Chapter 906 - 617: A Soulful, Exquisite Taste in One Bite

Chapter 906: Chapter 617: A Soulful, Exquisite Taste in One Bite

If other parents were to extend such an invitation, Xie Jianing and the others might respond with polite smiles and tactfully express their refusal.

But if the person asking is Huang Jun...

They find it hard to resist the temptation, unable to decline his good intentions!

After all, Huang Jun’s culinary skills have already captured their imaginations, and those mouth-watering snacks linger in their minds, this longing for delicious food has been lingering for hours and is hard to shake off.

So...

Xie Jianing responded with a grateful smile: "Qingqing’s dad, then I will gladly accept your kind offer, thank you!"

"Then I won’t hold back~"

Yang Yuxi’s lips curved into a gentle and charming smile, and before she could finish speaking, she was drawn in by Xie Jianing’s eager energy, settling comfortably on the soft picnic mat.

Fortunately, the picnic mat was soft and comfortable, otherwise, Yang Yuxi’s behind might have suffered a little.

Huang Jun smiled as he picked up some disposable gloves and handed them to the two, saying: "Here, putting these on makes it more convenient. Choose whatever you want to eat, don’t be shy."

"Don’t worry, Qingqing’s dad, I won’t be shy with you."

Jianing said while thanking, reaching out to take the disposable gloves and swiftly putting them on.

"Thank you!"

Yang Yuxi said softly, her gentle eyes lifting, elegantly reaching out to take the gloves Huang Jun offered.

However, at that moment...

Her hand unintentionally brushed against Huang Jun’s warm, distinctively jointed palm.

This brief contact allowed her to distinctly feel the warmth of his palm, and a light blush unconsciously appeared on her face, like peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Hmm?

Could this be considered a kind of indirect intimate touch?

If one follows a certain playful logic, wouldn’t this count as a subtle form of hand-holding?

Thinking this, a bit of sweetness and shyness rose in her heart, and she couldn’t help but envision a lovely future with Huang Jun, her face unknowingly revealing a starry-eyed smile.

"Miss Yang, what’s wrong? Why is your face all red?"

Qingqing keenly noticed the blush on Yang Yuxi’s face, thinking she might be feeling unwell, imitated her dad’s usual thermometer gesture, and gently touched Yang Yuxi’s forehead with her little hand.

Upon hearing Qingqing’s words, Yang Yuxi instinctively touched her own cheek and then shook her head, saying shyly: "I... I’m really fine, don’t worry."

"Hmm? What’s up?"

Xie Jianing had just reached for the highly enticing fried chicken wing but unintentionally caught sight of the unusual scene nearby, promptly asking with concern.

When she caught the barely noticeable shyness on Yang Yuxi’s face, she already had an inkling.

Tsk tsk tsk~

Miss Yang, every time she faces Huang Jun, she instantly turns into a bashful little woman.

Truly... hopeless...

Though Huang Jun didn’t speak, his eyes revealed a hint of confusion and concern, soon guessing a bit, and couldn’t help but smile knowingly.

"It’s really nothing, maybe I was walking in a hurry earlier and got a bit warm..."

Yang Yuxi’s voice was as small as a mosquito, lacking the courage to look Huang Jun in the eye, afraid that he might discern her feelings, leaving them both in an awkward situation.

But...

She was also afraid he wouldn’t notice, not understanding her deep feelings...

Ah!

Such contradictory and tangled emotions...

"Yes, walking around earlier did make me feel a bit warm..."

Seeing this, Xie Jianing laughed to ease the subtle tension in the air.

Saying this, she couldn’t wait to taste the fried chicken wing in her hand.

In an instant...

An indescribable deliciousness bloomed in her mouth.

Though the skin had softened a bit from being left for too long, the moment she bit down, she could still hear the slight crunch, the lovely symphony of crispy skin and teeth colliding.

The golden crispy skin was evenly covered with a secret blend of spices, each grain of seasoning like a meticulously crafted piece of art, adding rich layers to the taste.

And the meat inside remained tender and juicy, intoxicatingly so, with fibers so fine, it melted on the tongue, releasing the rich original aroma of chicken, contrasting yet perfectly integrating with the crispy outer layer, complementing each other beautifully.

"Hmm, this is simply a culinary delight! Crispy on the outside, juicy inside, the aroma of the spices perfectly permeating every strand of chicken meat, just the taste I love!"

Xie Jianing’s eyes sparkled with this deliciousness, her face radiating the pure joy of a child, as if at this moment, all her fatigue was dissolved by this simple yet exquisite flavor.

Within a few bites, one fried chicken wing was completely devoured.

She then immediately showered praises: "Chef Huang, the fried chicken wing you make is truly amazing, much better than those sold outside, even the bones are soaked with the flavor of the spices, though left for a while, the taste remains unchanged."

"Hmm hmm, my dad makes the best fried chicken wings!"

Weiwei, hearing Xie Jianing praising her dad’s cooking, couldn’t help puffing up her little chest, and didn’t forget to recommend: "Miss Xie, you must try these braised dishes too, they’re also super delicious..."

"Sure!"

Happily accepting Weiwei’s recommendation, Xie Jianing gracefully reached into the braised dish box, picking one of her favorite braised duck heads while laughing, saying: "With your dad’s skills, I’m naturally assured, the taste must be exceptional, absolutely delicious..."