Jing Mohao looked at her unblinking eyes with a serious look on his face and couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Stupid woman, you can't even eat eggs."
He had done it to her so many times, but she didn't even know what he was giving her.
Did someone give her arsenic the other day?
Did she think she had eaten candy?
Luo Xi's outstretched fingertips trembled.
This thing is actually egg custard That day, Jian Qing introduced to her in a righteous manner what kind of tasteless deep-sea fish oil it was, and also explained its nutritional value clearly.
Why are all these men talking nonsense?
Can we still be friends in the future?
etc.
Doesn't this mean that the countless so-called "nutrition products" I have eaten for so many days are just a pile of steamed rotten egg custard that has no taste at all?
"vomit" Thinking of this, Luo Xi couldn't help but feel a surge of sour water from his stomach, and lay beside the bed and retched.
The man's face darkened, "Luo Xi, what I cook tastes so bad."
The steps he made haven't changed at all since the first time.
She clearly loved eating before.
Luo Xi held the fingers on her chest for a moment, straightened her back and said, "You did this."
No wonder it tastes so bad An egg boiled by him is tasteless and tasteless.
It doesn’t even taste like an egg.
It’s uncomfortable to think about it.
The man's eyes were heavy and he snorted softly.
Luo Xi's face became even more sad, and she held her forehead speechlessly, "Don't you even try the things you made yourself?"
"I tasted it, what else do you eat?"
"" How big is his mouth?
Can he finish a whole bowl in one bite?
Even if you lick a little bit of egg foam on your chopsticks, you can still taste it.
There's no salt, no soy sauce, no vinegar.
Anyway, besides eggs, he doesn't put anything.
Think about the scene when Jing Mohao licks his chopsticks to taste the saltiness Luo Xi couldn't help but shudder.
This scene can simply be seen as an ancient wonder Jing Mohao looked at Luo Xi with a stoned expression on her face and hooked her fingers on her chin, "Luo Xi, you've been eating this for so long, and now it's changed your taste." "" What does taste change mean?
Is there any flavor for her to choose?
Is there any?
He still has the nerve to say that he let himself eat for so long Are you really raising yourself like a sow?
Luo Xi rolled her eyes at him without hesitation, turned around and got into the quilt.
Not wanting to look at him anymore, she turned her back to him and tried to fall asleep.
You won’t be hungry when you fall asleep Forget it Jing Mohao glanced at the angry woman, his eyes suspiciously staring at the rice bowl in his hand that the woman disliked.
Try steaming an egg He cooked everything according to the recipe, and at the end there was a line about adding seasonings according to personal taste.
She should eat light food when she was sick.
He was afraid of adding too much salt, so he simply didn't add it.
It's just a sentence that was left behind.
It's really so unpalatable.
The man took a spoonful of egg custard and put it in his mouth, but he immediately spit it back into the bowl.
What the hell.
It tastes as bad as waste paper How did this woman eat so many bowls before?
Is she a fool?
Why didn't she tell him earlier?
Stupid woman.
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Jing Mohao had anger in his eyes, not knowing whether he was blaming Luo Xi or blaming himself, and walked out with his rice bowl in hand.
The door opened again, and the man put a plate of steaming food in his hand and brought it in with one hand.
The man swore that if he ever entered the kitchen again, he would cut off his legs
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