Chapter Seventy-Five: Eat
Da Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and found that Mo Yifu's face was getting redder and redder, and he was obviously holding back a smile!
Whoosh~ and pounced!
The two laughed and scolded angrily, as if they had returned to the carefree and happy life of the past, if it weren't for the woman in Mo Yi's arms, she seemed to want to wake up, and the two even had to meet to ride a bicycle to swim in the huge Baocheng.
"Huh~ Annoying brother, why are you standing on the table and dancing the seaweed? Da Zhuang is also dancing, is he taking off his pants?"
Lin Tong opened his eyes and saw this scene, he couldn't believe it. Could it be that before the counterattack, did the dicks hide a sullen heart?
Mo Yifu woke up instantly, a little embarrassed, and quickly jumped off the table, but he didn't dare to look at Lin Tong's gaze, but slapped Da Zhuang awake.
"Da Zhuang, go while playing! If you're really bored, go to the kitchen to help cook!Ghost wife~"
After he finished scolding people fiercely, his face immediately changed, and he changed to a smile that he thought was gentle and kind, and looked at Lin Tong with affection: "Tong'er, when did you wake up? Why didn't you tell me in advance! Those were just episodes just now, let's forget about it happily! After eating in a while, let's go out for a walk~ Although Baocheng has a big palm, you can buy anything! Money, you brought it, right?"
After opening his heart, Mo Yi couldn't wait to feel the hot love, so the chat distance was not well controlled, and the two of them were about to touch the tip of their noses at this moment.
Lin Tong was still a little uncomfortable, and she still hated the reason why she fainted, because he was crazy! Now he is jumping and laughing and talking nonsense, which is really unsettling.
She quietly moved back, carefully looking at Mo Yifu in front of her, and the sorrow between her eyebrows became even stronger.
"Thin, thin, unreasonable! You're not him! Who the hell are you?"
Mo Yifu touched his chin, a little speechless. "Tong'er, we've been hungry for a long time, no matter who we are, we'll lose a little weight! Look at yourself, are you also a little smaller?"
Lin Tong looked down when he heard this, and found that he did not get smaller, but saw that the other party was laughing. "Laughing fart~ You're not him at all! My family has died so much, and I still laugh, are you sick?"
Mo Yifu ignored Lin Tong's caution, but rushed over and hugged him in his arms, his voice was low, with a hint of nostalgia.
"Do you remember what you said to me when you just jumped off the building?"
Lin Tong blinked, looking at the man in front of him, with a familiar breath and an affectionate gaze, as if it was him. Slightly shy, he blushed and leaned his lips over.
"Remember~Die in your arms~"
Mo Yifu felt that his heart was suddenly pounding, like a deer that couldn't find milk and screamed with hunger, and suddenly there was an impulse to crush the other party and smear it on his heart, and he really didn't want to separate for a moment.
One heart, two mouths, three people, someone will be a demon.
Let's chirp~
The two in the living room had not yet kissed, but there was a discordant sound in the kitchen.
Momiji has been cooking seriously, not only to prove that he is indeed a good cook, but also to prove that other talents can also be excellent, so as to win a place in the hearts of his master.
So she also divided her mind to pay attention to the dynamics in the living room.
Sensing that the master and his real girlfriend Lang were about to kiss, his heart was still a little sour. Yes, she is a married female ghost who has already experienced many things. But that little ghost is not her own ghost son. She feels that she still has the right to pursue happiness, she thinks so, and it doesn't matter whether others agree with it or not. Time will tell.
Da Zhuang was driven into the kitchen to help, and saw such a beautiful lady busy in the kitchen, just stopping from a distance to enjoy it is already a beautiful scenery, if something happens again, in ancient times, it was the love story of the little girl and the cook, and it can also be written to sing and cry. It's a pity that Momiji has lofty ambitions and just wants to make this meal, and Da Zhuang is not a superficial man who only looks at his skin. The key is that the other party is a female ghost, and she can't be light, and she will~
So the two of them don't talk speculatively for more than half a sentence, one is bored to cook, and the other is watching the play.
When I saw the * part, Da Zhuang accidentally stepped on a bowl, and the bowl was rotten, and he successfully broke the kiss that was almost completed in the living room.
It's so embarrassing~
Mo Yifu saw the fat figure at the kitchen door who quickly retracted, gave Lin Tong a helpless expression, hugged gently, and the two leaned together again, that's all.
It didn't take long for Hongye to make the meal and put it on the table, four cold, four hot and eight dishes, and a pot of white dry old wine!
Then he stood aside and respectfully waited for his master to take his seat. After the master was seated, he asked in a low voice:
"Master, do you need to wake up Madame and Miss?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the hall was shocked, what the hell, where is the dialect? Can you speak human language?
I didn't expect a female ghost who looked good to choke to death when she spoke. is so polite, is the previous cruelty all an illusion?
Lin Tong raised his eyes slightly and looked at the red leaves, which was really sassy. It's a pity that people and ghosts have different paths! The beautiful eyes flashed, and then turned his face and continued to look at Mo Yian.
Xiao San is Xiao San after all, not to mention that she is just a maid now, so it is not worth taking a second look!
At this point, the palace fight scene that Momiji thought was about to end hastily before the fight started, and there was a deep sense of frustration! The other party didn't take her seriously at all!
Mo Yifu didn't notice the careful thinking of the two at all, he was the same as Da Zhuang, he was hungry until now, and his eyes were full of food.
Don't say anything beautiful and delicious, it's definitely full and has nothing to do to make up~
Their stomachs rumbled again.
"Momiji, they're still unconscious, so they won't scream! You guys should also sit down and eat, come on, come together!"
As he spoke, Mo Yifu took off a big chicken leg from the steaming white chicken and stuffed it to Lin Tong, and then pulled off another one and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Fragrant, really fragrant! That's how it feels, it's cool~ You can eat it too, it's okay, the ingredients are very fresh!"
My friend personally identified the food, it must be edible, it won't be those mountain grass wild vegetables that make people want to vomit~
Da Zhuang sat down with his ass down, buried his head and snorted.
Hongye hesitated, glanced at Da Zhuang, and thought to himself that the little guys are all sitting, then I will sit too! Eat it without it, people don't eat these things~ However, you can serve the master to eat, and people's happiness is also full~
The four of them sat down, and the seats were much more empty. The table is full of dishes, and it is impossible to eat them, and it is not necessary to pack them.
"Momiji, I can't finish eating it when I do so much~"
Momiji is about to forcibly explain a wave, heart, sincerity, etc......
Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from afar.
"Wahaha~ There are friends from afar, are you happy?
Hongye was startled, and immediately stood up, his eyes were coldly guarded, and a pair of sharp claws came out at once, so frightened that Da Zhuang threw the chopsticks, and the bones got under the table.
Lin Tong also hurriedly leaned towards Mo Yifu, squeezed his hand, and said softly, "Who? Why can't I see it?"
"Hehe, I didn't see it either, maybe it's a passerby?!"
Before the words fell, I saw that the chicken legs in Lin Tong's bowl on the table flew up by themselves, took off their coats, skin and flesh, and even the bones were chewed to pieces......