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"Awesome, awesome, how could there be such a unique and perfect cake in this world?"
"No, you must tell me the secret recipe. What exactly did you add that can neutralize so many ingredients, allowing them to blend with each other while retaining their own unique taste?"
"Gluck cluck..."
"As expected of you, you can actually taste the essence of my cooking."
"In that case, I'll just tell you reluctantly. I also added a lot of..."
Fei Yingli patted Qin Feng on the shoulder with a sweet smile.
His eyes were filled with the excitement of meeting his soulmate.
Just about to reveal the secret.
But suddenly thinking of the way the other party had disdained his cooking skills before, he suddenly said arrogantly: "Why should I tell you?"
"This is an exclusive secret recipe that I worked hard to develop."
"Secret recipe?"
"What a shame, what a pity, no, we don't have to crack it..."
Qin Feng's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
Cut a piece of cake again and taste it carefully.
The novel taste made him want to stop, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Seeing this satisfied expression, Fei Yingli's vanity was also satisfied like never before.
For the first time, I experienced the feeling of watching my husband happily eating his own food.
For a time, the complicated mood she had just had due to the divorce completely dissipated.
Danfeng's eyes were full of soft color.
Xiaolan and Mouri Kogoro were stunned.
Watching Qin Feng stuff the cake into his mouth one bite at a time, his face was full of shock.
This acting is too similar.
If they hadn't known how terrible the cake was, they would have almost believed it.
What's even more outrageous is that the two of them actually discussed cooking.
Seeing this, Mouri Kogoro felt a little unbelieving.
Although he didn't like Fei Yingli's cooking, he still wanted to save his relationship for many years.
So after hesitating for a moment, he picked up a piece of cake again and stuffed it into his mouth.
But before the lines he had thought of came out, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and ran towards the toilet.
Fei Yingli couldn't help but have a flash of annoyance in her eyes.
When Xiaolan saw this, she secretly cried out.
He glared at Qin Feng with some resentment.
Acting is just acting.
But why do you act so similar? If you do this, your father's impression will be even worse.
Xiaolan couldn't help but sigh.
And just then.
"Brother Qin Feng, I'm here."
"I heard that Sister Xiaolan made a cake. Where is it? Where is it?"
Conan rushed in impatiently.
But when he saw the strange-shaped cake on the table that glowed with green light.
His eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and tragic scenes appeared in front of his eyes.
He was about to run away.
But suddenly he noticed the look of enjoyment on Qin Feng's face, and subconsciously stopped.
Chapter 417 It’s better to call daddy more often
"Brother Qin Feng, is this cake delicious?"
Listen to the chirping sound in your ears.
Conan swallowed suddenly and spoke hesitantly.
"No, it's not delicious at all. You kid, don't try to steal it from me."
"I'm warning you, these are all mine."
Qin Feng's eyes were full of warning.
While talking, he didn't forget to grab a dried chili pepper on the cake on the side and started chewing it.
Couldn't help but nodded.
At this moment, he finally understood why Fei Yingli was so keen on cooking.
Tasting it with her taste buds, this cake was definitely close to the pinnacle of advanced culinary skills.
A variety of ingredients are blended to an extremely perfect level.
Even the fluorescent powder in it...uh, fluorescent powder?
Qin Feng was stunned.
Looking at the glowing cake, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
It turns out that Fei Yingli just said that the secret weapon that can perfectly blend a variety of ingredients is this thing.
Are you sure this won't kill people?
After calling up the drone, Qin Feng was speechless for a moment when he saw Mouri Kogoro, who was unconscious in the toilet and foaming at the mouth.
But he was speechless, and he never stopped chewing chili peppers.
After all, he is using Fei Yingli's taste buds now.
If we exclude the small disadvantage that phosphor may be poisoned.
This cake is indeed perfect.
Anyway, Qin Feng tastes better than his own cooking.
After all, according to the laws of the kitchen, no matter how delicious the food you cook is, it will still be compromised when you eat it.
Qin Feng didn't know if other people felt this way, but he just didn't like his cooking.
He didn't bother to think about the reason.
Of course, laziness definitely plays a part.
Gudong!
Gudong...
Regarding Qin Feng's words, Conan always listened to them the other way around and didn't believe a word of them.
But this time it seemed that he couldn't help but not believe it.
After all, things on the cake are a little messy though.
Black, red, white, blue, plus the abnormal green light.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like food from the underworld.
It was simply one of the most terrifying dark dishes he had ever seen.
It's almost like the intestine soup I had when I was in New York.
Recalling the scene at that time, Conan suddenly felt his stomach churn, and he had an urge to faint.
But the monotonous diet for a long time, the scene of his mother and others beaming with joy while eating, plus this bastard... He couldn't possibly do such a thing as killing a thousand enemies but losing eight hundred of his own, right?
Conan swallowed again.
Suddenly he clenched his fists.
With lightning speed, he rushed towards the remaining cakes on the table.
Snap!
Qin Feng raised his hand directly.
A big dick hit Conan in the face.
Qin Feng said angrily: "What are you doing, you kid? Didn't you hear what I said?"
"This cake belongs to me, how dare you steal it?"
"Look at you, really, why do you care about a child?"
Fei Yingli couldn't help but rolled her eyes.
He cut off a piece of cake and handed it over.
"Your name is Conan, right?"
"Come on, this is a cake I made myself. Eat it slowly."
"Thank you, Aunt Eri. I..."
Conan raised his head obediently and put on a disgusting face.
Before he could finish his words of thanks, he met those inquiring eyes.
He couldn't help but shudder, quickly took the cake, and ran out without looking back.
"Why is this little devil so disobedient?"
After Qin Feng took a sip of the recovery potion, he couldn't help but sigh, with some pity in his eyes.