Chapter 345: The Cute Baby of the Pit Mother (64)
In the previous world, when she was Yuanchen and he was Ou Tianjiu, she often ate his breakfast. It was the taste she had always liked, so Dill didn't think much about it, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the chopsticks.
However, after the expected delicacy lingered in his mouth for a second, the dill almost couldn't help but squirt.
I can't hold it and can't spray it.
Dill maintained the smile on her lips, and her gaze at Gu Qingcheng was extremely soft.
"It's delicious, you can taste it too." As he spoke, Dill picked up a large chopstick dish, put it to Gu Qingcheng's mouth, and looked at him with an expectant gaze.
Gu Qingcheng ate it without hesitation, and the whole person smiled like a fool.
Ah Ma just put a dish for himself with his own hands. It's really happy to think about it.
Looking at Gu Tingcheng's smirk, Dill was a little skeptical that there was something wrong with his sense of taste, otherwise this guy wouldn't have reacted strangely at all.
Just when Dill was doubting herself, Gu Qingcheng tragically found that his tongue was numb.
It turned out that when he was cooking in the morning, he mistakenly put sesame oil for sesame oil.
With one or two drops of sesame oil, the hemp flavor is enough, but because it was mistaken for sesame oil, Gu Tingcheng put a small half cover. As you can imagine, the taste is really numb to the point of trembling.
Dill had been at work for two hours when she arrived at the laboratory, and everyone was busy at their workbenches, and no one noticed Dill coming.
Dill glanced at it in a hurry and entered the innermost ice room.
The temperature of the ice chamber is below freezing, and the walls around it are covered with a thick layer of ice.
Dill walked in in a sterile gown and shoe covers, her eyes falling to the place where the weakening potion had been placed, and the vial was still there.
Dill took off the bottle and shook it, and the liquid was full. She took off the lid and sniffed it, it didn't taste right, it was clearly a diluted smell.
Dill took the bottle back to the experimental area.
She deliberately lowered the sound of her footsteps, which was particularly noticeable in the quiet experimental area.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the dill as they walked towards the central test table. I could only hear a crisp "bang", the sound of glass falling to the ground and shattering.
Dill's sudden move startled everyone and looked at her with a blank expression.
Dill smiled kindly, but her voice was cold, and her cherry lips spit out two words: "Who is it?" ”
Most people are a little baffled. Who is it? What who? What was done?
A sentence without a beginning or an end, they can't understand it at all.
But somehow, today's captain looks a little different from the past. It was as if a high wall had been erected between them and her overnight.
She stood on top of the wall, and looked at them from the high platform. And they can't help but give birth to the psychology of surrender and fear.
However, Yu Ling is not included among most people.
When everyone looked at their captain with trepidation, Yu Ling pretended to be calm, lowered her head casually, and fiddled with the equipment in her hand. Try to act like nothing happened.
As everyone knows, at this time, the appearance of nothing is the most abnormal.
Sometimes, a weak heart can cause people to panic and be in a hurry, full of loopholes.
But sometimes, a weak heart can make people habitually disguise, and this disguise is often an abnormality that can be discerned at a glance by a discerning person.
It is true that traitors do not have the word traitor written on their faces, but they do behave with the brand of traitors.