Chapter 861: I Wrote It Down
Song Cheng's gaze moved from Su Ying's face to the plate of fried pork with folded ears, and he was hesitating whether to eat it or not.
"What's the matter, isn't the food we cook delicious?" As soon as Alongyi and Amo came in, they heard Su Ying's words.
"No, it's very delicious, Song Cheng, don't you say?" Su Ying looked at Song Cheng, did she dig a pit to make Song Cheng jump?
I guess so! However, it was also a rare experience for Song Cheng. There is a saying, well, she remembered, it is called after this village, there is no such shop. If Song Cheng misses this experience, I'm afraid it won't be easy to taste it in the future!
"Well, it's very tasty, it's very tasty." Song Cheng didn't know how to answer this question other than this answer.
Do you say that he doesn't like it in front of the master of the real family? Wouldn't that embarrass others?
Besides, if someone else cooks food for the two of them at night, he shouldn't say something like that just by virtue of this.
"Come, eat more, it's delicious." Su Ying's eyes were full of calculations, hehe, it was rare that she had a chance to trick Song Cheng, how could she not grasp it well! It seems unlikely that he would want to bully Song Cheng like this in the future! So! Naturally, she had to cherish this rare opportunity.
Su Ying stood up from his position as he spoke, not only sandwiching the bacon into Song Cheng's bowl, but also mixing a few folded ear roots. 、
She had witnessed the speed at which Song Cheng's face changed just now, and how beautiful that face was, how good-looking it was.
Although it doesn't smell particularly good, for people who don't like to eat it, it's even worse than eating weeds. However, if you eat this thing, it is definitely beneficial to the body.
Song Cheng looked at the folded ears in the bowl, and the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.
He could be 100% sure that Su Ying did it absolutely, absolutely deliberately.
But in front of Alongi and Amo, it was impossible for him not to eat it, how could this be good.
"Some people are not used to eating this thing. If you don't like to eat, don't force yourself. Seeing that Song Cheng didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, Ah Mo said slowly.
"It's okay, I can eat it." After Song Cheng said this, he picked up his chopsticks.
Don't look at him on the surface, but in fact, his heart is turbulent, and he can be as fierce as he wants. With the idea of seeing death as home, he gulped down bacon and folded ear root and rice, and stuffed it into his mouth. Originally, he wanted to swallow it directly, but the amount was too large.
"Well, doesn't it taste better?" Su Ying laughed sinisterly.
"Hmm!" Because of the stuff in his mouth, Song Cheng could only utter a single um.
Su Ying, I wrote down this account.
Seeing that in addition to Su Ying, Alongyi and Amo were also staring at him. Even if Song Cheng was reluctant to chew and swallow, the current situation was not something he could not do if he was unwilling. Taking a deep breath, Song Cheng began to chew slowly.
Forehead? Like, it's not as unpalatable as he imagined?
Originally, Song Cheng thought it was particularly unpalatable, but there was no previous smell of Chinese medicine in his mouth, and some of them belonged to the fragrance of bacon.