Chapter 934: The most irresistible man

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Diao Chan's frowns are tight, his cheeks are pale, and the cold sweat from the bean sprouts from his forehead instantly.
"Master Diao Chan, how are you doing?" Nalanchu exclaimed.
Dongfang Li glanced reproachfully at Ye Liuli. Ye Liuli held Dongfang Yi's hand under the table and shook it gently. "Don't worry, everything is under my control."
Nalanchu ran to Diao Chan, but Diao Chan pushed her away, struggling to get chopsticks.
Everyone looked at Ye Liuli together, their eyes full of begging.
Ye Liuli shook his head at everyone-not enough, not enough!
So Diao Chan continued to eat.
Nalanchu finally realized it, wiped away the tears in the corner of his eyes with his sleeve, and took chopsticks to eat.
The crowd was stunned, and everyone could not care about eating, only watching Nalanchu and Diao Chan eating.
Under the table, Dongfang Ling grabbed Ye Liuli's hand backhand and whispered, "Suozhen, we can't let them eat anymore, it's enough!"
Ye Liuli shook his head. "This is a distressed couple!"
"..." Dongfang Yu.
After a tea time, Diao Chan and Nalan Chu were extremely distressed. Ye Liuli took the Hu Guo dishes and took a bite. Then he pretended to be exaggerated to everyone, "Yeah, you guys, please try Taste, Chu Chuyao is so delicious! I only knew that Chu Chu's medical skills are so good. I never expected that his cooking is also good, delicious. "
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took chopsticks and began to eat, praising while eating, "Yeah yeah, delicious and delicious."
Everyone was eager to eat, because I don't know if the convulsions will make the heroine change her guts.
What will bring what soldiers, the couple Dong Fang and Ye Liuli, one is old-fashioned, the other is ancient spirits, and everyone else is ghostly. They know that this dish can not be eaten blindly. As much as you want to eat, you have to eat as much Hu Hu dishes as you can, and you ca n’t have more or less. You have to keep the leftover just right, so it ’s hard to win or lose.
Diao Chan and Nalan Chu have already had two unlucky gadgets, and it will be too miserable for them to run around the Yonghua Palace while learning dog barking. The best ending is a tie.
Thinking about it, everyone compared while eating.
...
Late at night.
The room was quiet.
Although quiet but not embarrassing, an indescribable warm flow.
At a table, the two sat head to head, looking ugly.
"Master Diao Chan, what's the matter with you?" Na Lanchu's voice was weak, his face was a little pale, and his hair was neatly neatly, and there was a hint of clutter, but this clutter did not have a sense of embarrassment, but added a touch of charm. .
Diao Chan hides the surprise in his eyes, "It's fine."
Nalanchu sighed, his voice softened a bit, "Sir, let's drink some sour plum soup, this sour soup can help digestion." Then, he pushed a glass of dark red soup over.
Diao Chan saw the soup, but felt that the back molars were soft, and his hair was erected. "Don't drink, it doesn't matter, it's much better now."
Nalanchu sighed, took his glass, and drank slowly.
In fact, Nalanchu didn't like too much sour and sweet things, but the effect of sour plum soup was slow. She gritted her teeth and drank two cups, and her stomach was still uncomfortable.
Diao Chan stood up slowly while holding the table. "Let's go for a walk."
"But the night is dark, and the Beifeng Rage outside, if adults ..."
"Stay with me," Diao Chan said before Nalan Chu finished talking.
Nalanchu's cheeks were reddish. "Okay."