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  There are no tigers in the mountains, they are monkeys.

   It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the hall on the first floor was still brightly lit.

  Brother Daqiang confirmed to Yan Senbo again and again that if today's incident was exposed, he would completely let himself go after the sky fell and he held it up.

   Shaking the red wine glass with one hand, and singing "Princess" with the microphone in the other. That hoarse singing voice was far from that of a singer surnamed Xiao.

  Xu Tian sang very well, but he couldn't get the mic.

  Fu Anan rubbed her tormented ears, moved a small stool and sat outside watching Master Zhang's roasted whole lamb.

  If it wasn't for today's opportunity, she wouldn't even know that Master Zhang still has this hidden skill!

  The roasted whole lamb is selected from the best lamb.

  Add his idiosyncratic secret spice and eat while roasting.

  Not old but not firewood, dry and fragrant on the outside and juicy on the inside. Anyway, Fu Anan didn't move from the moment she sat down, and a leg of lamb went into her stomach.

   Before leaving, he looked at the other half that hadn't moved, "Master, can I pack the rest?"

  The greatest happiness of a cook does not come from how delicious the dishes are, but how much the diners like them.

  Master Tiehanzhang rarely showed a smile on his face, and today he was extraordinarily tolerant and kind, "I put it in the refrigerator, and I will bake it in the oven again tomorrow."

   Hearing the words, Fu An'an felt a sense of happiness, what a happy day!

  The price of happiness is overeating and insomnia.

   If you suffer from insomnia, stay in bed.

  The consequence of staying in bed is a whole day of training, which needs to be done in one afternoon. The loose and rich training in the past has become hasty and sweaty.

  Fu Anan took a shower and changed into clothes, holding the re-roasted leg of lamb, entered Fu Yi's room.

   While chewing, while watching.

  Papa Fu slept on the big gray bed, his face was softer and more serene than when he was awake.

  Like Sleeping Beauty.

  Fu Anan moved closer.

  Observing carefully, his eyelashes are particularly long, and his lips are slightly pursed. He has that kind of arrogant and self-indulgent emperor face.

  There is a small mole on the ear, just a little bit on the outline, and I don’t notice it on weekdays.

  By the way, Dad Fu's nose is so high!

  Look carefully, it actually has a little European appearance.

   Tsk, handsome guys just look more and more handsome!

  Fu Anan couldn't help but sigh with emotion while holding the leg of lamb. At the same time, he reached out, tore off a piece of shredded meat from the leg of lamb, and stuffed it into Papa Fu's mouth.

  Good things should be shared together.

  Even if you can't eat or swallow, the taste is still very good.

   In the next free time, Fu Anan will bring all kinds of delicacies. She ate half of it, leaving a little for Fu Yizhi to taste.

  It deeply embodies what is meant by "as long as there is a pot of meat for me to eat, there is a spoonful of soup for big brother to drink."

  Purchase until the third day.

  Looking at Fu Yizhi who was still awake, Fu Anan's originally relaxed mood became a little flustered.

  Although the doctor checked that everything was normal for him, Fu Anan was already worried.

   He ran to Fu Yizhi's place more and more, and even moved to his room for training.

  Yan Senbo and the others also started to get busy. On the one hand, they closely guarded that Fu Yizhi had entered the game for three full days; on the other hand, they collected information and investigated whether there was such a precedent.

   The bad news is, currently there are none.

  Fu Anan looked at Fu Yizhi on the bed, not knowing what he encountered in the game, so he could only worry.

  She sat by the bed for a long time, so long that she fell asleep before she knew it.

  In the dream, she saw the woman she met in the first round of the game. The woman passed in front of her, and a big car hit her.

  For a moment, flesh and blood splattered, and the severed head flew to her feet, and the suddenly severed head was replaced by Fu Yizhi's face.

   "Slot!"

  Fu Anan woke up instantly.