicken was dried in oil, Xiangyi fried it a second time. This time it was fried, the color changed to an appetizing golden yellow, and the skin became scaly, which looked even more expensive than the one bought at a fast food restaurant. good to eat!

A large pot that is suitable for use was fried a lot at one time, and it was directly brought out.

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courtyard.

Xu is a coincidence, Shu Xinglan and Ren Daochang sat together.

The two talked about swordsmanship for a while, but they were like-minded.

Shu Xinglan clutched his little wife, the spare sword other than the broken sword, and said solemnly: "In this world, nothing is more important than my sword!"

The audience in the live broadcast room automatically understood and translated his sentence into: [In this world, nothing is more important than my wife! 】

then,

The fried chicken is on the table.

The scent of Naha, instantly silenced the noisy yard!

Even the Taoist leaders who usually have little appetites suddenly felt that they were a little hungry...

We met and laughed wildly: "Our little rabbit is a good boy!"

He picked up a big chicken thigh, and handed it to Shi Yu according to the cub petting practice of his family.

Xiao Zhengtai took it, a little flattered, and stared at it for a long time.

He sniffed almost greedily.

Good smell...

Another drumstick, met... put it in the rice bowl in front of me!

Dry rice, dry rice soul, dry rice people use pots to eat!

There is no soul in a life without a pot of food!

Ren Daochang smiled and took out his own pot.

The two of them looked at each other, and suddenly there was a feeling of hero cherishing heroes, cherishing cherishment!

——Hey, old Tiewen! Have a fight with our third child!

——Ah, it turns out that there are still people in this world who think like a poor way! This way, not alone...

And Shu Xinglan, holding the sword in his hand, could not stop shaking slightly...

Yes, hateful!

Miss Xiang's fried chicken, why is it so...

Cause crime!

Especially, the meeting at the same table has already begun to feast, a certain bully always has no image, his mouth is wide open, one bite, half of the chicken leg is gone.

"Kaz."

Under the crispy skin is tender and juicy chicken, the two combine to create a simple little happiness.

Appropriately, we also prepared several sauces such as ketchup, honey mustard sauce, sweet chili sauce, sweet and sour sauce, garlic sauce, etc., to meet everyone's needs to the greatest extent.

The hot fried chicken, dipped in full sauce, is really amazing!

Even junk food is recognized!

Can delicious junk food be called junk? !

Called happy! ! !

Shu Xinglan desperately exhausted all his self-control to resist, this temptation from fried chicken, however, the ice cola, which was brought in an appropriate way, became the last straw to overwhelm the camel...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" "Wow!"