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

Chapter 368 The Happiness of Dark Cuisine (17)

In the past, the food made by Bo Yiran, apart from the unpalatable taste, really has no faults, the appearance is perfect, it can be said to be world-class.

I just don't know what method Bo Yiran used to make such a big contrast in a dish.

Mo Yunguo looked at the dishes in front of him, they were colorful, and he couldn't tell what their raw materials were.

Mo Yunguo picked up the chopsticks, her fingers trembling slightly, as long as she thought of that unpalatable taste, she couldn't control herself.

At this time, the judges over there had stopped trying to eat the food of the contestants, but looked directly at Mo Yunguo.

Who is this woman who can eat food made by Master Bo himself?

Everyone asked in their hearts, but no one could give them an answer.

Mo Yunguo finally picked up the food with a small chopstick and slowly fed it into his mouth.

During this process, Bo Yiran kept looking at her, those black eyes seemed to radiate light.

The food entered Mo Yunguo's mouth, a smelly sock mixed with the smell of blood, and an indescribable smell exploded in her mouth, catching her off guard.

The food quickly slid down her throat, and at the same time, a strange feeling rose from the depths of her heart and quickly spread to her limbs.

Mo Yunguo's fingers trembled slightly uncontrollably, she half-closed her eyes and looked at Bo Yiran, this feeling... so happy!

Even though she ate such an unpalatable food, a strange sense of happiness welled up in her heart, as if she was supposed to be like this.

Mo Yunguo's eyes fell on the big characters on the screen behind Bo Yiran - Happiness.

Mo Yunguo: ...

Bo Yiran is a genius, he is the first one who can make food so unpalatable yet still make people feel happy, and the most important thing is that Mo Yunguo doesn't know why he is happy at all...

People in the live broadcast room saw Mo Yunguo in this state, as if he had taken drugs. Those things stimulated the central nervous system, brought a short-term pleasure, and then became addicted. They expressed their concern one after another. Yun Guo was not in the mood to answer them.

Because she found that the strange feeling of happiness did not disappear with the passage of time, but poured into her limbs over and over again, which made her tremble slightly.

Although it seemed to Mo Yunguo that a long time had passed, in reality, it was only a minute.

As soon as Bo Yiran saw Mo Yunguo's state, he knew he had succeeded. It was exactly what he wanted to make Mo Yunguo tremble with happiness~
Bo Yiran had never doubted his own strength, but faced with the variable Mo Yunguo, he was a little worried, but now it seems that maybe his worry was unnecessary?

No matter what Bo Yiran thinks, Mo Yunguo bears that weird sense of happiness, and at the same time, she hasn't forgotten her mission.

Mo Yunguo supported the table with both hands, sat up straight, looked at Bo Yiran who was right in front of him, and said, "It's delicious."

Bo Yiran was taken aback, as if he hadn't thought that Mo Yunguo could say "delicious" under that kind of taste. He looked at Mo Yunguo with deeper eyes, and his originally black eyes seemed even deeper. In the room, Mo Yunguo's cold face was reflected...

(End of this chapter)