Dark Moon Era

When I saw such Tang Ling, Ding Jing and ding dong stunned, Huang Boss spit out seaweed juice, and then wiped it with his sleeves. The blue tendons on his neck were bulging, and he used a mask. The usual kind expression continued, “Dine, eat.”

Is this scary? Tang Ling suddenly felt a little strange.

Although eating and drinking at this level is a bit rude, he not at all really shows ‘strength’?

Is there a problem with the taste of the meal?

Tang Ling frowned, and could not help but stop chewing.

At this stop, I felt a refreshing sweetness lingering in my throat. What is this sweet? It’s just right, with a touch of coolness, in addition to it there is a floral aroma that blends into it, which is really good.

It’s that seaweed juice.

Tang Ling quickly figured it out.

Seaweed juice is so delicious!

Is there a problem with the black gimmick?

Originally, Tang Ling just stuffed the black steamed bun into his mouth, didn’t chew it at all, and planned to swallow it with two bites.

He did the same, so a black hoe had been swallowed by him for more than half, and a small half was left in his mouth.

Tang Ling chewed a few hoees suspiciously.

Suddenly a savory savory exploded in the mouth. The savory taste was the umami of fish, with a touch of sweetness. The savory taste was like a natural taste of steamed buns, and it perfectly blended with the umami taste. Together, let the steamed buns eat very quickly, almost no side dishes, full of suitable flavor!

good to eat!

Tang Ling’s eyes suddenly lighted up, where can I take care of what is wrong, what to do with Huang Boss, and the attributes of food once it appears, it will overwhelm all mess.

He almost couldn’t wait to pick up the chopsticks and sandwiched the fish with chopsticks.

The snow-white fish was slightly yellow on both sides, and the surface was sprinkled with a bit of coarse salt and the gray pepper of Purple Moon Era.

As soon as the chopsticks went down, the inside of the fish fluffed out, emitting a fresh sweet fragrance, and the surface was firm because it had been fried.

At the entrance, the deep-fried crispness brought a good taste, and it instantly burst into a thick flavor. It felt like the aroma of fried ribs, and it was a little more subtle but obviously fresh than that. .

After biting the outer skin, the inner part immediately spread out and became a trace of fish. Those silky fish flesh melted and turned into a kind of sweetness.

Tang Ling has not eaten lobster, but in the books of pre-civilization, it is often said that the lobster is sweet. Is it that sweet?

Because this kind of sweetness can perfectly blend the freshness of fish meat and become a special flavor, which stimulates the taste buds of people!

After swallowing, the coarse salt and gray pepper exerted the formidable power of the seasoning, a slight salty and hot heat, set the sweetness to the extreme, and the endless rhyme.

Delicious, this fish is so delicious!

Tang Ling’s eyes were brighter, and a corner of his mouth involuntarily raised a smile, and he could not help ding dong and covered his small mouth and laughed.

“Delicious, right?” Huang Boss’ eyes blinked with unknown rays of light, and then he casually clamped a piece of meat close to the fish skin with chopsticks and slowly chewed it in his mouth. Lightly saying: “Near the fish skin Part of it is the best because it’s gelatinous and it’s tangy. “

While speaking, Huang Boss took a seaweed juice and took a sip, which was a hundred times more elegant than Tang Ling.

But where can Tang Ling take care of that many? Casually Huang Boss felt something wily old fox was talking about, and ding dong ding ling laughed at him …

He set his gaze on the face-sized omelette.

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

Good craftsmanship.

Such fried eggs are good to eat directly.

However, on this fried egg, a little black sauce was smeared, it smelled like soy sauce, and it had a sweet and spicy flavor. In addition, it was sprinkled with a few light purple leaves. I wonder what it was?

Regardless, Tang Ling picked up a small half of the fried egg. As soon as he entered it, the tender fried egg slipped into his mouth.

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

Then, the protein turned into juice, and the egg yolk exploded in the mouth with a layer of special egg aromas. Chewing the purple leaf gently turned out to have an unusually thick aroma …

Well, it’s sesame! When Xiao Xiao took him for a big meal at Safety Sector 17, Tang Ling was exposed to this more precious seasoning.

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

After a few seconds, the fried eggs with such rich texture were softened and turned into juices. Tang Ling swallowed and felt an endless aftertaste.

Good breakfast!

Tang Ling can’t find any adjectives! With such a delicious breakfast, Huang Boss provided himself with as much as he could eat!

In less than ten seconds, Tang Ling had tasted almost all of his breakfast. Except for the side dish, he just wanted to say something. Suddenly a huge energy exploded in his stomach and throat.

Like a bomb containing countless pieces of iron, Tang Ling’s throat was stabbed all at once, and there was no place in the stomach where the pain was not violent!

Tang Ling’s face became pale because of the pain, and all his muscles bulged on his forehead, neck, and even his arms!

This taste, this taste! It ’s more fierce than eating the fierce animal meat for the first time!

“You can’t waste it. Eat it while it’s hot.” Huang Boss smiled and stared at Tang Ling narrowly.

Tang Ling couldn’t say a word, but Ding dong’s eyes showed a slight worry, and then he said in unison: “Are you so weak?”

Weak? Weak! Tang Ling was strongly stimulated, but the whole dining table, as if he hurt like a dog, isn’t it weak?

“It’s so small, and it’s so fierce that people think you are so good? I knew that I wouldn’t let you have the same breakfast as us.”

Tang Ling felt greatly insulted, but the energy was about to blast Tang Ling, and he could not care about that many.

The feeding technique that Su Xiao taught him can help him a little at this time, right? So rich energy, try to digest as much as possible, and then start to cultivate, and store energy in dantian.

The severe pain does not affect Tang Ling’s thinking, but he has become accustomed to all kinds of severe pain, and is sober at this time.

Therefore, under the narrow eyes of Huang Boss’ children, and in the sympathetic eyes of ding ding dong, Tang Ling began to practice eating directly.

This set of feeding moves is very weird. When practicing, the muscles of the abdomen will shake more violently. Tang Ling feels that Huang Boss will take time to laugh at himself.

However, not at all.

Even the jingling ding dong was very indifferent. The two little dumplings just looked at him and continued to chew slowly and eat slowly, which looked cute and well-behaved.

As for Huang Boss, his child’s expression was very calm, and he continued to maintain elegant dining movements, but his eyes fell on Tang Ling’s body all the time.

When Tang Ling’s first move was about to end, Huang Boss suddenly said: “Hold your hands under your stomach, turn them in the opposite direction, and your abdominal muscles …”

He was actually directing Tang Ling’s feeding!

Tang Ling glanced at Huang Boss in amazement, but at this time, how can Huang Boss be half a minute ago? He was very serious, serious with a strong aura, which made Tang Ling involuntarily adjust his eating technique according to his statement.

Maybe it’s because Tang Ling’s actions are so well done that Huang Boss’s gaze reveals a touch of appreciation.

However, Tang Ling was shocked to find that his set of Sect’s Exclusive comes from the feeding technique taught by Su Xiao. According to Huang Boss’s modification, the effect was even stronger, because the peristalsis of the stomach became more sudden Something violent.

The severe pain is still there, but Tang Ling can just abandon this severe pain and concentrate on practicing eating.

While Huang Boss continued to eat his breakfast, from time to time he instructed Tang Ling on some actions of eating.

Eating is a total of eight movements. Under the guidance of Huang Boss, regardless of the effect, on the movement itself, Tang Ling can sensitively perceive a more harmonious connection.

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

one third! This is a very difficult to deal with data! You need to know that digesting energy is very difficult to increase 1%.

Even if the good wood core provided by Kun, such precious things are nothing but helping to improve the digestibility of 10%.

One third means that Tang Ling’s energy absorption can now be increased by at least 5%.

With the basis that he has become stronger at this time, Tang Ling’s energy absorption rate has now reached 30% eight.

Very good data.

Tang Ling knows that Huang Boss is powerful, but never thought that Huang Boss is so powerful?

At this point, a set of feeding techniques has been completely cultivated, but the energy is too strong, and the action is performed only once, which will still cause a lot of waste.

Tang Ling decided to practice the feeding twice more quickly before the energy was completely dissipated before he started practicing.

So Tang Ling started to start eating again.

At this time, nearly ten minutes had passed, Huang Boss had finished his breakfast, and Ding Ling gave him a cup of hot tea with a strange smell of tea, with a touch of red in the green.

Huang Boss took the tea and looked at Tang Ling lightly saying: “Who asked you to start over? Your diet is clearly not finished, continue …”

Tang Ling stared at Huang Boss sternly, enduring severe pain, sweating like rain, and struggling to say, “There are only eight.”

“Nonsense! Definitely complete feeding is fifteen moves.”

“what?”

“No?” Huang Boss raised his eyebrows, then put down the tea cup: “You are optimistic, I will only do it once, and next time I want to see, bring money.”