In the blink of an eye, before Song Yunchi could react, Lu Meng had already wiped her hands with a hot towel, picked up a wing joint, and started expertly deboning it.
As an unqualified foodie, she had mastered the essential skills required of food enthusiasts.
For instance, when it comes to chicken wings, ordinary people might just eat them and toss the bones away.
But foodies are different!
They have unique techniques for eating chicken wings!
She held the chicken wing at both ends, gently kneaded it a little, gave it a skillful twist, and then managed to pull out the wing bone directly.
The two wing bones were placed whole on the bone plate, and she presented the boneless chicken wing to Song Yunchi with both hands, "Here! Eat up!"
In Song Yunchi's eyes, the obsequious Lu Meng looked just like a little dog trying to please its owner while holding a bone.
All that was missing was her wagging tail.
Unable to resist, he pet her head, and miraculously, his bad mood was cured.
