Chapter 80: The Black-bellied Demon Twilight (1)
In the Chonghua Palace, Mo Hui, who had just woken up, looked at the black plate on the table...... Porridge, as well as two equally black people, frowned: "You guys are?" ”
Although the two people in front of him were incredibly dark, he recognized them by his memory.
But it was precisely because of the recognition that Jean would seriously doubt whether there was something wrong with his eyes.
Anyone who sees Qi Miao, who is suspected of being the king of the blood clan, and the dignified Emperor of the Northern Underworld, come to him with a black and gray face, and hand him a bowl of super dark cuisine, will be suspicious, right?
If he hadn't known that Qi Miao and Bei Yingqing didn't have the intention of harming him, he would have almost thought that the two of them had deliberately teamed up to murder him.
"Good granddaughter, being able to eat the food made by His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is definitely a blessing that you cultivated in your previous life, eat quickly." Bei Yingqing squeezed Qi Miao aside, and at the same time picked up the black porridge on the table and sent it to Mo Yu's mouth.
"Hmm...... Ahem......"
When Mo Yu heard that Qi Miao made it himself, he was a little stunned for a while, and before he could react, there was an extra spoonful of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty special food in his mouth, which choked him so much that he almost vomited.
But when he thought that this was done for him by Qi Miao, the eldest lady who didn't want Yang Chunshui with ten fingers, he still swallowed it with the weird feeling in his mouth.
"How? Is it tasty? Qi Miao saw the devil swallow and asked with some uncertainty.
It was her first time cooking, and she hadn't eaten it herself, and although she knew it was a bit bad, she really tried her best......
"It's delicious, it tastes good." Mo Yu forcibly suppressed the churning feeling in his stomach, and said against his will.
He likes people to cook for him, how can it not be delicious?
Vomit...... No matter how much you like it, it's also dark cuisine, and it seems that you will have to go to the second child to get medicine later......
"Really? You didn't lie to me? ”
Qi Miao's eyes became bright when she heard Mo Hui's words, and she naturally wanted to be praised for the things she had worked so hard to do for her beloved, even if it was against her will.
"Nope." Mo Yu nodded very seriously and said, "It's my honor to have you cook for me." ”
The honor is real, but let her cook for him, forget it...... He can do it for her, he can afford to feed her stomach.
"Then I'll try it too."
Qi Miao saw the obvious pleasure on Mo Yu's face, and thought that what she was doing was just a bad appearance, but in fact it tasted good.
Hurriedly reached out to take the small bowl in Bei Yingqing's hand, planning to taste what he had made.
Mo Yu took the lead in snatching the small bowl before Qi Miao touched it, and then fed it to Bei Mingqing very "friendly": "Grandpa Huang, you can taste it too, it tastes very good." ”
Bei Mingqing was dizzy by Mo Hui's shout of "Imperial Grandpa", and unconsciously swallowed the porridge handed over by Mo Hui.
"Poof......
Bei Mingqing felt the strange taste in his mouth, and he wanted to spit it out, but when he saw the warning eyes of Mo Yu, he still swallowed it instigated.
He is just a granddaughter, if he doesn't eat it, it is estimated that his granddaughter will not want to pay attention to him in the future...... For the sake of his granddaughter, he eats!
And it's not a loss, this is made by the dignified regent of the Northern Hell himself, and many people can't eat it when they line up.
"Grandpa Huang, you are old, eat more." Demon Twilight smiled and called to Bei Shenqing while constantly feeding him.