Yuanshen, the Beginning of the Incarnation of Tianyuan Qiying!

No matter how you look at this kind of thing, you can't eat it. If you eat it, there will definitely be accidents.

"Hmm~ It seems to have failed again, let's change to something else next time, how about using Ray Slime."

Xiangling was a little depressed, but soon became optimistic again.

"Hmm...although it's good, but it's a bit spicy and not very tasty."

At this moment, Shen He on the side spoke.

She saw this plate of slime mixed with Qingxin, so she picked it up and tasted it.

It's not delicious, but it's not too bad either.

Compared with the Qingxin I eat, the taste is comparable.

"Really? That's great, thanks for tasting!"

Xiangling was overjoyed when she heard someone comment on her food.

Few people can say that about her food.

When the food was made, it didn't look very good. At that time, she didn't have much confidence in the food.

"Senior Sister... I'll try it."

Ningmo saw that after Shen He tasted these foods, there were no major sequelae, which meant that she could also taste them.

Jia picked up the wriggling piece of fire slime and sent it to his little mouth.

She knew it was over when the big red wriggling lump entered her delicate throat.

"...!"

"Cough cough cough~"

Just in the middle of swallowing, he spit it out again.

As soon as he went in, he came out and spit directly on the ground.

It felt like my throat was about to be burned.

But why does Senior Sister Shen Heshi have no problem eating it?

"There's water here!"

Xiangling on the side had already prepared, and directly handed a large glass of water into Ningmo's hand.

"Thank you so much!"

Ningmo quickly poured the glass of water into her stomach.

A stream of betel nut's own ice water spread in his mouth, suppressing the hot part.

After a while, I felt my throat was a little better.

It is estimated that there are special medicines in the water just now.

"Momo, are you okay~"

Yun Jin and Shen He looked at Ning Mo with worry in their eyes.

"I'm fine, but my throat still hurts. I guess I won't be able to enjoy this breakfast. I'll leave it to you."

Ningmo felt that her throat was still a little hot.

It's like being burned by magma.

Now my throat is a little fragile, I don't want to use these delicacies anymore.

"That... sorry, I just wanted to cook a meal with fire slime on a whim, but I didn't expect the side effects to be so serious, it seems that it can't be eaten by ordinary people."

Xiang Ling solemnly apologized to Ning Mo.

After all, it was because of myself that this guest lost the opportunity to enjoy the food.

But at this stage, there is no other way but to rely on her own recovery.

That's all the ice slime water she prepared just now, and she needs to prepare some more ice slime, just in case.

"It's okay, I'm greedy, and I couldn't help but taste the food you made, but unfortunately, I didn't taste anything."

Ningmo shook her head.

Relying on his extraordinary physique, he believed that he would be able to recover within an afternoon at most.

But it's better to be more stable now.

"Then consider this meal today as my invitation to you. Anyway, we are all acquaintances. I will give you a discount when you come again next time."

Xiangling smiled at Ningmo.

"Senior sister, can you think about cooking next time before cooking, such a lovely young lady was deceived by your food."

Yaoyao saw that Ningmo's throat was burning sorely, and felt that her throat was also a little sore.

Why does such a lovely young lady have to bear such pain?

Obviously this young lady treats me very well.

But there is no way, I have already set an example.

This lovely young lady still jumped into the pit.

"What, don't they also want to cook some delicious meals?"

Xiang Ling felt a little embarrassed immediately.

"Okay, it's okay, I don't blame this young lady for being greedy."

Ningmo touched Yaoyao's beautiful hair.

"Hurry up and eat, we will go to listen to the book after eating."

Ningmo saw that they had only eaten half of the food, and felt that they probably couldn't eat any more.

Originally, the main force of this meal should be myself.

"But we really can't eat anymore, why don't we pack it up and go home."

Yun Jin glanced at the delicious food on the table, and felt that it would be a pity to spoil it.

But I really can't eat anymore, although I can eat it.

"In that case, the taste of the food will be greatly reduced. Why don't we ask Miss Xiangling to eat for us, as a punishment for her cooking this time?"

Ningmo turned her red eyes to look at Xiangling.

"Then let me come."

Xiangling didn't mean to dislike it.

Call the little panda next to them to enjoy such a delicious meal.

"Then you should work harder, so you should be able to finish eating."

After looking at the people who were eating, Ningmo turned her head away.

This punishment of only being able to watch but not eat is really too uncomfortable.

Moreover, Xiangling also showed a look of enjoyment, which made people salivate even more.

After another ten minutes, the torment was finally over.

"Miss Xiangling, thank you for the hospitality this time, we will come again next time."

Yunjin thanked Xiangling politely before leaving.

"Sister Yun Jin, here, here."

Ningmo stood beside the storyteller.

It is relatively close to the Manmin Hall, just opposite.

And now that it was approaching noon, there were not many people listening to the book, but the storyteller on the stage was still hard at work telling his own story.

"Hey, Brother Zhongli!"

As soon as Ningmo came here, she noticed that Zhongli was sitting there drinking tea.

"It's you, do you also like listening to books?"

Zhong Li took a sip of the tea unhurriedly.

The scent of tea was scattered in the air, and a bitter breath rushed into Ningmo's nasal cavity.

"Like it, if I have time, I will definitely come here to listen to it often, but I may be more interested in novels."

Ningmo sat aside and replied.

Seeing Zhongli's familiar appearance, he should be a regular customer here.

"Mr. Zhongli...this looks like a place where you would stay."

Yun Jin who came over from the other side said in surprise after seeing Zhongli.

The rules of her own line have been passed down from generation to generation, and she is very particular about them. There are some things that she only knows, but she doesn't know why.

But the last time I happened to talk to Mr. Zhongli, I found that he knew all these things very well.

I even know more about myself than myself. At that time, I felt that I had found a confidant. Who would not be happy to have such a knowledgeable audience?

However, Zhongli's comments on everything are point-to-point and not in-depth, but he actually understands everything.

If Mr. Zhongli can name her operas, she must be able to find more of her own shortcomings.

"Well, this storyteller's story is quite interesting. If you have nothing to do, it's good to listen to it here."

Zhong Li put down the teacup in his hand.

He moved his gaze to the storyteller.

At this moment, the storyteller just talked about the moment of having fun.

Seeing Zhongli listening to the book seriously, Ningmo was also very obedient and didn't say a word.

Knowing that it was almost morning, the storyteller stopped.

He picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip of tea, moistened his throat and said to everyone: "I'll go to eat first, and everyone is welcome to continue listening in the afternoon."