Everything in a foreign country was strange, they looked nothing like he had ever seen, they wore strange clothes, wore strange accessories, danced strange dances, the princes and princesses of the royal family raised their heads proudly in front of him, they were not hypocritical, they were not pretentious, they did not make superficial things, they were naked to expose evil, so he was trapped in a dilapidated compound in the four corners of the sky, living in captivity and beatings.

My mother once said that she wanted to live well and live better than everyone else, but after going there, all I had left was to live.

A few years have passed, he has finally grown into what he is now, he can kill wolves with his bare hands, he can develop a terrifying force, and he got out of the control of the Great Liang Kingdom early, the proton that outsiders say is already in name only, and now that he has returned, he will take back everything he has paid and been deprived of by others.

He can do it, even if it is the royal family of Shuiyue Country, even if it is Mo Huaiyu's life, it is something that is at his fingertips, but he just got it, even if it is "better than everyone else" in his mother's mouth?

Mo Huaining suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the bare wall in front of him, there was no sleepiness on his face, he sighed slightly, turned over, but suddenly the tip of his nose moved, and a strong fragrance floated from outside the door, he looked at the door, only to see a figure shaking outside, so a displeased look appeared on his face, he really returned to the Water Moon Country and even lost his vigilance, and he didn't even know when someone came in the courtyard.

Mo Huaining felt annoyed for a while, not knowing whether to annoy the people outside or herself.

He pushed the door out, but saw Ding Weilan, who didn't know where to run, was in the yard, sitting on a small bench that he didn't know where to move, and in front of him was a small and delicate copper pot that was less than one person to hug, and there was a charcoal fire under the pot.

When she looked up, she happened to see Mo Huaining, first surprised, and then showed a mysterious smile at him.

Mo Huaining didn't know why, seeing that her face was black and made a big face, she unconsciously wanted to laugh, and saw that there was a table behind her, on which all kinds of vegetables were neatly cut, and even the meat was only cut into thin slices, and it could be seen at a glance that it was still raw. The tableware next to it is also readily available, and it looks like you want to eat in the yard.

Mo Huaining felt fresh for a while, this was something he had never seen before, but the completely incomprehensible approach made him a little dazed, and he couldn't pull his face to ask, so he could only maintain his usual coldness, and spit out a sentence indifferently.

"Is that the sincerity of your apology?"

Ding Weilan had expected Mo Huaining to react like this, but she was not too surprised, she just said "yes", and the second half of the sentence "But I guarantee that Uncle Huang will be satisfied" Before she could say anything, she saw that people had come to the table behind her, looking at the dishes one by one, with disgust written all over her face, even when her eyes were on the meat dishes, that disgust did not dissipate much.

Feeling the faint murderous aura in the air, Ding Weilan was afraid that Mo Huaining would overturn the table directly in anger, so she hurriedly stepped forward to block Mo Huaining, although she couldn't stop it at all, but Ding Weilan still tried to separate Mo Huaining from the table a little distance, "Uncle Huang, it's not delicious, you have to try it to know, in case these are rare delicacies and you are wrong, what a pity." ”

Ding Weilan said, took a plate of cut mutton from the side, and pulled Mo Huaining to the soup pot.

Mo Huaining looked at Ding Weilan's somewhat pale hand pulling his sleeve, and finally resisted the urge to slap it away.

Seeing Mo Huaining sit down on a chair next to him very cooperatively, Ding Weilan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he didn't lift the table.

So under Mo Huaining's gaze, Ding Weilan picked up two pieces of meat with chopsticks and put them in the soup pot to soak, quickly fished them out, and took a seasoning plate that had been adjusted nearby, dipped the meat on it, and then handed it to Mo Huaining's mouth.

Mo Huaining saw a few bits of greenery on the spice plate, his brows furrowed instantly, and he turned his head and didn't buy Ding Weilan's account.

Ding Weilan was left hanging in place like this, a little embarrassed, but she had already expected this situation, so she didn't think about it, and directly stuffed the meat into her mouth as soon as the chopsticks turned.

"Hmm, it's delicious." Ding Weilan's cheeks bulged and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Mo Huaining thought that she would be stalked, but he didn't expect her to eat it by herself, so shocked that he forgot to be angry.

But Ding Weilan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, and after eating, he picked up a piece of mutton from the plate again, still dipped it in the sauce, and sent it to Mo Huaining's mouth.

After repeating this a few times, the mutton on the plate had decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Mo Huaining's face had successfully changed from disgust to entanglement, although he still looked at her without saying a word, but his eyes fell more on the meat in her hand.

Ding Weilan dipped the meat in the sauce for the last time, but instead of sending it to Mo Huaining's mouth according to the procedure, he started to send it to his own mouth.

Mo Huaining didn't know what to think, he suddenly lowered his head, and took a bite directly before Ding Weilan's piece of meat had time to enter his mouth.

After feeling the touch of the rich soup and tender meat, Mo Huaining was dumbfounded, what did he do?

And Ding Weilan, who succeeded in the conspiracy, suppressed the urge to laugh in his heart and asked, "Lord Wang, how does it taste?" ”

"Make do." Mo Huaining looked at Ding Weilan's expression of wanting to laugh but holding back his fears, and he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but then he was not in the mood to think so much, because another piece of meat had already been delivered to his mouth.

Mo Huaining glanced at Ding Weilan, seeing that she was holding chopsticks with an expectant look, and suddenly felt that this atmosphere was a little weird.

Easily took a new pair of chopsticks from the side, Mo Huaining directly picked up all the remaining meat and threw it into the pot, Ding Weilan's eyes widened, it was too late to stop it, and then she only saw a bunch of meat slices tumbling in the boiling soup.

"Uncle Huang, the meat is not delicious when it is cooked."

Ding Weilan reminded weakly beside her, but no one paid attention to her, someone stared at the meat in the soup pot very intently, and then stretched out the chopsticks and picked them up elegantly, dipped them in the sauce, and put them in their mouths, all in one go, the action was so skillful that Ding Weilan was stunned, and sure enough, foodies were all talented.

The next two men were not talking, one was just looking at the meat from the pot, and the other was watching, struggling with how to say this.

Obviously, she didn't come back in vain today, but after all, this is what she did behind Mo Lingfeng's back, and she must not let him know that Uncle Huang suddenly forgave her for her previous faux pas, if Mo Lingfeng was suspicious, it would be easy to find out that she had been here today, and Mo Lingfeng would have to nag her at that time, so she had to find a way to let Uncle Huang accompany her to act.

Ding Weilan was so engrossed that she didn't notice at all that the person next to her suddenly changed his face after putting a mouthful of meat in his mouth, and then stopped moving.

"You eat." Ding Weilan was secretly in a daze, and suddenly heard Mo Huaining say such a sentence, and then there was an extra plate in front of him, on which was a bunch of ~~ cooked old mutton.

"......" said that meat is not delicious when it is cooked, and he still doesn't listen.

Although Ding Weilan is not a picky person, this kind of thing that others don't want to eat before they send it to her mouth really makes her feel a little panicked, so Ding Weilan didn't move there.

Mo Huaining's eyes narrowed, "After eating it, this king will forgive you for what happened before." ”

"Okay!" Ding Weilan happily took the plate, sandwiched the meat on it in three or two clicks, didn't even dip the sauce, just swallowed it directly, and after eating, he showed the empty plate to Mo Huaining, "Uncle Huang, I'm done eating, you talk ~~ and so on!" ”

Seeing that Mo Huaining took a plate of meat again, ready to pour it directly into it like just now, Ding Weilan hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, and if it was left for a while, she wouldn't give it to her, she didn't want it, this plate was as big as the ordinary two, and the meat in it was very solid, plus she didn't know how to control the size of the fire with this primitive soup pot, and she would get old after putting it in for a while, so Mo Huaining could really eat it in her mouth, there wasn't much, and the rest wasn't for her to clean up the mess?

"Just sit there and wait for it to eat, I'll do the rough work." Mo Huaining glanced at Ding Weilan, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of her suggestion, and finally saw the flower on her face, Mo Huaining hesitated for a moment and did not speak.

What's going on with this disgusted look? Ding Weilan is inexplicable, there shouldn't be anything unclean on her face~~ I'll go, what is this black? Ding Weilan wiped it with her hand, and immediately saw the blackness of her hand, and finally understood why Mo Huaining looked at her with such eyes.

"Uncle Huang, wait a minute."

Ding Weilan said quickly, and then quickly turned around and found a place to wash his face.

Mo Huaining glanced at her imageless running style, looked down at the plate in her hand again, thought for a while, flipped her hand, and another plate of meat fell directly into the pot.

When Ding Weilan came back from washing her face, there was already another plate of meat on the table that was bigger than just now and cooked older than just now waiting for her.

Ding Weilan's smile that hadn't yet brewed froze directly on her face, and a certain man directly ignored her, sitting at the table, picking out the vegetable foam in the sauce little by little, and picking it out carefully, Ding Weilan had already chopped it very finely, and she didn't know how Mo Huaining did it, and she didn't bring any meat at all.

Ding Weilan was completely speechless, how picky is this?

"Uncle Huang, the dishes here are for seasoning, and you have picked them out, so they are not the taste just now."

When Mo Huaining heard this, he didn't even raise his head, but pointed to the remaining plate of old meat on the table with the chopsticks that were picking vegetables: "You eat." ”

Ding Weilan: "......"

"Uncle Huang, I can't eat anymore." Ding Weilan directly refused.

Mo Huaining raised his head from the sauce and glanced at Ding Weilan suspiciously: "You just said that as long as I finish eating the things on the plate, you will forgive me, I have already finished eating, we are now clear, you still let me eat now, is it a reversal?" ”

Mo Huaining put down his chopsticks and looked at Ding Weilan with displeasure, he just simply put too much and didn't want to eat.

Ding Weilan was not stunned by Mo Huaining's staring at her, and even stared back directly, although she came to apologize, but the bottom line of principle must be there, and the imperial uncle could not feel that she was begging for forgiveness by selling her self-esteem.

The two of them looked at each other like this for a long time, Mo Huaining never thought of how to explain, he didn't mean to play with her, and finally held back for a long time, and only said: "Eat it, this king promises you another condition." ”

Ding Weilan was a little unconvinced, "Really? ”

"Of course."

"Okay, but I'll talk about the conditions first." I'm worried about finding a chance.

"You say."