v3 Chapter 42： Confession (part 1)

The few maids who stayed behind in the coffee shop saw Zifeng and Mei Zhen walking in hand in hand, with a trace of unbelievable expression in their eyes, but out of professional ethics, they quickly concealed this unbelievable touch. I got up and walked to Zifeng with a smile and said, "Welcome, what do you want to write?"

For the maid's question, Zifeng just shook his head slightly and asked, "This, can I borrow the kitchen?"

"Since it is the request of Senior Zifeng, this is naturally okay."

The maid easily agreed to Zifeng's request. After all, Zifeng is also the staff here, and the relationship with them is usually pretty good. It's just a small borrowing of the kitchen and trusting people. The demon boss will also agree.

"Really, that's really troublesome, Mei Zhen, wait a minute for me, I'll come right away."

Zifeng first thanked the maid, then showed a mysterious smile to Mei Zhen, and walked away thinking about the kitchen in the cafe.

Zifeng entered the kitchen. A few minutes later, he walked out with two dinner plates covered with iron covers. He came to Mei Zhen, put one of the dinner plates in front of her, and sat down opposite her.

Mei Zhen looked at the dinner plate covered by the iron cover in surprise, and hesitated in her heart. After all, it was only food prepared in a few minutes. She really had no bottom in her heart, but at this time, Zifeng's urging was born in his ears. The side sounded.

"I made this, try it soon."

"That...that...um."

When Mei Zhen wanted to say something, she saw the expectant expression on Zifeng's face, she couldn't help swallowing the words that had reached her lips, and opened the dinner plate.

But miraculously, when the dinner plate was opened, the food inside suddenly released a dazzling light, but the light only flashed away, making people think it was an illusion. However, when Guang Guang was young, the plate in between was full of golden egg fried rice. Moreover, because the egg fried rice was covered by the airtight iron cover just now, a trace of the aroma was not revealed, but at this time, when Mei Zhen removed the iron cover, he could clearly smell the fragrance of the egg fried rice.

"Goo~"

Asked about the rich fragrance of the egg fried rice, Mei Zhen made a very disappointing belly sound.

"Ah...that...this..."

The cry of the belly made Mei Zhen flustered on her face, as if she wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain it.

But after Mei Zhen's belly rang, the same sound rang elsewhere in the cafe.

"Goo~Goo~Goo~"

Regarding the bellows of the maids and Mei Zhen’s embarrassment, Zifeng just smiled very clearly, and then said to a kind of maid, "Okay, this egg fried rice is still in the kitchen, but if you don’t go, I’m afraid It's gone."

However, when he heard Zifeng's words, the maids didn't even say hello, and all rushed to the kitchen in a panic. At this time, only Zifeng and Mei Zhen were left in the cafe lobby.

"That, Senior Zifeng..."

"Just call me Xiaofeng, how about it? My cooking skills are not bad."

Mei Zhen was interrupted by Zifeng before she could finish her words, but Zifeng was a little helpless when she called Mei Zhen. Zifeng didn’t know how many times she had told her, just called Xiaofeng, but Mei Zhen kept going. He insisted on calling him the'Purple Wind Senior'.

"That, Senior Zifeng, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good."

In the face of Zifeng's food, Mei Zhen tried her best to maintain her image of a lady. She did not eat directly after being attracted by the fragrance like other people, but instead ate the egg fried rice made by Zifeng in small bites.

However, this was a short lunch in Zifeng's eyes, but Mei Zhen's life was like a year, and it was very uncomfortable.

After a lunch, Zifeng took Mei Zhen to Jie Erni's Central Park, which is a gathering place for lovers in the city of Jie Erni. When Mei Zhen saw Zifeng bring her here, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"That... Senior Zifeng... That, here are some... some cookies..."

Sitting on a bench in Central Park, the two of them did not speak, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing. At this time, Mei Zhen suddenly broke the embarrassment and took out her carefully made cookies, but the pink one Before the basket reached Zifeng's face, Mei Zhen suddenly thought of Zifeng's extraordinary cooking skills, her eyes dimmed involuntarily.

"Did you make cookies? I'll try them."

Seeing the loneliness in Mei Zhen's eyes, Zifeng quickly snatched the basket from her. After opening, the scent of a cookie filled Zifeng’s nose. Although the taste of this cookie is not a big deal in the face of Zifeng’s god-level cooking skills, it is not the taste that Zifeng cares about...

Zifeng took out a piece of cookie and threw it into his mouth. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Well, it's not bad, it's delicious." Indeed, it is indeed very good to be able to make this at Mei Zhen's age. If you can give some pointers Zifeng believes that in terms of cooking skills, Mei Zhen can definitely go one step further, and it is not impossible to achieve God-level cooking skills.

"Really?"

Hearing Zifeng's praise, the sadness in Mei Zhen's eyes instantly faded, staring at Zifeng with anticipation.

"Well, it's really delicious."

"Great."

Mei Zhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Zifeng's reconfirmation. After all, in Mei Zhen's mind, she is an ordinary liberal arts student without martial arts, and she can’t fight with Zifeng like Feili, and then conquer Zifeng’s appetite in terms of food, but the food made by Zifeng today completely blows away. Mei Zhen's self-confidence, but now hearing Zifeng's praise again, Mei Zhen's heart is as sweet as eating honey.

"That, Mei Zhen, you like me, right."

Seeing the sweet smile on Mei Zhen's face, Zifeng couldn't bear to interrupt, but Zifeng felt that some things must be confessed.

"Ah...that...this..."

When Mei Zhen heard Zi Feng's words breaking her thoughts, her face became flushed again, and she faltered and didn't know what to say.

Zi Feng didn’t want to appreciate Mei Zhen’s lovely appearance. Instead, he looked up at the sky and said, “Now, Mei Zhen, I know you are a very good girl and the cooking is also very good. I like it very much. Of course, from your usual behavior, if I still don’t know you like me, then I am really an idiot."

"That... see... can you see it."

Hearing Zifeng's words, Mei Zhen's face was flushed to the extreme, but Mei Zhen was about to break the jar, and said after taking a deep breath...Charm