Since you're going to have a treat, it's definitely going to be hearty.

The dishes in the incubator were taken out, the small cake made before was also there, and a large plate of bamboo shoots was arranged on the tip of Mo Si's favorite, braised pork, as well as small chops and meatballs made by himself before.

The small long table was full of plates, and Mos paused: "Isn't it too much to prepare?" ”

"No, it won't." Jiang Qiuqiu picked up the chopsticks, "I've been doing something for a long time today, and I'm a little tired, so I need to eat a little more to replenish my mental strength." ”

"Moreover, I chatted with Sister Chengyu before, and she said that you also eat a lot."

Eating 20 plates with an open mind is not a problem.

“……”

Today's Moth is the real Sven.

Jiang Qiuqiu couldn't figure out if he was a little embarrassed in his own house or because he was here to apologize, all of them were a little restrained.

He got up and moved a few of his favorite dishes to his side.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you eat vegetables? It's all you like, eat more, or I won't be able to eat so much. ”

So, Moji lifted the chopsticks.

If you don't start in the first place, you can still refrain from it.

If you don't restrain yourself from the beginning, it's really hard to restrain yourself.

Before sitting down, Mosi really just wanted to taste it, eat a 3-minute full meal and leave.

However, after sitting down, everything is not in his hands.

Jiang Qiuqiu: Deliberately placed next to you, eat more.

Eat the first wave.

Jiang Qiuqiu: Is it that today's bamboo shoots are not delicious? Recently, I have been making bamboo shoots, thinking that you like to eat, are you tired of eating them every day?

Deliberately-

How can you not like it, how can you get tired of eating.

Eat the second wave.

Is there something about this dish that is not to your taste?

Eat the third wave.

In the middle of eating, Jiang Qiuqiu recommended Mo Si to eat fragrant fried fish balls, probably accidentally dipped in too many chili peppers, Jiang Qiuqiu replied to the message, and when he raised his head, he saw Mo Si who was blushing, his lips were slightly swollen, and he was coughing lightly.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Spicy." Moji put the balls down and got up to pour water.

Jiang Qiuqiu asked him to sit down, "You wait, I'll go get you some cold drink." ”

trotted to the side of the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, Jiang Qiuqiu casually smoked a bottle of ice drink, and went back and handed it to Mosi.

When Mosi took the first sip, he paused, and a sentence flashed in his mind, but the feeling of ice quickly suppressed the hot taste on the upper edge of his mouth, so he didn't think about it so much, and drank a few more sips.

Fortunately, although the fish balls were spicy, Mo Si didn't eat much, and after pouring a bottle of ice drink, the stimulating taste was finally suppressed.

"You can't eat spicy food?"

"People with strong mental strength also have a stronger perception of objects." Despite the spicy taste, Mosi's lips were slightly swollen: "The spicy feeling is too strong. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't serve you anything spicy next time."

"It's okay, taste it once in a while, it's not flavorful, what you make is delicious."

Next, Moji didn't move his chopsticks.

Because he felt that he had reached a critical point in eating, Mo Si wanted to wait for Jiang Qiuqiu to finish eating before leaving, but soon, a strange sweet and sour aroma wafted into his nose, and the tip of his tongue was also a little sweet, and the originally obedient energy suddenly became restless, surging from the spiritual sea to the head and tail vertebrae, this is not right!

Moth suddenly picked up the cup with the drink.

"Qiuqiu, what is this?"

"Huh?" Because the iced drinks were all packed in opaque bottles and put in the refrigerator, at that moment, Jiang Qiuqiu didn't know what it was, "What's wrong with this drink?" You let me see. ”

Jiang Qiuqiu took the bottle, the liquid in it had been drunk, she brought the hole close to her nose, and a faint smell of wine diffused.

……

"I got the wrong one, I got you a bottle of wine!"

"Wine?"