Chapter 139 What will kill you, my love (14)

but--

Turn your mind.

Considering that the next test will have a certain degree of difficulty.

She decided to give someone a pre-event counseling first.

Smiling, "Don't just pick me up and eat it alone, there are so many, I can't finish it, come on, you can eat it too, is it delicious?" As he said, he picked up a piece and threw it directly into his mouth.

Seeing his flattered appearance, Ah Li smiled even wider on his pretty face, and checked and accepted the results of many days of hard training in front of the mirror, "Is it delicious?"

This is the first time Li'er feeds it personally, "Of course it's delicious."

"What is the taste?"

Chew it carefully, after a while, swallow it, and answer with endless aftertaste, "Sweet."

Ahhh!Even swallowing beef is so sexy.

A Li swallowed his saliva as he swallowed, then frowned, is it sweet?I took a piece and put it into my mouth, chewed it a few times, cheating ghosts!It is clearly smooth with a salty taste!

How can it be sweet? "Try again!" He threw another piece.

This time, I accidentally used too much force, and the beef was thrown away. Fortunately, Master Mi reacted quickly, leaned back, tilted his head, and bit the piece of meat accurately. (Applause~~scattering flowers~~~~)

The answer remains the same, "Sweet."

Why is it still sweet?Ah Li squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and finally understood, it turned out that the rice master had a problem with his taste buds.However, it doesn't matter, this does not affect her plan.

Action Plan B: Curve to save the country.

He pretended to pick up the beef and chewed it a few times, "I think it's sour."

Mizhu on the opposite side was obviously taken aback when he heard it, and then smiled empathetically, "That's right, it's sour."

"Don't you say it's sweet this time?" A Li raised his eyebrows.

The smile was even more pampering, and he barely reached out to touch her head, expressing his complete support and understanding for her, "If Li'er says it's sour, it's sour."

"Can I count my words?"

Definitely, "Forget it."

"What if what I say is different from what others say?"

Without even thinking about it, "Of course someone else made a mistake."

"What if you think differently than I do?"

Frowning, his tone became more determined, "How could it be different? Li'er's thoughts represent my thoughts."

(End of this chapter)

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