President Mo's sugar is super sweet

Passed mouth addiction
Nan Shengmiao directly ordered a luxurious meal for two and chose tomato pot bottom.

The food was served very quickly, and they ate it after waiting for more than ten minutes.

Nan Shengmiao, as a seasoned hot pot lover, knows exactly how long a dish needs to be cooked.

So, there is such a scene.

Nan Shengmiao kept rinsing the dishes, making two servings each time, and gave them to Mo Jinli first after rinsing.

Mo Jinli did not refuse, and ate silently.

The girl is cheerful and free and easy, while the man is cold and ruthless. Although the auras of the two are very different, they are an inexplicable match.

For Nan Shengmiao's hospitality, Mo Jinli already had the capacity to bear it.

In the beginning, he avoided her every day and resolutely refused to eat with her, but now he calmly eats her cooked dishes.

The changes are not generally large.

In the space, Dafu was upset, and took a sip: "A stinking man with a decent face!"

Kidnapping the master, and tricking the master into inviting him to dinner, is still the most delicious hot pot.

A detestable lie!
"Ok?"

Hearing Dafu's words, Nan Shengmiao glanced over.

"Master, I was wrong, I didn't say anything, and I dare not do it again!" Dafu immediately counseled.

Nan Shengmiao is his food and clothing parent, and Mo Jinli is her minefield, and Da Fu only dares to indulge his appetite occasionally.

"Want to eat hot pot?"

"miss you!"

"Look at your performance."

"Hey, who's the best man this is, he's not too handsome, he's a perfect match with my master, he's a man and a woman!"

"Report the name of the dish."

"Fat beef, black-bone chicken rolls, shrimp rolls, pissing beef balls..." Da Fu reported a long list.

Obviously, this is not the first time that one person, one pet has such a dialogue.

Every time in order to eat, Dafu would throw his morals on the ground and step on it a few times.

Nan Shengmiao was no stranger to it.

She also didn't mean to force Dafu to accept Mo Jinli, but she just didn't want the relationship between them to be too rigid.

After all, they are the closest people to her.

Dafu knew what Nan Shengmiao was thinking, so he never tired of acting with her.

If you behave well, there will be delicious food, so why not do it?
Besides, he just scolded a few words and didn't really hold grudges against Mo Jinli.

In the private room, Nan Shengmiao had a mouthful of meatballs and meat, it was not too beautiful.

In the space, Da Fu swallowed his saliva.

He can't wait to rush out and eat meat with Nan Shengmiao!

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

The space level is too low, he can only watch.

After appeasing Dafu, Nan Shengmiao left him alone and concentrated on serving Mo Jinli.

The meal was very peaceful, except for the constant saliva in my head, which was a bit unpleasant.

……

Back at Mo's house, it was already dark, so Nan Shengmiao went straight back to the bedroom.

All kinds of hot pot side dishes brought back along the way were sent into the space with a single brain, and Dafu made it himself to eat.

These days, Nan Shengmiao organizes the space like a small house, with all kinds of pots and pans, daily necessities, rice, oil and salt.

It's just that Dafu is a picky eater, and the daily meat is not enough for him.

It's nothing important. Nan Shengmiao will give him meat every day.

As a qualified spiritual pet, of course, he will do his own food and clothing.

Nan Shengmiao brought in the ingredients, and Dafu began to make hot pot with great enthusiasm.

He also pretended to be wearing an apron.

Not long after, the rich aroma of the hot pot soup wafted over, arousing the gluttons in people's stomachs.

Nan Shengmiao was full, so it was rare that he didn't compete with Dafu.

Sitting on the sofa beside her, she was bored, lost in thought while looking at this human-like space.

A space next to the land is the kitchen, as well as the lounge area.

(End of this chapter)