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"Why this time??" Mo Yun roared angrily, unable to control her volume anymore. If there really was a martial art called "Hedong Lion's Roar" in the world, she would definitely be the first to use it against Liang Han, the Thousand Sword Killer. of!
She swore that if Liang Han couldn't give her a reasonable explanation, she would make her look good! !
"Compared to Mo Yun's anger, Liang Han was simply too calm, elegant and calm in his manners, like a noble lady, and made the fire-breathing Mo Yun look like a crazy woman.
"There's vinegar in it. I don't like it. Let's redo it." Liang Han took the chopsticks and fiddled with them casually twice, messing up the dish that Mo Yun had spent three minutes setting out to prevent Liang Han from finding fault. .
Mo Yun listened to Liang Han's protracted tone, her voice was soft and coquettish, and she didn't feel cute at all. She just felt that Liang Han was challenging her limits.
Liang Han controlled the time, and just when Mo Yun was about to spit out the fragrance, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and Shi Shiran added: "Ah! Also, I am allergic to vinegar."
Mo Yun:? ? ?
Allergic to vinegar? Is she kidding? Vinegar is made from fermented grains. She is allergic to vinegar, so why isn¡¯t she allergic to rice? How come you're not allergic to bread? She usually eats no less bread and cakes, and she never skips one or two meals.
This is too ridiculous!
It was really unbearable and he wanted to get angry, but looking at her calm look, Mo Yun became wary again. What if she was really allergic to jealousy?
Closing his eyes, Mo Yun silently recited a series of mathematical formulas twice in his mind, such as "Look at the quadrants for odd, even and invariant symbols". Soon, his originally passionate mood suddenly became as calm as dead water.
¡°That¡¯s it, I¡¯ve endured it once, and I don¡¯t mind enduring it a second time. Wouldn¡¯t it just take another hour to do it again? Her only job now is to protect Liang Han. She has plenty of time! She can't afford to waste it!
Watching Mo Yun walk out of the door with the force of Godzilla, Liang Han leaned back slightly, with a smile on his lips and relaxed his body.
Not to mention, Mo Yun's patience was really good this time. It was the most patient he had ever been since she met Mo Yun. Shi Meng had trained him well. To a certain extent, if Mo Yun had made the decision instead of Gu Qisheng, It's Shi Meng, and the two of them are a perfect match.
Three hours later, Mo Yun looked at the plate that Liang Han pushed away, and then thought about the kitchen with almost a table of various dishes, and felt that he was about to have a heart attack.
In order to please Shi Meng, she believed in seizing a man's heart first and seizing his stomach. She put a lot of effort into her cooking skills and could cook dozens or hundreds of dishes. When she lived with Shi Meng, She cooks for Shi Meng every day, and there is not the same dish in the morning, noon, and evening for a month. When she comes to Liang Han, she feels sad and helpless for the first time.
It was the first time she knew that someone could be allergic to onions, vinegar, cauliflower, olive oil, pickled vegetables, or even specific kitchen utensils such as casserole rice noodles. Liang Han actually told her that she was allergic to casseroles and that she could not touch any casserole food.
? ? ? Listen? Is this something a human being can say?
crazy! Her worldview was about to be shattered by Liang Han. I hope there are no words like "allergy" and "redo" in heaven. She was psychologically affected by Liang Han.
Mo Yun swallowed a mouthful of vomited blood, held on to the table to prevent himself from fainting from the anger, and struggled feebly to speak: "Just tell me what you want to eat. If you keep going like this, you will either starve to death or die of hunger." I can¡¯t help but strangle you to death.¡±
Liang Han looked at her for a few times, and finally a rare expression similar to "I can't bear it, I can't let it go" appeared on his face, and sighed: "Okay, let's make the simplest fried pork with chili pepper, and I'll make do with it."
When Mo Yun came out with the plate, her hands were shaking with anger. When she got to the kitchen, she looked at the cold and exhaustive work she had done on a large table, and her blood pressure soared.
Where is Liang Han allergic? She clearly wanted to take revenge on her intentionally, knowing that Shi Meng was targeting her, so she acted so unscrupulously.
Gritting his teeth, he fried a plate of chili-fried pork. When the plate came out, Mo Yun saw a handful of green onions and a juicer placed next to it, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
Didn¡¯t Liang Han lie to her about her onion allergy? Ah! She squeezed the juice from the green onions and poured it on top. She wanted to see if Liang Han was allergic or not!
After waiting for half an hour, Liang Han was almost tired. Finally, he saw Mo Yun coming in with a plate. He glanced at the special color on the fried pork with chili pepper. Liang Han raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
"Eat it! If you choose again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Liang Han laughed out loud, took the chopsticks and ate slowly, and noticed Mo Yun standing next to him. Liang Han swallowed the food in his mouth and looked up at her: "Aren't you leaving? While I'm eating , I don¡¯t like people watching me.¡±
How could Mo Yun leave? Seeing that Liang Han didn't feel anything wrong at all, she felt even more proud, and she was sure that Liang Han was deliberately tormenting her before.
???????? How can anyone with allergies be able to do everything? She was still waiting for Liang Han to finish eating so she could slap Liang Han in the face. How could she leave?
Immediately, his voice was deliberately softer: "I still have to put away the plates. It's okay. You eat yours, and I can wait and watch the show."
Liang Han smiled, sighed, and ignored her. He took a few more bites before putting down his chopsticks.
Mo Yun's face became excited again: "What? Are you full now? Don't want to eat more?"
Liang Han touched his throat, his tone was a little rough, but he quickly returned to his previous expression, frowning: "I won't eat."
Mo Yun snorted coldly and put the plate away: "You didn't eat it, right?"
Liang Han looked stern: "What did you add?"
Mo Yun curled his lips, looking at her like this, his tone was neither salty nor cool: "I didn't add anything. I just heard you talking about allergies to this and that. I heard the old man said that if people have too many allergies, it's probably not because they feel uncomfortable. It¡¯s because I feel uncomfortable and I¡¯m picky about food.¡±
After she finished speaking, she deliberately put on a good attitude for Liang Han and laughed out loud: "I think, Tongtong was picky about food before because he didn't taste the benefits of that food. After eating it a few times, he started to like it. No, there¡¯s nothing uncomfortable.¡±
Liang Han's face became worse and worse, and Mo Yun became even more proud, thinking that he had moved back to Yicheng: "I thought that Miss Liang and Tongtong should not be much different. Look, I squeezed the juice from the green onion and poured it on top. Look, isn¡¯t Miss Liang no longer picky about food?¡±
After she finished speaking, Liang Han suddenly grabbed his throat, his face turned red, and he fell down after a while.
Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and soon thought he had guessed something, and then became even more disdainful: "Liang Han, are you too slow to pretend now?"
She was just pretending to tell everything. Did Liang Han really think she would be sympathetic to her? ridiculous! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com