I'm not really a bug

Chapter 630 Do You Need It?

"Is it me?"

Seeing what she said so seriously, Comrade Xiao almost thought it was his bad eyesight that made a mistake.

He stepped forward suspiciously, looked at the painting carefully for a long time, and was about to say that it was obviously that brat Yun Tuyue,
Xiao Jinhuan took the lead and pointed to the nose of the portrait with a dead wood branch:
"Look, the straight bridge of the nose, the double eyelids here, and the heroic sword eyebrows here, don't they look exactly like you?

Old Xiao, you really can't see it, can you?My drawing skills shouldn't be that bad! "

"Who said you can't see it? Of course I can see it!"

Although I still feel that this painting looks more like a cloud facing the moon, Comrade Xiao does not allow his precious daughter to fall into self-doubt, and immediately starts to close his eyes and blow wildly:
"Just now I just glanced at it roughly, but I didn't see it too clearly. Now when I take a closer look, I realize that this is exactly the same as me! Baby, you really drew me so vividly!"

Xiao Jinhuan: "..."

Yun Tuyue, who has been silent for a while, but his eyes are full of smiles: "..."

The two looked at each other quietly, and tacitly did not mention this again. Xiao Jinhuan took out a golden needle from the space of Yaowangding, and talked about the business with a smile:
"I can help you prick a few acupuncture points to temporarily seal the sense of taste, do you need it?"

"Of course it is!"

Comrade Xiao nodded again and again, and instantly forgot the portrait that didn't look like him:
"Quick, quick, how to prick? How long does it take to take effect? ​​How long can it last?"

"Onset in half a minute and last for about six hours~"

While speaking, the golden needle in her hand was already piercing several of his acupuncture points quickly, and when the tail of the needle trembled, the sealing of the sense of taste was completed.

Skillfully retracting the golden needles, Xiao Jinhuan turned his head and looked at Yun Duyue again:

"Do you want it?"

"I……"

"cough!"

A heavy cough came from the side, Yun looked at Yue Xun's reputation, and sure enough, he saw the provocative expression on Xiao's father's face, the meaning was obvious——

You kid doesn't even dare to eat the food made by Jinhuan's mother, and you still want to marry our family? ?
Yun Duyue: "..."

The words that had come to his lips were turned around, but were finally swallowed back. The man smiled lightly and shook his head:
"I can't. I've never eaten a meal made by my mother. This time I can try it."

"Really?"

Xiao Jinhuan immediately remembered the horrible taste that was called the shadow of her childhood. She gave him a pitiful look, and finally confirmed:

"Is it really necessary?"

"It's really not necessary."

"OK then!"

Xiao Jinhuan has never been a person who likes to force. Seeing that he refused even asking twice, he no longer forced, but used energy to control the golden needle to levitate into the air,
Then with a backhand swing, she pricked herself with a few needles, until she felt a slight numbness in her tongue, then she took back all the gold needles and put them into the medicine king cauldron space.

After doing all this, Xiao Jinhuan took advantage of his boredom and decided to help Yun Tuyue understand the market first, so that he could have a mental preparation in advance——

"You went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, what did you buy?"

"Tuna, pumpkin, lettuce, celery, prawns, winter melon, beef, pork, chicken, cornstarch, pineapple, grapes, apples, bananas, blueberries, cherries, eggplant..."

People who can cultivate to a high level generally have a pretty good memory. Comrade Lao Xiao just opened his mouth and reported a long list of dishes, with some fruits mixed in between.

(End of this chapter)