Little Fox Concubine, so fierce and cute

Chapter 548 Unpalatable Dishes

However, after getting along for this period of time, he knew in his heart that this little servant did not have intentions.

However, since this little servant didn't have intentions, why did this little servant's cooking skills fall so low today! ?

You know, after eating so many dishes made by this little servant, this little servant's cooking skills are almost comparable to those of the imperial chefs in the palace!

However, today, these dishes are either too salty or too spicy to kill, what the hell is going on! ?
Thinking of this, Ye Moyu couldn't help but start to worry.

"Xiaojiu, could it be, why are you feeling uncomfortable!? Let me see!"

After Ye Moyu finished speaking, he immediately strode towards Su Jiujiu.

Immediately, as soon as he stretched out his big hand, it immediately covered Su Jiujiu's full forehead.

"Hey, there is no fever, the temperature is normal!"

Hearing Ye Moyu's words, Su Jiujiu smiled wryly.

"Master Nineteen, the servant didn't say that he has a fever and feels uncomfortable..."

"You don't have a fever and feel uncomfortable, why is today's dishes so out of standard!? It doesn't look like your dishes at all, or, was bitten by a poisonous snake that time, did it damage your sense of taste!?"

Ye Moyu spoke with a worried expression on his face.

Hearing Ye Moyu's words, and seeing Ye Moyu's worried appearance again, Su Jiujiu was deeply moved.

However, how could she say that today's dishes were out of standard because of rumors in the mansion? ?

Ever since Ye Mohan's weird behavior in the morning, rumors have spread in the mansion.

She heard it in her ears, flustered, how could she be in the mood to cook delicious food! ?
In the end, she didn't know how the stew was made.

After she finished the stewed dishes, she saw that it was getting late, and she heard from the servants that Ye Mohan had already returned home, so she brought these dishes and rushed over without even trying them. .

Now, when I see Ye Moyu eating the dishes I made, and having such a virtue, I feel really sorry and guilty.

"I'm sorry, Lord Nineteen, the servant did not cook this dish well, or should the servant unload these dishes immediately and start over again!?"

While talking, Su Jiujiu walked towards the round table, intending to unload all the dishes on the table.

Who knew that when he saw the scene in front of him, Su Jiujiu was completely taken aback.

I saw that Ye Mohan, who had always been taciturn, was sitting there quietly at the moment, holding chopsticks in one hand, and eating there with relish!
The man in front of him was eating happily, and the expression on his face was also normal.

However, in the eyes of Su Jiujiu, this move was very abnormal.

Just now, didn't Ye Moyu say that this soup is very salty, and this sweet and sour fish is very spicy! ?

Why did Ye Mohan still eat with gusto! ?

Compared to Su Jiujiu who was full of doubts, Ye Moyu was also aware of Ye Mohan's actions.

Looking at Ye Mohan who was sitting there eating with gusto, Ye Mo Yujun's face was slightly stunned, his red lips parted, and he couldn't help asking.

"Fourth brother, don't you think there is something wrong with these dishes!?"

Ye Moyu spoke, his face full of doubts.

But when Ye Mohan heard the words, he first raised his head slightly, and glanced at the puzzled Ye Moyu, and then, his eyes swept away again, and fell on Su Jiujiu who was full of surprise and doubt.

Those deep black eyes flickered lightly at first, and then, with slightly parted red lips, she said in a deep voice.

"There's nothing wrong with these dishes."

"Ah!? Really!? Could it be that other dishes are fine!?"

Ye Moyu murmured, and then he sat down with a hem of his clothes. Then, he picked up his chopsticks again, and started his hands on other dishes on the table.

However, the next moment, Ye Moyu's wailing screams sounded again one after another——

"Ah! It's so bitter!"

"Ah, it's all sweet, sour, bitter and spicy..."

"Pfft, so sour..."

Every time Ye Moyu took a bite of the food, he was crying bitterly.

However, he didn't believe in this evil, and tried to balance all the dishes on the table.

In the end, that handsome face was almost distorted.

Because, this meal is the most unpalatable meal he has eaten for almost 18 years...

Compared to Ye Moyu, who was complaining endlessly, busy holding the kettle and pouring water, Ye Mohan ate quite gracefully and calmly.

It seemed that the dishes on the table were so delicious that he couldn't stop eating.

Looking at the two very different people in front of him, Feng Wuhen who was sitting beside him sat there silently, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, and slowly picked up the tea cover and wiped the dust off the tea. Tea powder, savoring carefully.

Facing the two brothers who had completely different reactions in front of them, there was always a clear smile on the corner of their mouths...

"Hi, I'm so full..."

He feels so full...

While reaching out to touch his swollen belly, Ye Moyu looked like crying without tears.

However, what made him weirdest was the reaction of the man in front of him!

Why is it that the dishes on the table are so unpalatable to him, but the man in front of him is still eating with gusto! ?
"Fourth brother!? Are you okay!? Don't you really think these dishes are so unpalatable!?"

When Ye Moyu opened his mouth, his eyes fell on Ye Mohan, as if he had seen a ghost.

Compared to the shocked Ye Moyu, Ye Mohan just gave him a sideways glance, then fell silent, and continued to eat!
Seeing this, the corners of Ye Moyu's mouth twitched, the end of his eyes swept away, and he turned to Feng Wuhen, who had been sitting silently by the side from the beginning to the end.

"Brother Wuhen, why don't you try these dishes too!?"

Ye Moyu spoke, his tone a little tentative and uncertain.

Could it be that these dishes are all right, the one with the problem is him! ?
Just when Ye Moyu was puzzled, Feng Wuhen, who had been drinking tea calmly, immediately spoke when he heard Ye Moyu's words.

"Hey, don't! I'll just drink tea, I'm not hungry..."

Feng Wuhen spoke, almost without even thinking about it.

After all, from just now until now, he has seen the reaction of the young man in front of him.

This young man is picky about drunkenness, so is he!
Since this young man has already tasted these dishes and reacted so strongly, he is not a fool, how dare he eat them! ?
It's just that the man in front of him...

Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen's eyes on Ye Mohan were even more surprised.

In the past, he only felt that the man in front of him was lonely, withdrawn, and indifferent.

So this man has no friends besides himself.

Regarding the man's indifference and withdrawnness, he originally thought that this man would never fall in love with anyone.

Who knew that this man either didn't love her, or loved him, so deeply in love...

Moreover, the object of love is also unusual...

Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen swept his eyes, and then lightly fell on the little servant who was waiting at the side, his eyes were vague...

(End of this chapter)