There is always a big guy rewarding me in the live broadcast

Chapter 357 The Happiness of Dark Cuisine (5)

Seeing Mo Yunguo coming down, Bo Yiran quickly greeted her warmly, as if he couldn't wait to see Mo Yunguo eat his dishes.

Mo Yunguo deliberately slowed down, but no matter how slow he was, he still walked to Bo Yiran's side in 10 minutes.

Bo Yiran didn't know what to think, when he saw Mo Yunguo coming, he quickly asked her to sit down, and at the same time took out a pair of chopsticks as if by magic, and signaled her to eat.

Mo Yunguo's eyes fell on the dish. It looked like some kind of fried vegetables. The green vegetables were uniform and shiny, and the good oiliness was attached to it, which seemed a little playful and cute.

The appearance is good, but I don't know the taste...

"Eat, I chose this specially~" Bo Yiran said with one hand on his chin.

Mo Yunguo: ...I don't want to eat at all.

Mo Yunguo stretched out his chopsticks "calmly" and picked up a vegetable, which was really a very small vegetable.

Then I slowly fed it into my mouth, without the expected unpleasant taste, but with a faint fragrance.

Mo Yunguo glanced at Bo Yiran, and found that he was looking at him with great interest.

Mo Yunguo: ...

She thought about it, there should be no big problem, right?Although it is not absolutely delicious, it can still be eaten.

So she picked up another chopstick, and this time there were several green vegetables.

She fed the greens into her mouth, and...

A kind of soil was mixed with the grass, and it seemed to be mixed with all kinds of rotten smells that exploded in her mouth, making her unable to resist opening her mouth and wanting to spit it out.

Who knew that as soon as she opened her mouth, those green vegetables would flow down her throat, completely out of her control.

The green vegetables did enter the stomach, but the taste that remained in the mouth did not dissipate for a long time, and there was even a faint tendency to aggravate and spread.

Mo Yunguo: ...

She felt so painful, really painful, why can such a beautiful dish be so unpalatable?

The original cold expression changed because of this smell, and the obvious frown imprinted on her face, lingering.

Bo Yiran seemed to enjoy Mo Yunguo's expression very much, and the eyes that were originally full of interest became more interesting, and what was even more frightening was that the occasional flashes of light in those eyes made people feel horrified.

Bo Yiran tapped the table lightly, and said with a smile: "I made this specially for you, you have to finish it well~"

When it came to the end, he deliberately emphasized his tone.

Mo Yunguo: ...Who will save her!

"Hey... is it really that unpalatable? It looks really painful."

"Pity my little Guoguo..."

"Come on, Xiao Guoguo! After eating this dish, there are 99 more!"

"Xiao Guoguo's heart: ... your anchor has gone offline."

"Although I shouldn't be laughing at this time, I was inexplicably hit by the laughing point... Hahahahahahahaha! Someone must have clicked my laughing point!"

"Come on upstairs, you're hiccupping from laughing!"

"By the way, has this Bo Yiran ever tasted his own dishes? Would he find those dishes unpalatable?"

"That's a good question upstairs!"

"I agree, I strongly urge Xiao Guoguo to ask!"

"Yes, yes, by the way, what are the additional attributes of this vegetable?"

When Mo Yunguo saw the people in the live broadcast room, she always felt that they were a group of people who "stand and talk without pain in the back". Of course, she was also curious whether this Bo Yiran had ever eaten the food he made himself.

So she suppressed her nausea and asked, "Have you ever eaten the food you made?"

With a smile on the corner of Bo Yiran's mouth, he spat out two words harshly.

　Guess what Bo Yiran said~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)