Mu Wanqing was pitiful, closing her deaf ears, shrinking her neck, and looked at him pitifully: "Mu Fan, I'll just take one bite, really just one..."

Admiring Fan Yaya, he picked up a piece of bacon that was moistened by Pleurotus eryngii, which looked particularly delicious, slowly put it into his mouth, chewed it, and after swallowing it, he hooked his lips evilly, and snorted coldly: "Didn't it just now?" Say I'm clumsy, and cooking is super unpalatable, isn't it as delicious as yours?! If so, I won't poison you. Just obediently eat the delicious food you made with your own hands, and don't covet mine. I'm worried that you will eat it I cook unpalatable meals and get indigestion."

Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing looked indifferent: "It's okay, even if I have indigestion, I won't blame you. I don't mind, I really don't mind at all!"

"I'm sorry, I don't mind!" Yang Mufan said coldly.

"..." Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing was really depressed, and she looked at him resentfully, "Yimou Fan, you really love to hold grudges, so stingy, I was just kidding with you, why are you still talking?" Remember."

When Yang Mufan heard this, he sneered on the spot: "You're right, I'm not only sinister, narrow-minded, but also small-minded, this is my style of admirer Fan, so...you'd better not mess with me, I will definitely You must retaliate. As for this dish, it seems to be a bit overcooked!"

"That's right, that's right, it's just that there are too many fried dishes. How can you finish all six dishes by yourself?!" Mu Wanqing continued excitedly, and said hastily, "As the saying goes, waste is shameful, waste Food will be struck by lightning, I will help you share and solve some crimes, come to redeem you, hee hee."

With that said, Mu Wanqing went to pick up vegetables for the fourth time.

however--

Snapped--

The chopsticks were knocked off again.

Admiring Fan's deep black eyes, he stared at her calmly, but the words he spoke were... very twitchy.

He said, "Even if you hack me to death, I won't let you eat it!"

"..." Mu Wanqing was really about to cry, she couldn't do anything, she just stared at Yang Mufan shriveled, and finally choked out a sentence from her throat, "Yang Mufan, although the dishes you cook look good, they are not good. Eat it?! That's why you didn't let me eat it on purpose, because you were worried that I would laugh at you, right?! Don't look at my food, the color is a bit like that, but... the taste is really good!"

In any case, this inference, the more I think about it, the more I feel it is true.

If it's really delicious, according to the man's personality, don't let her have a good time, and then use extremely vicious words to mock her, hitting her as riddled with holes as a hornet's nest.

result--

While admiring Fan's eyes, he felt a little cold: "Since you believe that the dishes I cook are ostentatious, then you are still blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!"

"..." Seeing that Mu Fan lost her temper, Mu Wanqing didn't dare to provoke him anymore, she quickly lowered her head, shoveled the rice into her mouth, took a piece of steak that she chopped up herself, and the moment she stuffed it into her mouth, she directly Sprayed.

It was so unpalatable, so salty, so salty, and had a weird...strange smell.

Mu Wanqing was so disgusted that she almost burst into tears.

Sure enough, as Wei Zhehan said: She can only cook black dishes.

However, Mu Wanqing shed tears when she received the teasing eyes of Fan Fan who was watching the show, and praised: "It's so delicious, it's so delicious that tears burst out... woo woo... ..."%>_<%

And admire Fan, looking at her calmly, there is a smile floating in the gloomy eyes, although the time is extremely short, it will disappear in the blink of an eye.

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