Seeing her strong reaction, Jian Qing hurriedly handed her a glass of water with a smile, "It's okay, don't worry, your sense of taste is still there.
It's just that Jing Mohao forgot to add salt.
With a smile in her eyes, Jian Qing watched Luo Xi drink a glass of water, her face still turning green with pain.
Luo Xi frowned and looked at the egg custard in the bowl, frowning, "It's because the taste is still there, but why can't I taste anything in this bowl of pudding?
Is it because I can only taste the bitter taste, not the sweet taste?"
Tasty" Wouldn't it be miserable in the future?
I'm already suffering enough in my heart, and I have to endure hardship all day long God won't let her have an easy time.
"Pudding this is not pudding."
"Then what is this yellow thing?"
"Well, it's a tasteless deep-sea fish oil."
Jian Qing kept searching her mind, not daring to raise her eyes to look into Luo Xi's trusting eyes.
He is still not as capable as Jing Mohao in making such nonsense.
But even if it was nonsense, she had to hide it.
Even if she was beaten to death, she couldn't say it was the egg custard Jing Mohao made for her, otherwise she would definitely not eat it.
It's best not to even mention Jing Mohao's name in front of her, lest she lose her sense of taste when she gets excited and get into trouble.
"Deep Sea Fish Oil" Luo Xi blinked at him in confusion.
"Well, yes, it is a nutritional supplement that is rich in unsaturated fatty acids.
It is very good for the body.
I saw that it was readily available in the kitchen, so I heated it for you without adding anything else.
This kind of high-purity nutrition It is better not to add seasonings to avoid nutrient loss.”
After spending a long time, Jian Qing finally rounded up the topic and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
"Isn't deep-sea fish oil a liquid?"
Luo Xi looked at the contents in the bowl and wondered.
"After I heat this, it will become solid, just like an egg will solidify when heated."
Jian Qing tried his best to explain.
But after saying that, I wanted to slap myself twice.
What example did he give?
Why did he say eggs?
If Luo Xi were reminded of eggs, it would be too easy to reveal the secret.
Why is it so hard to tell a lie?
The old saying is true, if you tell a lie, you must tell a hundred lies to smooth things over.
Why is Jing Mohao so natural every time he talks nonsense?
I must seek advice from him when I have time.
Forget it, even if he wanted to ask him for advice, he probably wouldn't admit that he was talking nonsense.
Jian Qing was thinking randomly in her mind, but Luo Xi didn't seem to pursue it any further.
He nodded slightly, picked up the bowl and drank the remaining egg custard.
Things without flavor are really tasteless and unpalatable.
Jian Qing took the empty bowl from Luo Xi's hand and felt relieved.
She took out the photo in her pocket and handed it to her, "This is you, right?"
Luo Xi looked at the two little people in the photo, her fingertips lightly touched Luo Qi, who was holding her hand, and her eyes narrowed.
Is he still alive?
This photo is the one in her bedroom in City H, the only photo.
She had looked through that photo countless times, and there was absolutely no way she could admit it was wrong.
Luo Xi raised her eyes, "Did he ask you to give it to me?"
She didn't refer to Jing Mohao, but only referred to him as "he".
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Seeing that she had asked this question, Jian Qing no longer hid it and just said "hmm".
"What does he mean?"
Luo Xi's fingers pinched the photo unconsciously with some force.
It was absolutely meaningless for Jing Mohao to ask him to bring this.
Could it be that Luo Qi found: