Quick Transmigration: Take on Scheming Boss

Lan Ling: "what do you mean

This guy is really stupid. He lied to him with such absurd reasons. Do you think he is also a fool?

However, since he would not say it, he would say it himself sooner or later.

"So it is. Then you have a good dream. I hope you can do it often in the future. Then I will have a good mouth."

Seeing what he said, Su Yao thought that he had believed his reason. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "Don't talk about this. Eat quickly. You can't wait for the food to cool."

With that, he divided the rice into two portions and put one of them in front of Lanling.

Because her right hand was wrapped like a pig's hoof, she couldn't hold the chopsticks, so Lanling had to use her left hand to hold the chopsticks. As soon as the meal was caught, she immediately fell down.

After repeated this several times, he did not eat a mouthful of food.

The rice in Su Yao's bowl is one-third less.

Lan Ling put down her chopsticks and looked at Su Yao, who was eating well. An idea flashed quickly in her mind, "Su Yao, my hand is hurt. I can't take the chopsticks. Please feed me."

Su Yao looked up at him and said, "but your left hand is not hurt. Don't you just take chopsticks with your left hand?"

Lanling did not speak, but gave him a performance on the spot, holding chopsticks with his left hand.

Su Yao looked at his left hand, which was shaking like Parkinson's, and could not help but be silent All right, I'll eat it right away and feed it to you. "

Seeing his plan succeed, Lan Ling's eyes quickly flashed a smile, but his face was a "really embarrassed" expression, "that's trouble you."

Su Yao quickly finished the meal, and then fed Lan Ling, "open your mouth."

Lanling opened her mouth very obediently and waited for Su Yao to feed her.

Seeing that he looked at himself with that kind of eyes, Su Yao couldn't help shaking his hand, and the piece of meat fell on the table.

Feng Yun, who was squatting beside him, immediately rolled the meat away with his big tongue, so fast that Su Yao didn't respond.

Su Yao gave it a bad look. "Fengyun, how can you always be so greedy?"

Fengyun's ears trembled, lowered his head, a look that I knew was wrong.

Seeing that Su Yao's attention was attracted by the wind and cloud again, Lan Ling was dissatisfied. He kicked Su Yao's leg with his foot, "Su Yao, I'm so hungry."

Su Yao's attention turned to him when he was strong. "I know. I'll feed you right away."

Lanling nodded and opened her mouth, waiting for his feeding.

And then

When the entrance of Qingjiang, which had been eaten countless times, Lanling frowned.

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Su Yao quickly asked, "what's the matter? Isn't it delicious? "

"This green pepper is too hot, and it's still half cooked. It's not the same as what I used to eat." Lan Ling sighed.

Also, after all, the operas he once ate were made by his mother, which is unique.

Su Yao didn't like to eat green peppers, so he didn't eat the green peppers in the Qingjiang River. After listening to Lan Ling's saying, he took a chopstick and tasted the green pepper, then vomited out without expression, "bah!"

"Just like you said, the cooks in zuixiang building are useless."

Lan Ling shook her head, "it's not that the cook is not bad, it's just that the cooking people are different."

Su Yao didn't think it would be a good topic, so he didn't ask, "try this."