Chapter 150: I Think You Can Try It

"Mrs. North, are you disgusting me?" Bei Yunchen raised his eyebrows.

"No, I'm just making a reasonable guess." Jane was indifferent.

Bei Yunchen deliberately made a state of feigned anger, "Mrs. Bei, I'll give you another chance." ”

Jian Moyan didn't have any fear, and immediately met Bei Yunchen's eyes.

"Mr. North, that's not the reason why you didn't give me a chance."

"It's that I think you should look at the food you make."

When the words fell, Jian Moyan smiled at Bei Yunchen.

That smile was extremely pure, but it inexplicably made Bei Yunchen feel a little discriminatory.

Bei Yunchen pursed his lips, "Mrs. Bei, I don't think what I made is particularly unpalatable." ”

"As long as it's unpalatable, there's no grade." Jian Moyan said.

These words can be regarded as a complete fight to Bei Yunchen's self-confidence.

He glanced at Jian Moyan, and after a moment of silence, he turned around and left alone.

Bei Yunchen didn't walk very quickly, just like those children who were angry, waiting for adults to coax him.

Seeing this, Jian Moyan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Bei Yunchen's clothes.

"Mr. Kita, I was wrong." Jian Moyan obediently admitted his mistake.

"You're right, it's what I made that was too bad." Bei Yunchen's expression was indifferent,

While speaking, he even pulled out the corner of the clothes in Jian Moyan's hand, looking arrogant.

Jian Moyan immediately forged, "Mr. Bei, I really know it's wrong. ”

"What I just said is actually lying to you, I especially like the food you make."

"What? I'll cook for you that night. Bei Yunchen glanced at Jian Moyan lightly.

Jian Moyan choked, and her expression directly became quite solemn.

But in Bei Yunchen's increasingly squinting gaze, Jian Moyan nodded.

It looked extremely tragic, but the words that came out of it were very light.

"Mr. Kita, really?" Jian Moyan made a look of surprise.

"I really enjoy eating the food you cook, it's my pleasure!"

Even though Bei Yunchen knew that these words were false, he still felt happy.

"Mrs. North, what do you want to eat at night?"

"It's close to the supermarket, so let's go buy some ingredients."

"I like whatever Mr. North does." Jane smiled, and the smile was far-fetched.

"Mrs. North, you like to eat, I just want to do it." Bei Yunchen once again threw the question to Jian Moyan.

Hearing this, Jian Moyan took a deep breath.

She thought for a moment, then spoke tentatively.

"Mr. North, may I ask you a question?"

"What's the problem?" Bei Yunchen said.

"How long has it been since you cooked?" Jian Moyan seemed to mention it casually.

"It's been a long time." Bei Yunchen was vague.

In fact, to be precise, after quarreling with Jian Moyan, he has never cooked.

But this matter is like a taboo, and Bei Yunchen doesn't want to mention it.

When Jian Moyan heard this, he was naturally keenly aware of Bei Yunchen's thoughts.

She pursed her lips, hiding the faint discomfort in her heart.

"Mr. North, will your cooking skills regress?" Jane smiled.

"That's the second question, Mrs. North." Bei Yunchen hooked his lips.

The implication is that this question is not intended to be answered.

Jian Moyan was silent for a moment, "Mr. Bei, can I ask you another question?" ”

"I can't." Bei Yunchen is categorical.

Jian Moyan suddenly showed a loveless look.

She didn't say much, and even said that she was ready to test the poison in her heart.

Thinking of this, Jian Moyan spoke directly, "Let's go buy." ”

"Well, let's go." Bei Yunchen stretched out his hand to Jian Moyan.

Seeing this, Jian Moyan reached out and held it.

The two of them got into Bei Yunchen's car and walked towards the supermarket.

Jian Moyan looked at the regressive scene, and her heart became more and more tragic.

But he still maintained a smile on his face.

When the car slowly drove halfway, Jian Moyan seemed to open his mouth inadvertently.

"Mr. North, have you learned how to cook now?"

"As long as Mrs. North likes to eat, I will make it." Bei Yunchen was not fooled.

Hearing this, Jian Moyan instantly made up the scene of dark cuisine in his brain.

After half a ring, the smile became more sincere.

"Mr. North, I'll give you a hand in a moment."

"Hmm." Bei Yunchen responded.

"Mrs. North, in fact, your expression doesn't have to be so tragic."

Jian Moyan was indifferent, and subconsciously touched her cheek.

"I thought I was hiding it well."

"You're really good at covering it up." Bei Yunchen affirmed.

"Then how did Mr. North know?" Jian Moyan sighed.

"Your words speak out what is in your heart." Bei Yunchen said.

"Mr. North, I just want to get to know you more deeply."

Jian Moyan continued to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Bei Yunchen snorted coldly.

The car arrived in front of the supermarket at this moment, Bei Yunchen parked the car, and the two walked down.

Jian Moyan was the first to get out of the car, followed by Bei Yunchen.

The two walked into the supermarket one after the other, and Bei Yunchen even held Jian Moyan's hand.

Seeing that Jian Moyan did not resist, Bei Yunchen became even more aggressive.

His hand moved slightly, adjusting his posture to a ten-finger interlock.

Suddenly, Bei Yunchen showed a satisfied attitude.

Jian Moyan looked sideways at him, "Mr. Bei, if you do this, I will charge for it." ”

"What's the fee?" Bei Yunchen asked with a smile.

"I'm going to cook for you, too." Jian Moyan's smile was sincere.

That appearance inexplicably made a chill rise up Bei Yunchen's spine.

"What? Mr. North doesn't want to eat the food I cooked? Jian Moyan asked.

She returned this routine to Bei Yunchen as well.

Bei Yunchen was silent for a moment, "Mrs. Bei, are you trying to hurt each other with me?" ”

Jian Moyan raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

Bei Yunchen was silent, "Yes." ”

Jian Moyan: ......

"Mr. North, do you want me to eat the food you made so much?" Jane Mo Yan was sad and angry.

"Yes." Bei Yunchen nodded solemnly.

"Mr. North, I feel your sincere love for me." Jian Mo Yan grimaced.

"So, what do you want to eat? Order whatever you want, I'll make it for you too. ”

"Feel free, I'll eat anyway." Bei Yunchen replied calmly.

At this moment, he has an inexplicable self-confidence.

Bei Yunchen felt that he had already eaten such unpalatable vegetables.

Then no matter how deliberately Jian Moyan sits, it won't be even more unpalatable.

After all, Jian Moyan's cooking skills are there.

But it turns out that one cannot be too confident.

The slap in the face always comes so suddenly.

Bei Yunchen sat at the dining table, looking at the charcoal-like food, his expression became more and more indifferent.

"Mrs. North, you're going to blow up the kitchen."

"Mr. North, let's try it." Jian Moyan handed Bei Yunchen's chopsticks.

Compared to Bei Yunchen's food, what Jian Moyan did was as if he was fished out of a charcoal fire.

It's hard to tell what kind of posture it looks like before putting it into the pot.

Bei Yunchen's hand holding the chopsticks tightened a little, "Mrs. Bei." ”

"If I eat this in my stomach, I won't get food poisoning, right?"

"No, if I do, I'll accompany you to the hospital." Jane winked innocently.

When the words fell, he couldn't wait for Bei Yunchen to eat.

Bei Yunchen shook his chopsticks on the three dishes made by Jian Moyan.

Then he pretended to be calm and put down his chopsticks and looked at Jian Moyan.

"Mrs. North, can you introduce me to what you are doing first?"

"Yes." Jian Moyan pointed to the first course, "This is lotus root pork rib soup." ”

"It's fish-flavored shredded pork." Jian Moyan pointed to the second course.

"This is the third fresh." Jian Moyan pointed to the third course.

Bei Yunchen didn't know what to say except for being silent.

If it weren't for Jian Moyan's introduction, he really couldn't bear it, what was this.

"Mrs. North, you won." Bei Yunchen sighed.

"Let's let Mama Wang cook."

But it's easy to please God and it's hard to send God, and Jian Moyan doesn't plan to let Bei Yunchen go like this.

"Mr. Bei, are you disgusting my craft?" Jian Moyan was crying.

"I didn't, I just felt that such a delicious meal was wasted for me to eat."

Bei Yunchen opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Look at the servants behind you, they all look longing."

"It makes me feel like I'm eating alone on my own, which is too bad."

And the servants who were suddenly named all showed resistance in an instant.

Jian Moyan naturally took all of this into his eyes.

Bei Yunchen is the right to take it as a sign that he did not see it and continued to admit it.

"Mrs. North, I think it's good to give them these meals."

The servant's expression became even more resistant.

If it weren't for Bei Yunchen's obscenity, it would probably have to be said bluntly now.

Jian Moyan blinked, "Mr. Bei, aren't you going to eat it?" ”

"Or are you disgusted with me?"

"If you dislike me, I won't cook for you in the future."

Jian Moyan deliberately showed a sad look.

Although Bei Yunchen knew that this was Jian Moyan's disguise, he still picked up the chopsticks.

"Mrs. North, I was wrong, I eat."

As he spoke, Bei Yunchen picked up a piece of food called: Di San Xian.

Just when he was about to put it in his mouth, he was directly intercepted by Jian Moyan with chopsticks.

"Mr. Bei, do you know that your expression is extremely sad and angry now?"

"It's like those soldiers who go to war, as if they're going to die in the next second."

Jian Moyan looked at Bei Yunchen with a smile.

"Mrs. North, I don't think I'll be able to find out if I go down this bite."

Bei Yunchen is serious, he firmly believes that if he goes down, he will go to the hospital.

In response, all that was answered was Jian Moyan's happy laughter.

"So, Mr. Kita, are you going to let me eat the food you made?"

"Mrs. North, I think you can try it." Beiyunchen's thief heart is not dead.

"I think what I make is at least a little better than what you do."

The most important thing is that the food made by Bei Yunchen can be seen what it is.

As for how it tastes, there is no guarantee.