Qiao Mo was very unhappy when she heard him say this.

Why?

Why is this the case?

"I put three spoonfuls of salt in this bowl of porridge just now."

Three spoonfuls, how salty it was, but he ate one spoonful after another as if nothing had happened.

Isn't that already obvious?

Ye Shenmo, who was sitting there, was also stunned, he didn't expect Qiao Mo to say such a thing.

Three spoonfuls of salt?

Ye Shenmo smiled bitterly, very helpless.

"I knew you were going to find out sooner or later."

Ye Shenmo was a little apprehensive in his heart, especially Qiao Moyi's current appearance, which was obviously very angry.

"Why?"

"I don't have a sense of taste."

He said these five words, and the moment he said them suddenly became much easier.

He no longer has anything to hide from Qiao Moyi, and he doesn't need to worry anymore, he doesn't have to worry about whether his secret will be discovered by her.

It's just that as soon as his words fell, Qiao Moyi's tears fell.

"Why are you crying? Don't cry."

What's going on?

Ye Shenmo was very anxious, he didn't want to see her tears.

Qiao Moyi was very distressed by Ye Shenmo, although she was suspicious before, but Ye Shenmo did not say it clearly, she still had another hope.

But now......

Now it has been completely proven.

"When did it start?"

Qiao Mo cried and asked, and tears kept falling.

Ye Shenmo is perfect, he is the second master of Kyoto, such a character has no sense of taste.

No wonder he didn't like to eat very much before, nothing tasted good, how could he like to eat?

But he kept pretending to be in front of her, and kept praising her cooking.

Qiao Moyi felt that his cooking skills were very good, so he could cook for him and share his fatigue.

But what about now?

People can't taste it at all, they can eat anything at all.

"After my brother died."

As soon as Qiao Mo heard this, her tears flowed even more fiercely.

She didn't dare to imagine how Ye Shenmo had spent that dark time, and she couldn't imagine how he had come over without a sense of taste for so many years.

"Does anyone else know about this?"

Night Shenmo shook his head.

"No, you're the only one who knows."

Ye Shenmo told the truth, reaching out to wipe her tears.

"Okay, don't cry, it's all in the past, and I'm not unable to eat anything now, I found that kissing and eating the food in your mouth with you has a taste."

Qiao Moyi: !!

Can she be regarded as a night sink, is this a hooligan?

Who would believe that?

But Ye Shenmo's face is serious, and he can't see the slightest meaning of lying.

Really?

"It's true, you can really taste it."

As if he could hear her heart, Ye Shenmo immediately opened his mouth to explain.

"I don't know why, but I can taste it anyway."

Qiao Moyi also thought back to the past, no wonder Ye Shenmo always ...... at every turn

It turned out that it was because you could taste it by grabbing it with her.

"Is this the only way to taste it?"

Qiao Moyi frowned and asked suspiciously.

Ye Shenmo thought about it carefully, in fact, he could taste the food she had used with chopsticks before, but he didn't want to say it.