Ugly Transformed: Meet the Devil and Meet the Love

Chapter 122 We are all playing a game called "the strong eat the weak" 19
After the fighting was over, Yi Mu Lin and Lan Yu Ge began to prepare their big meal.

Lan Yuge was mainly in charge of picking up wood blocks, and Yimu Lin did all the other work.

Yi Mu Lin skillfully prepared all the condiments, and also handled the caught fish very well, not only removing the internal organs, but also removing the fishbone.He secretly sighed in his heart, fortunately he had learned some cooking skills, otherwise...

"Mu Lin, hurry up, it's on fire." Lan Yuge looked at the flames slowly igniting in front of him, and happily shouted to Yi Mu Lin who was busy preparing things not far away.

"Not bad, not bad, and he knows how to start a fire." Imurin was already sweating profusely at this moment, and for some reason, even with his face covered in sweat, he still had an indelible aura.

"Haha, you don't even look at who I am! By the way, have you fixed it?" Lan Yuge looked at the table under the big tree that had just been erected.

"Okay, let's get started." Imulin started to move his hands.

……

After half an hour.

"It smells so good, Mu Lin, I'm so hungry." Lan Yuge said coquettishly.

"Wait a little longer." Yi Mu Lin smiled and patted her on the head.

The smell of fish fills every air, with the smell of chili, stimulating Lan Yuge's sense of smell and taste.

Yi Mulin thoughtfully filled a bowl of fish for Lan Yuge, and told her to be careful not to burn it.

"How is it?" Imulin asked expectantly.

"This is the best boiled live fish I've ever eaten, Mu Lin, your cooking skills are really good." Lan Yuge praised while impatiently drinking the delicious soup.

"There will be many opportunities in the future." Yi Mu Lin also said with satisfaction.

"That would be the best. From now on, we will hand over our family's food to you." After Lan Yuge finished speaking, her face turned red. Since when did she already regard Mu Lin as hers by default.

Yi Mulin stared at the rosy-faced Lan Yuge with a funny face, and stroked the tip of her nose with her slender and white fingers, "Okay." His voice was surprisingly gentle, like the spring breeze in March, and his eyes still couldn't be wiped away. Go smile.

Lan Yuge ate three whole bowls contentedly, before complacently stopping the movement of his mouth.

Imurin looked at her expression of enjoyment, dumbfounded, and got up silently to clean up the mess left after the big meal.

Lan Yuge looked at his busy back happily, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Mu Lin, we want to be so happy forever, Lan Yuge held hands tightly.

(End of this chapter)