Chapter 551: I Want, I Want More

The light was only a flash away, and soon everything was calm, and seeing this painting Linai was also relieved - just now it must have been hallucinations, it must be so!

How can the cooking light?

It is neither scientific nor magical!

“Should I have a special line at this time?”Seasonal frowned and thought, “Isn’t it easy to entertain?”Please slow down?Or eat while it is hot?”

“You don’t give me any pleasure!”

Xue cut Linai can not help but shoot the table, "I admit that your plate of mah-bama tofu is very fragrant, the shape is also very good, but a plate of cooking is the most important taste!"Don’t think that you can change the recipe to get my approval!”

“Then you taste it!”

Ji empty did not care to wave, such a gesture suddenly let the painting Linai reminded the two people met for the first time, the season airstorm after the thumping of the thistle and waving away the scene.

All are the same self-confidence, all the same indifferent with a domineering.

This made her a slight stagnate in her heart, and some hard words did not say it at the mouth, and sat quietly at the table.

The sight was re-bumed on the plate of mah-bong tofu, which is a dish of art.

Tofu's white, chili red, garlic seedling green, the dish of dishes dotted with the unusually delicate, secret red oil drenched in tofu, the middle is also mixed with meat foam, hot aroma from above, so that the population tongue.

“The Gollum!”

Linai quietly swallowed a mouthful of water, and the slender clamp under the table was tighter.

On the other hand, I had been impatient to scrutinize a spoonful of tofu into my mouth, and then it was like something exciting, the pupils suddenly stared like a copper bell, and a hint of sweat slipped from his forehead.

“You, what happened to you?”

Xue Xi painted Rinai sat some in the distance, for fear that he would suddenly burst.

For a long time, I had no intention of answering at all, and I took the spoon and put the second spoon of mah-bama tofu into my mouth, followed by the third spoon and the fourth spoon...

Like a cloud of wind and wind, a whole plate of mah-bama tofu in less than three minutes, he was wiped out by the cleanness.

“It’s cool!”

He spit such a word out of his mouth.

“Could you have a little bit of ambition?”Seeing that I had yielded to a long time, I couldn't help but say, "Mama tofu is your must-kill dish, and now you actually give in to other people's mah-bama tofu?"

Hearing that for a long time, I also woke up, staring at the seasonal tofu.

But after a long time, he bowed his head.

“You...”

He opened his mouth and opened his mouth, and his face was incredible.

Although I have not said it for a long time, but looking at his current attitude, it is obviously mouth-to-mouth for seasonal babe tofu!

Painting Rinai will be surprised, but the season is empty and takes it for granted.

Although I have been strong for a long time, but after all, it is only the eighth of the ten days of the distant moon, and he does not know how many people can be on top of him.

But the little house Liu Anxing in his world, but really standing at the top of the chef, how can the two dishes be compared?

“Taste it, or it will be cold.”

The season empties rush to the painting Reina.

In the words, Li Nai picked up the spoon with some hesitation.

With that scene, she no longer doubted the smell of this dish of mah-bongfu.

However, do you really want to eat this plate of mah-bama tofu, and then give up to the seasonal emptiness?

“Do you want me to feed you?”

Looking at the painting of Rienai reluctant to move chopsticks, the season can not help but laugh.

“The devil wants you to feed!”

He glanced at him and ate a spoonful of tofu.

Tofu is like white jade, bright red oil is like a trace of blood in the jade, and magnificent is like a work of art.

No matter how delicious it is, you just have to say it is bad!

In his heart, Lina warned himself that he would put a spoonful of tofu in his mouth.

And then...

“Oh ~~”

Like the wonderful good film in the pango, the season of the white stunned find that the painting Linai is like a sudden high chao, suddenly straightening the body, a few seconds after the soft lying on the table, moist red lips whispering, the face is also an abnormal flush.

“She’s not allergic to this food, is she?”

Ji Kuo sweated a little, no matter how to see the performance of Linai is too abnormal, so he put the plate on the table away.

“No, don’t take it!I want...I want to...”

The sound spit out in the lip of Linai was really reverie, and even made the season almost think that he was on the wrong set.

On the one side, I looked at the seasonal space, and then looked at the painting Linai, and stood up very interestingly and left.

There were only two people left, and the season was very embarrassing.

“Don’t call me, can I eat for you?”

The season air again put the cooking in front of the painting.

Linai barely held the table with his hand, picked up the spoon with the other hand, trembling and stretched out toward the dish, but stretched out several times, and finally fell because of his weakness.

Looking at the delicious food that is close at hand, but he could not taste it, the painted violet eyes overflowed with tears, and the aggrieved people were about to cry.

“Don’t cry, can I feed you?”

Ji empty heart is also a sigh, a good proud queen, now what has become so?

Pick up a clean spoon, the seasonal cull of a spoonful of tofu handed to the painting Linai, proud like the queen of the painting Linai obedient open mouth.

The seductive red lips are as delicate as the dew rose, the pink tongue can't wait to stretch out the small mouth, the autumn eyes are confused and eager to watch the dishes on the spoon.

This moment's picture, Reina, the enchanted want to commit a crime!

Season air with strong self-control to restrain a certain kind of inner **, the spoon into the small mouth of the painting Linai.

Reina quickly finished it.

Finally, he extended his tongue to lick the oil foam on the spoon, and then let out a long, long, sweet, “I want more...”

So the season had to feed her another spoon.

Such a spoonful of a spoon down, until a whole plate of mah-bama tofu fed, the seasonal task is finally over.

And the painting of lina at this time is almost like it was taken out of the water.

Lying on the table, she was soft and powerless, the hemp and spicy spicy tofu of her bristles were sweating, even the white lining was wet, and a button in the uniform coat was open, which was broken when the chest was raised before, and the clothes lying on the table were messed up, almost as if it had been abused.

“I’m cooking, not medicine.”

Ji Yu sighed and finally looked at the painting Linai: "Now the trial is over, say, is the winner me, or you?" 」

“I... I...”

Painted Linai's red lips lightly, the purple eyes appeared extremely tangled look, just in the season of the air to draw Linai to say that she won, you see the decadeary head down, "I lost..."

Yes, she lost.

Even if she refuses to admit it, she cannot defy her tongue or her heart.