Chapter 144: You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense

"You are injured now, and you can't make up for it, and the red dates can replenish the blood." Yun Shu said seriously. She checked Du Niang Google and made it for him after the advice of various experts.

It's so hard to waste her, it contains her hard work, and this soup is the best she has ever made in her life!

The corners of Mu Xiu's mouth twitched, but in the spirit of humanitarianism, he picked up the bowl and drank it numbly. "Poof-" The red date tea was sprayed directly on the coffee table, and he put down the bowl and took dozens of steps back.

Until he stopped at a place where he felt safe, he avoided Yun Shu like a snake and scorpion, and said, "Sister policeman, you are engaged in scientific research and development, right?" This soup tastes amazing. ”

This taste is really mixed with feelings, sweet, sour, bitter and spicy. A red date soup, why not mix boiled water with red dates, and add a few pieces of rock sugar?

She is truly a man of God!

Mu Ci stroked his eyebrows, seeing that Yun Shu was a little embarrassed, thinking that it was someone else's mind. So he glanced at Yun Shu with relief, and said softly: "My younger brother has a stubborn temperament.

It just so happened that I was a little thirsty too. ”

When the words fell, Mu Ci picked up the soup and took a sip, his face was a little distorted and cracked. She looked at Yun Shu with complicated eyes, Yun Shu had a pretty face, and she couldn't see any deep hatred with Mu Xiu.

Nima, this soup...... It's terrible.

"Little porcelain, what's wrong?" Yu Yan'an walked over, picked up the bowl in her hand, and took a sip from her mouth. Mu Ci couldn't stop him, looking at him, Bai Jun's face froze, and it turned black in an instant.

Yu Yan'an closed his eyes, Mu Ci covered his head, and Yun Shu looked at this family with an embarrassed face. Without breaking his face, he asked them, "Really, is it hard to drink?" ”

As he spoke, he muttered to himself, "This is already the best pot I have ever made, and the first few pots almost blew up the kitchen." ”

As she spoke, she took a sip, and the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple flowed on Yun Shu's face. She covered her mouth and turned around and ran to the bathroom of Mu Ci's house, spitting out a lot.

"Sister, you can't offend her, right?"

"Mu Xiu, you won't have a grudge against her, right?"

The sister and brother said in unison, then looked at each other, and walked towards Yun Shu, who crawled out of the bathroom and survived half his life.

"If you can't cook, don't do it." Mu Xiu touched his nose in embarrassment, stepped forward to support Yun Shu, and put her on the sofa. He found that since he met Yun Shu, he had dropped his vest all the way.

It's unlucky, isn't this woman really a debt collector?

"Ahem, I didn't make this soup well, but ......" Yun Shu tried to save face for himself and stabilize his usual image, but the Mu family sisters and brothers couldn't believe it anymore.

Yun Shu was slightly embarrassed, and Yu Yan'an asked beside him, "Xiao Xiu's injury is related to Officer Yun?" "Otherwise, Evunshu's temperament probably won't go to the kitchen himself.

Although the things that were made were not satisfactory.

"Mu Xiu acted bravely, I happened to pass by, and he was crossed in order to save me." Yun Shu stretched a pretty face and said solemnly to Mu Xiu, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you." “

Mu Xiu drank the soup to wash his mouth, and when he heard this, he almost didn't squirt out again. But Rao was like this, and he still coughed breathlessly, and his hand pointing at Yun Shu trembled a little.

said to her in a deep voice: Sister policeman, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. What is responsible for me, I really don't need to! “

If outsiders know, he will lose face for Little Master Mu!

"......" Yunshu is full of black lines.

Why does she think that there is such a big gap with Mu Xiu? Obviously, he is three years older than him......

It feels like thousands of generations have passed.