After wearing a book, the sick villain hugged me and begged for a kiss

Chapter 422 I Don't Like Talking To Only One Person

Linghui brought the shrimp meat and shrimp skin over, "Xi, the shrimp skin you want."

Looking at the crystal clear shrimp skin, no matter how good-looking it looks, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem edible.

Do you want to cook the soup with shrimp skin?Prawn skin soup?
"Oh, leave it alone, use it later."

Ling will stand aside, watching and doing.

Xi: ...

She doesn't like to have people next to her while cooking, it's inconvenient to carry things, and it feels weird to be watched by others.

"Linghui, why don't you go with Xue Ning? I'll be the first one to call you later?"

"No!"

…………

Why does Ling like to say no so much!Every time she said something, Linghui immediately said no.

When you reject someone, you reject the matter and the person.

I just pull, I just reject you!Why don't you agree?Do you have the right to refuse?
And Linghui is habitually saying no, not accepting, not agreeing, and going her own way. Whatever you say is no, only what she says is fine.

"Why?" Xi really wanted to know why, can't let Ling Hui always do it?It's never hard to communicate!

No, it was meant to be a rejection.

"You want to drive me away."

Xi:......

Well, it's her fault, she wanted to drive away the spirit society, and she couldn't move around here, her mind was limited.

It's embarrassing to be told by Ling Hui~~!

"No, I just don't like having people watching me while I'm cooking."

"Don't go." Xi doesn't like it. What does she want to see?

If she wants to stay, who can drive her away? !

"Okay, let's see."

If Linghui has something to do in the kitchen, Linghui is busy with Linghui, and she is busy with hers, that's fine, but Linghui just looks at her like this and feels weird.

Xi cut the shiitake mushrooms into thin slices, fry them in a pan and shovel them up.

"Why not let me see?" Linghui put his hands on the chopping board, his eyes filled with wonder.

"When I was learning how to cook, my mother would stand by and watch me do it. For a while, something was wrong, and for a while, something was wrong. After I finished, she said that I didn't follow her ideas. Why should I cook according to others? What do you mean? So I don’t like people watching me while I’m cooking, and I always feel that that person is going to give me some advice.”

It’s okay to have opinions, the key is to do it according to the opinions, and if you don’t like it, you can say that you didn’t completely follow the opinions...

It's funny, if you have to follow others' lead, why do you have to do it yourself?
It's better for that person to do it himself, and eat whatever he likes.

"Oh, I don't comment."

Linghui's words are true, Linghui eats everything she does, and she has never raised any opinions. Even the last time she had a dumb fight with Linghui and ate shredded potatoes, Linghui didn't want to eat it, and Linghui didn't say she had any objections.

"Okay." Linghui said that this is up, a stubborn rabbit, if you can give in, you can worship Buddha.

It seems that the Spirit Society didn't make any concessions... It seems that... it didn't make any concessions...

Why did she feel that Linghui had made a huge concession when Linghui said no and said she would not comment?

I just feel that everything Ling can say is no, and suddenly I can’t say no, and I feel that Ling will give in.

Does the problem that the spirit can say "no" need to be changed?
……

No change!A biting rabbit can't be messed with, she's been bitten enough anyway!

Linghui watched as Xi poured the shrimp skins directly into the oil pan, sprinkled some salt, and the scent that hadn't been taken away by the smoking machine entered his nostrils.

It smells so good...it seems to be edible...

Xi scooped up the shrimp skin and put it in front of the spirit meeting.

"Let it cool down, it's like crispy skin."

Linghui nodded, put the shrimp skin aside, it smells so good...he needs to restrain himself.

She is a foodie, but she is definitely not a "delicious person" who must eat everything she sees.

(End of this chapter)