"This..." Su Yao began to hesitate. Although he knew it was a good intention of emperor Jing Mo, he really didn't like ginger soup.
Emperor Jing Mo some lost ground dropped Mou, "it seems that you don't want to drink at all, that I still pour it, I won't cook again later."
Wait, what's the guilt?
Su Yao stopped him. "I didn't say I didn't want to drink it. I'll drink it now."
Emperor Jing Mo eyes a bright, very happy to the bowl of ginger soup to the past, "then you must all drink up oh."
Su Yao looked at the bowl of ginger soup with strange color, and suddenly felt that he had dug a big hole for himself.
But to God Jing Mo that some look forward to, can't say anything.
Su Yao clenched his teeth, pinched his nose and drank the bowl of ginger soup.
He didn't notice the smile in the eyes of emperor Jing mo. Qin Ming noticed it.
He sighed.
This emperor Jing Mo is a wolf at all. He eats Su Xian to death, but Su Xian doesn't notice it at all.
However, one of them is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer. He still doesn't care about this kind of thing, and he doesn't want to be the light bulb.
The taste of ginger soup is really strange. After eating, Su Yao's face will wrinkle to a piece.
He had never drunk such a bad ginger soup. Even if he was killed, he would not drink it again.
And Emperor Jing Mo didn't seem to see his ugly face. He asked expectantly, "what's the taste?"
Su Yao didn't speak. After the strange smell in his mouth faded, he almost roared out, "it's too hard to drink. I've never drunk anything so hard. What do you put in it?"
Dijing Mozi thought about it carefully. He thought that if he only put ginger, the taste of ginger soup would be too single, so he tried to put other things in.
"Ginger, lemon, apple..."
Every time emperor Jing Mo said the same thing, Su Yao's face was ugly.
Emperor Jing Mo is cooking ginger soup. He is cooking poison.
No, I can't let dijingmo into the kitchen any more. I can't think that I will die of poisoning one day because I ate the food he cooked.
"Emperor Jing Mo, you still don't want to do anything in the future, I......"
In the middle of the story, his stomach suddenly began to ache. Su Yao clamped his legs and ran quickly into the toilet.
As soon as you pull your pants and sit on the toilet
The power of the bowl of ginger soup cooked by Emperor Jing Mo was so great that Su Yao could not remember that he had run to the toilet several times, and he was about to collapse.
After using the treatment card, he felt that he was alive again.
Emperor Jing Mo understood that he was kind-hearted, but he did something wrong. He felt very guilty. "Sorry, I didn't expect that this bowl of ginger soup would be so powerful."
Su Yao took a look at him and said weakly, "don't make anything for me to eat in the future, or I'm afraid I will be damaged by you."
Even if Su Yao didn't say it, Emperor Jing Mo didn't dare to make any messy things for him to eat.
"I see."
After a short rest, Su Yao and his family set out on their way.
……
Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, Su Yao turned around and looked at the emperor Jing Mo who didn't know when to catch up, "didn't I ask you not to follow me? Why are you still here? "
"I'm not with you. I'm just on my way to where I'm going and where you're going."