The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

The housekeeper stood in the living room with his hands tied, looking at the handsome young man on the sofa.

Young Master Yan was eating melon seeds with his legs crossed. He had a beautiful smile on his face and a faint smile in his eyes. She wanted to see what delicious food Zongzong would make for her.

Hmm...I'm looking forward to it.

The butler arranges a waiter for each chef's position. On the one hand, the chef can provide it to him immediately if he needs it. On the other hand, it also serves as a surveillance function.

The waiter standing next to Qin Zong originally stood with his eyes and nose in mind, but later his eyes moved towards him uncontrollably.

Fuck!

Where did this great god come from?

I saw the dagger dancing between the man's slender white fingers. The small silver dagger seemed to have become a part of his body. The accuracy and speed of the knife dazzled the waiter.

It doesn't look like cooking, but like a master sculptor carving a statue.

The waiter looked at it for a long time: How could such beautiful hands become disabled?

What a pity, what a pity.

Tsk.

Half an hour passed and the time expired.

Butler: "Master, it's all done."

The waiter came with the dining cart and placed everyone's creations on the table.

The lids are closed on the food, so you can't see the food underneath.

Yan Tao's slender legs were wrapped in white trousers. She crossed her legs leisurely and snapped her jade-white fingers beside her ears.

"let's start."

Due to Yan Tao's topic restrictions, the chefs basically chose desserts or cakes.

The fragrant aroma of butter mixed with the rich aroma of chocolate filled the hall. Young Master Yan's right index finger was slightly bent, clasped on the dining table, and looked over casually.

"The first course, the meal is called First Love."

"The second course, the name of the meal is My Fair Lady and Gentleman's Haoqiu."

"The third way..."

"The fourth path..."

It can be said that the chefs have put a lot of effort into it. One of the dishes is made into a rose shape, and Yan Tao can even see the dew condensed on the petals.

These chefs are very accomplished.

She smiled slightly, with no expression on her handsome and demonic face, and fell lightly on Qin Zong's face, "Last one, open it and take a look."

The waiter took off the lid, and everyone took a look, and they were immediately surprised.

What was on the plate was not a dessert, but a clear soup, but there was a very narrow thread hanging on the cold soup surface. For a while, even the chefs couldn't tell what the thread was made of.

It should be edible.

On the silk thread, a girl in a black skirt fluttered, her head was slightly hanging, and fluffy cat ears popped out from both ends of her soft hair. She looked cute in the cold and evil mood.

There is also a big fluffy tail standing on the back of the girl, waving it proudly, so realistic that people can't help but want to touch it.

"What an amazing carving skill..."

"indeed……"

While the chefs were marveling, Qin Zong suddenly took the small pick next to the dinner plate and picked out the thread lightly.

The silk thread buzzed and trembled, causing all the silk threads to vibrate together, and the girl hanging on the silk thread tilted.

Everyone's minds immediately raised their eyebrows: Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Don't fall!

But God did not hear their prayers.

"Snapped."

There was a very light sound of the silk thread breaking, and seven or eight threads were cut off at once. The girl in the black skirt fell headfirst into the soup with her feet on top.

The atmosphere became quiet.

After two seconds, the girl floated up, with two pieces of green onion on her furry ears, looking ridiculously embarrassed.

Yan Tao, who watched the whole process...

Xiao Qi: Let me just say...

Make you a monster.