The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 328 Don't eat, spit it out

I have to eat the eggs I fried myself with tears in my eyes.

Under his gaze, she endured the pain and wanted to swallow the egg, but before she could swallow it, her jaw was pinched.

The boy's hands were slender and graceful, but their strength far exceeded her resistance.

The mouthful of sour egg was held in her mouth, and she couldn't swallow it, and couldn't spit it out.

She looked at him tearfully, and heard him say coldly: "Don't eat it, spit it out."

Uh...

She's almost starving to death, so don't let her eat!

The young man probably saw through her mind, and stared at her with oppressive eyes: "Just blink if you agree."

Looking at the situation, if she didn't agree, he would pinch her to the end.

Her jaw hurt so badly that she was about to fail, Yan Zhixin obediently blinked due to his power.

The boy let go of her chin and patted her on the back. She opened her mouth involuntarily, and the mouthful of eggs just spit out.

The boy gave her a disgusted look, got up and walked out the door: "I'll give you 5 minutes to change and go out to eat."

She had forgotten what she had for that lunch.

The only thing she remembers is that since then, he has never touched an egg again.

She couldn't help but wonder, is that plate of eggs really so bad that it has left him with shadows for so many years?
Discouraged, she put the eggs aside. Although he doesn't like eggs, she really wants to eat fried eggs with rice and fish... Outside, rice and fish are rare ingredients!

Especially fresh ones!

What should I do for him to eat?
Just when Yan Zhixin was in a dilemma, the servant standing by the side suddenly bowed neatly: "Master!"

Yan Zhixin turned around in surprise, and saw Mo Junting striding towards her.

What?

Come oversee!

The famous chef standing next to her was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped.

It was the first time in history that Mo Junting condescended to enter the kitchen!
Ignoring the stunned expression of the famous chef, Mo Junting walked up to Yan Zhixin, his eyes turned to the eggs that hadn't been cracked, and his expression changed into a half-smile: "You want to poison me with eggs?"

Tsk, he really remembered that incident back then!

Yan Zhixin pursed her lips and said, "I won't put vinegar this time, I'll put durian."

Mo Junting restrained his smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh?"

Yan Zhixin stuck out her tongue: "I'm just talking." She really dares to let it go, unless she doesn't want to mess around in King's Landing Island anymore!

Her eyes were bright and bright, and the way she stuck out her tongue was very cute. Mo Junting's heart moved, his long legs took a step forward, and he put his hands on the cabinet behind her, approaching with a dangerous and seductive aura: "How much is done?"

Yan Zhixin choked for breath, turned her face away uncomfortably, and from the corner of her eye, she saw the servants' neatly drooping heads, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the floor.

She swallowed her saliva and pushed him outside: "It's almost done, you wait another 5 minutes, just 5 minutes."

Mo Junting lowered his eyes and looked at his watch: "I'll wait."

Watching him leave the kitchen, Yan Zhixin let out a heavy breath.

5 minutes seems like a short time...

At this moment, the servants and celebrity chefs looked at her from envy to sympathy.

What can you cook in 5 minutes?

Yan Zhixin made a decision in an instant.

Don't try the dishes you don't understand, it will probably be the same as the fried eggs once.

She might as well do something good - the kind that doesn't need to be cooked.

The Xie family has a habit of eating, and the last dish is cold salad to clear the mouth.

Although she doesn't know how to cook, she occasionally helps to arrange the dishes, and she has experience in those cold dishes!

(End of this chapter)