Agent Beast Mother: Feng Ao Jiutian

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In fact, he made these things, and he bribed others with money to teach him how to do them in the kitchen.

Fortunately, he learns everything very quickly, and his talent is also very high. In addition, these dishes are not very difficult, so he was able to cook them during the time when Bo Lixin went to the palace. Although the taste is not special Delicious, but not particularly unpalatable.

Since the last time he talked happily with Kexin, he secretly vowed in his heart that he must meet the ten standards. After cooking for a while today, he found that cooking is not difficult.

When he was cooking today, he cut off two fingers, and his hands were scalded by oil, but the master in the kitchen told him that when he was learning to cook, eight out of ten fingers were cut off , he was cut into two, which is remarkable. [

In fact, the master was comforting Di Wuxie, to give Di Wuxie the desire to learn, because Di Wuxie continued to study, and they could continue to collect money. If he didn't study, who would pay? Money to bribe|bribe them?

Our lovely innocent brother is a little innocent again in this matter.

"Well, I'll try it." Bo Lixin nodded lightly, then picked up a little dish with chopsticks, and ate it in his mouth.

Di Wuxie propped his chin with one hand, and stared at Bo Tingxin unblinkingly with his deep black eyes, which were like a whirlpool that attracted people.

When the food was in his mouth, a strange light flashed across the piercing eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in the depths of the eyes.

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Thin piercing eyes glanced at Di Wuxie's white hand as if nothing had happened, only then did he realize that there were some red marks on the back of that white hand, which were the marks left by the burn.

On his right hand on the table, his slender fingers are as pale as light green, and there are two deep knife marks on the index finger and middle finger>

These dishes were clearly made by Di Wuxie himself, but he denied it, the wound on his hand and the expectation in his eyes betrayed him.

Bo Lixin didn't expose him, and didn't say anything, but his heart was moved, and waves of warmth flowed through his heart.

What is it that makes such a powerful man willing to cook for her?

Bo Lixin didn't dare to think deeply, the more she thought about it, the more flustered she felt, as if she gradually understood Di Wuxie's thoughts.

She felt inexplicably panicked, like countless deer jumping around in her heart, she had never encountered such a thing, it was the first time, it was inevitable that some little girls panicked.

However, no matter how intense the emotions were in her heart, the expression on her face remained calm.

"Is it delicious? Does it taste the same as usual?" The anticipation in Di Wuxie's eyes was so bright and charming, he was afraid to miss the expression on Bo Tingxin's face, he looked at her carefully .

"Delicious." Bo Lixin nodded and answered him.

"Is it really delicious?" The excitement in his voice could not be concealed, and soon he controlled his emotions, and said lightly: "I mean, it should be delicious."