In the kitchen, there was a "crackling" sound.
Mo Xingchen stood behind his sister with a strange look and said, "Qingge, shall I come?"
Let my sister cook, it will really kill!
"No way." Mo Qingge flatly refused, "what I want to do is sincerity. If I let you do it for me, it's meaningless."
Mo Xingchen: but what you do will poison people!
But sighed a breath, ink star sink also not good, directly interrupt her interest, can only forbear.
He thought, why don't you run away.
If you go now, you may be able to escape.
Otherwise, if his sister would let him have a taste later, he would be doomed.
"By the way, sunken."
The sudden sound shocked his body.
"What's the matter, Qingge?" Mo Xing Shen asked with a fake smile.
"Help me taste the fish." Sure enough, Mo Qingge brought a plate of sweet and sour fish to his face.
It looks bright.
But has been deceived many ink star sink, will not be easily deceived by this good appearance.
"Don't try it," he said with an embarrassed smile
"Why?"
"Because..." Mo Xingchen quickly found an excuse and praised without conscience, "because I don't need to taste it. This sweet and sour fish is perfect in color and fragrance, and it's absolutely impeccable!"
"Really?" Hearing this, she was filled with joy.
"Of course." Mo Xingchen nodded sincerely, "I think my brother-in-law will like it."
He thought, I'm sorry, brother-in-law. I'm trying to save my life.
"Well, that's good." Mo Qingge gave up and put down the sweet and sour fish.
Ink star sink heart of big stone, also finally fall to the ground, almost scared out cold sweat.
Finally escaped.
Who knows, Mo Qingge goes on: "by the way, Xingchen, I'll call Mo Liang to Qingcheng Pavilion later. It's rare for me to cook in person. You all come."
"Cough."
Ink star sink complexion a white, want to die of heart all had: "elder sister, you want to regiment to exterminate us?"
To invite all of them to dinner.
If they are all poisoned, don't they even have a corpse collector?
Mo Qingge rolled his eyes: "let you go, you go, where to so much nonsense?"
Mo Xing takes a deep breath.
It seems that today's disaster is inevitable.
…………
11 a.m. to 1 p.m..
Today's Qingcheng Pavilion is very lively. In addition to the two branch leaders of the demon clan, Helian Rongjin and Wuyi are also here.
Unable to withstand the pressure of his elder sister, Mo Xingchen also hardens his head and brings the saint together.
A table of dishes, dazzling, good color, it seems that there is nothing wrong.
"The queen." Mo Liang couldn't help praising, "I didn't expect that your cooking was so good."
He Lian Rong Jin continued: "Qingge is always hidden."
With that, he received a look of indifference. It was so cold that he could freeze to death.
If it wasn't for the face of the singer, he would have blown out the peach blossom eyes.
"Cough, demon queen." Fengxi worried and said, "these are all made by yourself?"
Last time, she had a shadow.
"That's right." Mo Qingge nodded and pointed to the soup on the table, "Fengxi, this soup is specially made for you by me. If you drink more, it's good for the fetus."
After that, he gave her a bowl with great enthusiasm.
Feng Xi Zheng Zheng, face dew a little dubious, then low Mou drank a small mouthful.
The unspeakable taste suddenly surged into my heart.
All of a sudden, her face was livid, and her stomach was full of nausea, which could not be diluted for a long time.
Mom, it's not weird!
"Fengxi, is it good?" Mo Liang asked.
Feng Xi didn't speak, and his expression was beyond words.
Mo Liang had no choice but to taste it by himself. The next second, he was petrified directly in the same place, and his disgusting feeling suddenly came into being.
Just as he wanted to spit it out, he received a cold look from his majesty, like a warning.
He had to harden his head and swallow.
This is too bad!
Then, in addition to Gu mianmo and he Lianrong brocade, other people also gradually showed their expressions beyond words.
It's like eating flies.
They have never tasted such a bad dish.
The virgin is still wondering why Xingshen and Ge'er are her children, but their cooking skills are so different.
"How is it, delicious?" Most of all, Mo Qingge asked excitedly.
They were forced to nod and blow: "delicious!"
"Queen demon, your cooking skill is so unexpected!"
All these words are against one's will and can only be uttered as a last resort.
However, they do not dare to move their chopsticks, looking at a table of hard to swallow dishes, just want to run away.
"Since it's delicious, eat it all." Gu quilt ink ice lips light, tone light.
People want to cry without tears.
Your majesty, you will die after eating!
Even without nightmare also showed the expression of disgust, like looking at the bomb in front of this table dish.
He is the king of ghosts. He has eaten countless raw meat, but this time
"Uncle Huang, try the sweet and sour fish made by Ge'er himself." Mo Qingge words fall, sweet and sour fish has been sandwiched in his bowl.
She didn't notice, Gu Mian Mo's face was covered with a layer of pale.
"Queen demon, you!" Feng Xi was in a hurry.
She gave her majesty fish!
Is it hard for a shark to eat fish?
No, it's hard for strong fish.
"What's the matter?"
See them two, all to oneself cast to remind of eyes, Mo Qingge just suddenly realized.
"Cough, uncle Huang, I forgot." Her face changed and she said, "I'm sorry."
"No harm."
Who knows, Gu Mian Mo just smiles and swallows the sweet and sour fish she sent.
How can he not eat what Ge'er gave him?
"Uncle Huang, don't eat!" She wants to stop it. It's too late.
But with a sigh, Mo Qingge felt even more guilty: "I'm so sorry that I forgot that you are monsters. Brother, take down the plate of roast fox meat and the bowl of stewed quail on the table."
"Poof"
"Poof"
She finish saying, Feng Xi and Mo Liang all vomit.
There are foxes and quails!
The dish was so bad that they couldn't taste it at all, so they ate their own compatriots.
A second of silence in my heart.
"Your Majesty, your majesty... Eat less!" Mo Liang reminds me in a hurry.
He was worried that his Majesty would be poisoned.
But Gu peimo's face did not change. He was used to the cooking skills of Ge'er, so he was not surprised.
In addition to him, there is only Helian Rongjin.
No matter how to stop Wu Yan, he still ate it calmly and praised it repeatedly.
"Rong Jin, are you crazy?" Wu Yan whispered, "you can eat such a bad thing?"