Chapter 37 Dim Sum Pleasure
Mo Lanjiu treats Ling Luo very well at night, except for not allowing her to leave the Dark Night Palace, everything else is as Ling Luo likes, and she will not send anyone to stop her from doing anything, almost like a pampered eldest lady. If it weren't for the forbidden spirit ring on Ling Luo's wrist that gave her no energy to use her spiritual power all the time, she would almost feel that this was a vacation in a different place, rather than being imprisoned and guarded.
But even if she was dressed and fed in the Dark Night Palace, Ling Luo still felt uncomfortable, because the first time she came to Long Yin was with Liu Ze and them, even if there was no memory of Luo Xue, the four of them had already become a family-like existence in her heart, so she was worried about the safety of Liu Ze and his party all the time.
Although Mo Lan Jiuye didn't say it explicitly, Ling Luo still clearly felt his hostility towards Liu Ze, but she didn't understand what it was for. But Ling Luo clearly felt one thing, that is, there must be a serious lack in the memory of Luo Xue in her head, and the missing part was about Zhong Luoxue's feelings.
Judging from Mo Lan Jiuye's attitude towards her, Ling Luo could clearly determine that he and Luo Xue must have had a deep relationship, but why did he kill her if he loved Luo Xue so much? What happened between them to make them what they are now? And all this cause and effect can only be clarified by retrieving Luo Xue's lost memories.
It was a sunny afternoon, and there was a halfway through the day after eating, Ling Luo, who had eaten up, was a little tired and looking out of the window, but the maid Xiaomeng rushed in happily, and couldn't help but pull Ling Luo to the hall.
Ling Luo was puzzled, but when he saw a table full of all kinds of dim sum in the center, Ling Luo's mouth opened so wide in surprise. Even if Mo Lan Jiuye is a high-ranking demon lord, there is no need to make such a big show, right?
As the protagonist, Mo Lan Jiuye sat on the main seat, but his always domineering face had an unusual nervous taste, he pulled out a chair for Ling Luo and helped her sit down, "I remember that you like to eat dim sum, see if these are to your taste." ”
A table of colorful pastries of different shapes was really dazzling in front of him, and Ling Luo didn't know in what order, so he simply started eating from the one in front of him.
The closest to Ling Luo is a plate of white transparent pastry with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, which melts in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant, the aftertaste is long, and it is very delicious. Modern man-made craftsmanship is nothing compared to this, when Ling Luo used to watch costume TV series, he felt that the dim sum in it looked delicious, and now it can be regarded as a long-cherished wish.
Seeing that Ling Luo was eating happily, Mo Lan Jiuye's face also stretched a lot, and the hands that were originally nervously clasped together now felt a little sweaty.
The next plate of dim sum is made in the shape of a pink flower, and when you touch your lips, you can smell the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, like walking in the peach forest in full bloom in early spring, and your mood is soothing and comfortable, and you are already fascinated by it before you eat it. This "peach demon" is kneaded with finely ground glutinous rice flour, with a delicate and soft taste, with a little bit of peach blossom sweetness, and it tastes extraordinarily delicious.
The mille-feuille cake is light and crispy, moderately sweet and salty, and the layers of pie crust are as thin as cicada wings, crispy and delicious, and the sesame seeds are also finely sprinkled between the sandwiches, which makes it more fragrant.