So she secretly picked up a piece of pork ribs with her fingers, and then put it in her mouth to taste it!

"Don't..." Mo Yigang noticed that when he wanted to stop it, it was already too late!

"Bah, bah, bah... what is this!" Before she could chew it, Mierqing's expression suddenly changed, and then she spit it all out. The disgusting smell made her stomach churn.

Salty, spicy, sour, bitter, and astringent, all put together, the taste is simply not something that humans can eat. To put it bluntly, dogs may not even eat it!

"Stop eating!" Mi Qing pushed the plate away, then squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, and began to swallow even more!

"No, why are you crying!" Mo Yi had a headache. Shouldn't he be the one who should cry?

Fortunately, he is very confident in his stomach function, otherwise he would not dare to be so presumptuous!

He walked over, squatted down, reached out and stroked Mi Qing's messy hair, and comforted: "Don't cry, it's good to be able to cook like this for the first time!"

"Are you complimenting me?" Mi Qing raised her head, with tears in her eyes, which I felt pity for!

"What a compliment, what I said is the truth, okay!" Mo Yi gently brushed away the tears from her eyes, his tone was very gentle.

"Are you saying that I am too stupid to learn such a simple thing as cooking?" Mi Qing said with some distress.

"Everything needs a process, okay? No one can learn something instantly!" Mo Yi said with a smile.

"Those geniuses know how to do it!" Mier Qing said subconsciously: "This shows how stupid I am!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Yi lightly flicked her forehead.

"Humph!" Mier Qing glared at him without concealment.

Mo Yi reached out and hugged her whole body, then walked to the chair next to him and sat down. He looked at her quietly and said, "Why do you suddenly want to learn to cook?"

"Because..." Mier Qing's eyes were a little evasive, but her face was red: "Because my master said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach!"

"Oh?" Mo Yi smiled: "Don't you already have my heart?"

Have you been caught?"

"You are so good, who knows if you will change your mind in the future. If I have any skills, then I will be better than other women. At least I can firmly capture your appetite!" When he said this,

Mi Qing couldn't help but become worried about gains and losses, and there was an inexplicable sense of crisis filling her heart!

She knew very well how good Mo Yi was. Such men would never lack women. If she was not as good as him, she was afraid that one day she would be replaced by another vixen.

Perhaps it was this potential sense of crisis that made her eager to prove her abilities!

"Silly girl, I think you are overthinking it!" As he said that, a glimmer of light flashed in Mo Yi's eyes, and he said calmly: "I can't just open my heart to others casually!"

"In my heart, no woman can compare to you!"

Hearing this, Mi Qing was immediately filled with joy. When her love reached the depths, she raised her head and kissed him.

It’s been a long time, and the night is already deep!

"Okay, don't think about it anymore, otherwise, you understand!" After saying that, Mo Yi changed the subject: "If you want to learn to cook, I can actually teach you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of cooing!


Chapter completed!