Chinese Jing Mohao looked at her unblinking eyes, with a serious face, and couldn't help but snort coldly, "Stupid woman, can't even eat eggs?" ”

He did it for her so many times, she didn't even know what he gave her, and when someone poured arsenic one day, did she still think she had eaten a candy cube?

Luo Xi's outstretched fingertips trembled. Please search (@¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update

This thing... It turned out to be egg custard...

That day, Jian Qing introduced to her what kind of tasteless deep-sea fish oil this is, and talked about its nutritional value...

How can these men all talk nonsense...

Will you be able to be friends in the future?

Wait a minute...

Doesn't this mean that the countless so-called "nutrients" that I have eaten for so many days are just a bunch of rotten egg custard that has no taste when steamed? !

"Gross-"

Thinking of this, Luo Xi couldn't help but feel a puff of sour water from his stomach, and he lay on the side of the bed and retched.

The man's face was slightly gloomy, "Luoxi, is it so unpalatable that I made?" ”

The steps he did hadn't changed since the first time, and she clearly loved it before!

Luo Xi held the fingers on his chest and straightened his retching waist, "This is what you did?" ”

No wonder it's so unpalatable...

An egg boiled by him tasteless, not even an egg taste, it's uncomfortable to think about...

The man's eyes were heavy, and he snorted softly.

Luo Xi's face became even more sad, and he was speechless and held his forehead, "Don't you taste the things you made yourself?" ”

"What else do you eat after I tasted it?"

“...”

How big is his mouth, can he eat a bowl with one bite?

Even if you lick a little bit of egg foam on the chopsticks, you can taste it!

There is no salt, no soy sauce, no vinegar in it, anyway, except for eggs, what is he, what, all, no, put!

Think about Jing Mohao licking chopsticks and tasting salty...

Luo Xi couldn't help but shudder...

It's a spectacle of the past...

Jing Mohao looked at Luo Xi with an expression of eating stones, and his fingers hooked her thin jaw, "Luo Xi, you have eaten this thing for so long, and now it has changed its taste?" ”

“！！！”

What does it mean to change the taste!

Is there a taste for her to choose?

Have it? Have it??!

He still has the face to say that he has been eating for so long!

I really raise myself as a sow!

Luo Xi glanced at him without hesitation, turned around and got into the quilt, didn't want to look at him again, and tried to fall asleep with his back to him.

If you fall asleep, you won't be hungry...

Sleep to death!

Jing Mohao glanced at the negative woman, staring at the rice bowl in his hand that was disgusted by the woman with puzzled eyes.

Do you still need to taste steamed eggs?

He made it according to what was written in the recipe, and at the end there was a sentence that the seasoning could be added according to personal taste.

She should eat light food when she was sick, but he was afraid that he would put too much salt, so he simply didn't put it.

It's just a sentence, is it really so unpalatable?

The man scooped up a spoonful of egg custard and put it in his mouth, only to spit it back into the bowl in an instant.

What a thing.

It's as bad as waste paper...

How did this woman eat so many bowls before?

Is she a fool?

Why hadn't she told him sooner?

Stupid woman.

Jing Mohao had a thin anger in his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was blaming Luo Xi or complaining about himself, so he walked out with his rice bowl.

The door opened again, and the man brought in a steaming plate of food with one hand.

The man swore that if he went into the kitchen again, he would cut off his legs.

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