Chapter 391: I can only taste bitter
(Cat pounce Chinese Jian Qing saw her react so strongly, and hurriedly handed her a glass of water with a smile, "It's okay, don't worry, your sense of taste is still there." Please search (@¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update"
It's just that...... Jing Mohao forgot to put salt.
With a smile in her eyes, Jian Qing watched Luo Xi pour a glass of water down, her face still turning green with bitterness.
Luo Xi frowned and looked at the egg custard in the bowl, frowning, "It's the taste that is still there, but why haven't I tasted anything in this bowl of pudding?" Is it that I can only taste bitter and not sweet? ”
Wouldn't it be miserable after that...
My heart is already bitter enough, and I have to endure hardships all day long...
God won't let her have a good time...
"Pudding? This is not a pudding. ”
"And what's this yellow one?"
"Hmm... It's a tasteless one. Belch... Deep-sea fish oil..."Jian Qing kept searching her mind, not daring to raise her eyes to look at Luo Xi's trusting eyes.
This kind of nonsense ability, he still doesn't have Jing Mohao to play.
But even if it's nonsense, she has to hide it, and she can't say that she made egg custard for her by Jing Mohao, otherwise she will definitely not eat it.
It's best not to even mention Jing Mohao's name in front of her, so as not to be in trouble if she really loses her sense of taste when she is excited.
"Fish oil?" Luo Xi winked at him in confusion.
"Well, yes, it is a kind of nutrition rich in unsaturated fatty acids, which is very good for the body, I see that there is a ready-made one in the kitchen, so I will heat it up for you, without adding anything else, this kind of high-purity nutrition is better without seasoning, so as not to cause nutrient loss."
Jian Qing spent most of the day's effort, and finally rounded up the topic, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
"Isn't deep-sea fish oil liquid?" Luo Xi looked at the contents of the bowl and wondered a little.
"This... When I heat it, it becomes solid, just like an egg solidifies when heated. Jian Qing tried her best to explain.
But after saying that, I wanted to give myself two slaps.
What examples is he giving bad, why is he talking about eggs!
If it reminds Luo Xi of eggs, it will be too easy to reveal the filling...
Why is it so hard to tell a lie!
As the old saying goes, if you tell a lie, you have to use a hundred lies to round the field.
Why can Jing Mohao be so natural every time he talks nonsense, and he must find him to learn from him when he has time.
Forget it, even if he wants to go to him for advice, he probably won't admit that he has...
Jian Qing thought wildly in her heart, but Luo Xi didn't seem to pursue it any further, nodded slightly, picked up the bowl and poured the remaining egg custard.
Something that doesn't have a taste is really... Well... The taste is the same as chewing wax, and it is very unpalatable.
Jian Qing took the empty bowl in Luo Xi's hand, she was quite relieved, took out the photo in her pocket and handed it to her, "This is you, right?" ”
Luo Xi looked at the two little people in the photo, and his fingertips touched Luo Qi who was holding in his hand, his eyes were shallow.
Is he still alive?
This photo is the one and only one of her in her bedroom in H City.
She had looked at that photo countless times, and it was absolutely impossible to admit it.
Luo Xi raised his eyes, "Did he ask you to give it to me?" ”
She doesn't say Jing Mohao, she only uses "he" to refer to her.
Seeing that she asked like this, Jian Qing no longer hid it, and said "um" directly.
"He... What do you mean? Luo Xi's fingers pinched the photo unconsciously with some force.
It's not pointless for Jing Mohao to ask him to bring this, could it be that Luo Qi found it?
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