What does it matter to her that he doesn't like eating? "You're getting hotter and hotter now," said Lu

The Mo shallow son ignores him, has not had to eat, also does not let the human sleep.

Lu had two more pieces of beef. He thought it was delicious, and Mo Shaoer didn't have a lesson, so he finished the whole box of dried beef.

Mo shallow son turns over to want to drink water, saw the empty food box, that mood is as cold as the weather outside.

Do you want to be so rude!

This is a gift from her master. Is it really good that the prince is so rude?

She had to drink two cups of hot water before the cold in her heart dissipated.

The waitresses returned the food. This time, the cook carefully made some food for fear of going away.

There are noodles, dumplings with steamed buns, fried rice with eggs and meat.

Mo shallow son finally ate some go down, although it is still the same bad, but in order to not let oneself hungry, also can only make do with.

Lu burned shadow did not eat two put down chopsticks: "red wolf, to the front of the town, find a restaurant to buy a cook."

This is Nanyao country. You can buy a cook here to go back to the mansion.

He already knew that he had brought his cooking skills to the limit.

"Yes Prince, that girl is from the front town. Why don't you ask her? "

Seeing that the master didn't eat two mouthfuls of rice, the red wolf turned out to dislike the current cook's cooking, he suggested.

"Go." Lu Huoying waved.

He's too lazy to be sure. Just get him a good cook.

The food is terrible.

He even ate like this for more than ten years. Suddenly, Lu Huoying felt inconceivable.

I used to live a bad life.

The red wolf came back after a short time: "prince, that girl's house is a tavern in the town, her father is a cook, and the dishes are delicious. She said that she can make several dishes, or let her make them?"

The master has to deal with many affairs, not enough.

Lu burned shadow to see the eye Mo shallow son: "then let her try."

Mo shallow son simply put down his chopsticks. If the woman can make delicious food, then she can't be happier. At last, she doesn't have to grudgingly eat such terrible food.

No oil, no salt, no taste.

Lu burnt the shadow to drink the person to withdraw the meal again.

Mo shallow son didn't eat two mouthfuls, some hungry belly, nest in the quilt and so on to eat.

The woman was quick, and soon the maid served two dishes and one soup.

A bowl of hot and sour chicken giblets, a dish of hot and sour fish head, and a bowl of green vegetable and tofu soup.

Mo shallow son looked, quietly grilled rice.

Lu burned the shadow to eat two mouthfuls, Mou Guang is tiny bright: "craft pour is good, come to eat this soup."

He said as he picked up the spoon and filled a bowl of soup for Mo qian'er.

Mo shallow son sees bean curd to be disgusting, again delicious also cannot eat.

She shook her head. "Prince, I'm full. Take your time."

Lu burned the shadow to pull down the face: "this meal has done well, don't pick on the road."

"I can't eat spicy food. I have no appetite." Mo shallow son is not to eat.

"Mo shallow son, don't give you some color to open dye room, you don't eat a mouthful, how to know not to eat."

Lu Huoying pulls her over and feeds her a mouthful of soup.

Mo qian'er wanted to spit it out, but he found that the soup was unexpectedly delicious in his mouth. Even the tofu was very smooth and tender, and there was no nausea at all.

She swallowed it quickly. How could someone make tofu so delicious?

"I think I like it." Lu faying pushes the bowl in front of her: "drink it all."