Chapter 113: Watergate, you changed

"Grandpa Zhu, this is the restaurant where you say the food is delicious?"
The listener listened to the sound of conversation around him, felt the lively atmosphere, sniffed the pungent aroma that drove his roundworm, swallowed saliva, and asked.
"Yeah, do you feel hungry as soon as you enter the door?" Zhu Jian stretched out his right hand and placed it on the top of the house, rubbing his white hair and smiling.
"Um." She gave a severe nod, and stretched out his hands to caress the little belly called "Cuckoo".
"Haha, good, Grandpa Zhu Jian takes you to dinner, ah ha ha ha ..." Zhu Jian laughed and walked towards the empty table with his small hand.
"The seniors are very happy." Practicing a warm smile, Shuimen looked at the large and small backs and said softly.
"Hum! Zhu Jian used to hang around with children, and those kids also like to hang with him." Ban Aojiao snorted and looked away before seeing the figures of the two.
Before he left Muye, he went to the street with Zhu Jian, and the child saw them both hiding behind Zhu Jian, and quietly peeped at him.
As soon as he turned over, the children would be scared to hide, making him helpless.
He is not just a facial paralysis spot, it looks fierce, but I also like children!
Everyone likes to judge people by their appearance!
The more angry I became, the more dismal I became.
Watching the change in the expression on the spot, Watergate smiled helplessly. How to quickly understand a person and live with him is the fastest.
Watergate has been living with the spot for several months, and has a certain understanding of the character of the spot. At least, the change in the mood of the other side can be seen from the facial paralysis.
"Senior Ban, I'll go to Boss Mu first, you are free."
After speaking, the water gate immediately slipped.
Although I knew that the seniors were in a bad mood, Watergate couldn't understand the context, and could not find a way to comfort him, so he had to let it go.
And his own affairs are also very important. It is about whether he can free his hands ... Ah, it is about whether Naruto has a mother.
When Mu Qiu found Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu was boiling soup, and Tang Xiang was very strong.
"Boss Mu ..."
Without waiting for Watergate to finish speaking, Mu Qiu raised his hand to stop him from continuing, "The soup will be ready right away, and we'll go out and talk later."
"Okay." Watergate stood aside honestly, waiting for Mu Qiu to cook the soup.
Seven or eight minutes later, Mu Qiu filled the cooked soup into the casserole prepared earlier, then held the casserole in both hands, tilted his head toward the outside, and said, "Let's go, let's talk."
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The two came to the hall and sat beside them between the pillars.
Mu Qiu took five bowls and scooped five bowls of soup for the five people sitting.
"It's time to find the cells of Sinai." Mu Qiu took a sip of the hot soup, tasted the hot soup and the fragrant feeling, and then frowned slightly. The taste of the soup was not good, bad. A little taste.
"Yes." Watergate carefully backed from the waist, took off the other small scroll, put him on the table and pushed in front of Mu Qiu.
Mu Qiu loosened her brows, lowered the bowl in her hand, picked up the small scroll and looked at it, then set aside and said to Watergate.
"Just get it. I'll send her to raise it later. Now ... let's taste the soup I just cooked."
"Ah? Oh, okay." Listening to the changes in the content of the words before and after Mu Qiu, the water gate took a moment to react, and some of them cried and held up the porcelain bowl.
The soup is clear, just like clear water, but there is no glaze, but a faint scent of fragrance comes out of the bowl. The light aroma converges into an invisible little hand. It comes to the nose of the water gate, and it moves gently to let the heart Itching.
"Look ... it's delicious!" Sniffing the light aroma, Supra suddenly felt that his restless heart was not so restless.
The calm water gate sent the bowl to his mouth and took a sip.
As soon as the soup was at the entrance, a rich flavor different from its light appearance erupted instantly, turning into a crazy dragon constantly bombarding the taste buds, letting the water gate be stunned for a moment.
Why does the light soup start to taste so rich?
Watergate's heart was full of doubts, and the rich taste seemed to make him hallucinate.
He seemed to be in a sea of ​​clouds, riding a mighty roaring rooster, soaring above the sea of ​​clouds.
Around him are all kinds of spices and vegetables that fly with him and emit a strong aroma.
When he flew over the top of the cloud, the mount's mighty rooster suddenly disappeared, and the non-flying water gate fell straight down.
He wanted to use Phaeton Teleport, but failed to succeed, and he was still falling.
Then, the horror of the vertical fall instantly woke him up, and the water gate wiped the cold sweat scared from his forehead, and looked at the surrounding environment, unable to help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Scared me just now!
"Is the soup delicious?" I opened my eyes again when I saw the water gate ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The three pillars immediately stepped forward to ask.
Boss Mu's cooking is polarized. It can be very delicious. You can't forget it once you eat it. It can also be very unpalatable. One bite can make you doubt life.
For the food they do not understand, they need a forerunner to test the poison for them. It is better to sacrifice one than to sacrifice a group.
Now that the Watergate poisonous test has returned, they naturally want to know if the soup can be drunk. If they can drink it, they will not miss the chance to taste delicious food.
"The soup ... is delicious." Watergate wiped the sweat from his forehead again.
The stoppage of the water gate was strange, but Zhu Jian and Bian didn't care. After hearing that the water gate said that the soup was delicious, they held up the porcelain bowl and drank the soup in the bowl.
As for him, he did n’t drink it. Since he was born, he has no eyes, so his other senses are very sensitive. He heard the weird words in Watergate and did n’t drink the soup in the bowl.
At the same time, he also wanted to tell Zhu Jian that he should not drink soup, but his speed was a little slower. Before he spoke, Zhu Jian had cleaned the soup.
A minute later, Zhu Jian and Bian opened her eyes violently, panting, panic-stricken.
First of all, you're flirtatious, all kinds of comfortable feelings hold you high, and then a blunt twist, falling directly from a high altitude, no matter how you struggle, it is useless. The sense of despair is really horrible.
Both the post and the spot were frightened.
After half a ring, the two turned back and looked at the water gate resentfully. The vivid little eyes seemed to say that your young and sunny guy had also broken.
Watergate shrugged and said helplessly, "You just asked whether the soup was good or not, and didn't ask about the effect of the soup. I just answered truthfully."
Between the column and the spot silently sent the to the water gate.
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