(Cat pounces Chinese Luo Xi sighed silently and took the chopsticks in the man's hand. （ . v o dt . c o m）

Forget it, the routine he carefully prepared has to finish him even if he is kneeling...

Spelled... It's so unpalatable that you can't die...

It's really not good, so she eats dumplings with this bowl of vinegar, she still doesn't believe that she can't get over this hurdle...

Luo Xi's heart was crossed, and he picked up a piece of dough and stuffed it into his mouth.

I was ready for the emergency gathering of my five senses, but I didn't think about it, the dough that had been soaked for a while had become soft, the texture was very smooth, and as for the taste, it was not as unpalatable as I imagined, on the contrary, there was a spicy taste, which was simply delicious.

Could it be that he was possessed by a top chef just now?

The bowl of dark cuisine made so indiscriminately has a unique flavor.

It's just amazing.

Jing Mohao, who was waiting for the woman to beg for mercy, stood aside with an arrogant face, but what he was waiting for was watching the woman in front of him eat the blackened dough soaked in soy sauce in the bowl one bite after another, without even saying a word.

The man's entire brow was locked.

Is this woman crazy?

He can smell such a big cooking wine and white vinegar when he stands, and she can eat it?

Could it be that there is also alcohol in cooking wine, and she is drunk again?

The man went up and snatched the chopsticks from the woman's hand, "Luoxi, are you crazy?" ”

Luo Xi swallowed the noodles in his mouth and said dissatisfied, "Didn't you have to let me eat it?" ”

The man threw the chopsticks on the table, grabbed her, and snorted with a cold face, "Why haven't I seen you so obedient before?" Stupid woman. ”

“.... Actually, it's delicious. Luo Xi was dragged up by him, his eyes still glancing at the face on the table, and he was still unsatisfied.

The man tightened his cheeks and said coldly, "You also ate the egg custard I made for you before." ”

...... "Don't mention that custard to her, okay?"

Ever since she knew that the "nutrition" she had been eating was the unsalted egg custard he made, she never wanted to see any food with the color of egg yolk, especially soft and yellow!

He's even embarrassed to mention egg custard to her now!

"The one I made is a hundred, a thousand times better than your egg custard, I don't believe you can taste it yourself!" As he spoke, he picked up his rice bowl and let go in front of Jing Mohao.

The man's face instantly darkened again, and he turned sideways to avoid the rice bowl with a demonic aura in her hand, and scolded coldly, "Luoxi, are you looking for death?" ”

"What's a hundred times better than Hao's egg custard?" Jian Qing and Cheng Sisi took out all the dumplings in the incubator, put them on the table, and looked at the pair of rivals who were deadlocked opposite.

"Well, that's it, it's so delicious, I didn't even think of it." Luo Xi shook the bowl in his hand at Jian Qing.

Jian Qing could smell the smell of acetic acid coming from over there across a table, and immediately questioned, "It's so sour, are you sure you can eat it?" ”

"Of course, I've tasted it all, it's really delicious, although it smells very sour, but it doesn't taste sour at all, I don't believe you can taste it."

"I'll forget it," Jian Qing immediately refused, "I can't eat sour, this taste is still more suitable for this one." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Jing Mohao, who was so sour that he frowned.

This guy usually has the heaviest vinegar taste, whoever takes a second look at his woman, it is estimated that he can be sour for a long time, so let him match the sour taste of this bowl of noodles...

"Looking for death?" The man was already upset by Luoxi's magical taste, and he was teased by this guy, which made him even more angry.

Jian Qing didn't wait for her to soften, Luo Xi sat down first and picked up the chopsticks again, "If you don't eat it, I still want to eat!" ”

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