The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

"No, no need." Hua Song immediately refused as if bitten by a snake.

Another young man also hurriedly said: "Yes! No, no, you don't need to do the kitchen work in the future." They were quiet and complained, but they didn't dare to say more.What is it called?It's called self-abuse and can't live!If they had been nicer to this kid from the beginning, or had figured it out a bit more, they probably wouldn't have been tossed so hard.

The rest, even those in the hut, quickly agreed.

I promise that Mo Liancheng will not go to the kitchen in the future... Speaking of these things, they will take turns to do them in the future.

Mo Liancheng smiled and said nothing, and did not agree.His eyes, standing under the tree so lightly, felt extremely far away, but his silence made the hearts of these few people thump.Just thinking about it, their power of life and death can be fully protected in his hands. Suddenly, a certain master looked at the sky and said, "Just now... I heard someone say you bastard, who is this referring to?"

"Ah!" Suddenly a young man's foot was kicked by Hua Song, and he stood up with a sad face, "Young Master Rong, that... it means, it means myself." You're so mean, so mean.

"Oh." Mo Liancheng nodded, turned around, and walked out.

And the direction he was going...

Hua Song and the others were stunned, because the direction was clearly the kitchen.

After about half an hour.

Several guys who were stretched out of human shape fell in the hall, all of them had extremely ugly faces.Mo Liancheng brought another pot of food from the kitchen.However, compared with before, what is this time?Because I could tell it was egg and vegetable porridge before, but now a small half of the pot of juice is dark, and it smells bad.

Hua Song and the others were so frightened that their feet limp, "I, I have to go to the latrine..."

"Drink it all, three bowls per person." Mo Liancheng said gloomyly.

One wanted to escape, but when Mo Liancheng caught him back, he was fed three bowls in a few moments, then threw the bowl away, clapped his hands, and threw the boy aside.He sighed, "Although my son has never been in the kitchen since he was born, he is still...extremely smart and rarely encounters problems that cannot be solved. How could he be defeated in a small kitchen?" Damn, When I cook for the first time, the food I eat seems to be like poison.Now he has to take care of the aftermath.

Next, the few remaining people almost all force-fed three bowls for Mo Liancheng.Only Hua Song looked arrogant, and ran to get a bowl by himself, "If you die, you will die. Anyway, it's almost the end now, and it will be the same if you drink more!" So, he quickly drank a bowl in one go, bitter Terrible!

Hold!What breakfast is this time?

It tastes a bit like medicine...

Mo Liancheng kicked away those guys who were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, "Whoever has the best cooking skills, if he doesn't cook a table of delicious meals within an hour, I will cook again myself." Just went out like this, leaving a table in a mess.

After a while.

Several guys lying on the ground were pleasantly surprised to find that their stomachs were no longer tossing, and they felt much more comfortable.A few guys were so moved they wanted to cry.Then, everyone looked at the dark black juice that Mo Liancheng cooked with weird expressions, checked it, and realized it was a herbal medicine, not a panacea.Knowing how to make alchemy does not mean knowing how to see a doctor.

Some diseases cannot be cured by panacea, otherwise, where would life, old age, sickness and death come from in the world.

"Not good! One hour! Hurry up..."

The guys hurriedly cleaned up the pots on the table and ran to the kitchen.