msmithbooks Chapter 1680 Taste Problems Again
Chapter 1680 Taste Problems Again
Chapter 1680 Taste Problems Again
"Don't make trouble," Yang Moyan obviously didn't pay attention to the young man's teasing, but why are the tips of your ears red? ? ?But he didn't let the boy see it, he just said seriously, "I added a little less salt, and put fresh mushrooms and lean meat in it. I didn't taste the taste, but it should be good."
Lin Zhaoxia continued to smile, "I said it was very sweet."
Yang Moyan frowned slightly, picked up a spoon and tasted some.
The taste is not as sweet as the young man said, but it is very fresh, and the taste of fresh mushrooms and lean meat is very full.
"Burned?"
He raised his hand and touched her forehead.
Lin Zhaoxia looked at him with raised eyes, with a smile in her eyes.
Smart as Yang Moyan, but sometimes dull.
It was only at this moment that he saw that it was the young man's teasing. He seemed helpless, and sighed, "Stop making trouble, huh? Eat well."
"No fuss, no fuss," Lin Zhaoxia immediately stated, and brought porridge from the other party. The temperature was actually not high at all, and Yang Moyan bragged for her to make it easier for her to eat.
But when she ate it again, Lin Zhaoxia narrowed her eyes slightly.
There is still...no taste in my mouth.
She stabilized her mentality and ate the bowl of porridge without realizing it.
Then rubbed the corner of his lower lip, and handed the empty bowl to Yang Moyan.
"Take a rest, let's go find Jiang Yan in the afternoon."
"it is good."
Yang Moyan lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, then walked out.
Lin Zhaoxia took advantage of the situation and lay down, but her heart felt like a stone was pressed against her.
Taste is gone again.
This time seems to be longer than last time?
Otherwise, why does Lin Zhaoxia still not feel the slightest taste in her mouth?
She squinted her eyes slightly, but finally fell asleep directly.
When I got up again, it was already the time when the outdoor sun was covering the bed.
Looking at the time, it's one o'clock in the afternoon.
Lin Zhaoxia rubbed her eyes and got up, washed up briefly, then changed her clothes and went downstairs to look for Yang Moyan.
Yang Moyan was in the kitchen, and he didn't know what he was studying. He was so absorbed that he didn't check the time, and didn't notice that the boy woke up and went downstairs. At this time, he poked half of his head out of the kitchen door and looked at him openly.
But as vigilant as he is, the boy's gaze has been on for a long time, so he can naturally feel it.
As soon as he looked back, he met the boy's very bright, curious and sparkling eyes.
She tilted her head slightly, showing half of her head, looking seriously.
That look reminded Yang Moyan of the cat he had at home.
It's really like a god.
Yang Moyan's heart softened for a moment.
He freed his hand to wave to the young man, and said in a low voice, "Come here."
Lin Zhaoxia looked at him with a smile, without moving, "What are you studying?"
"It's delicious, here it is." Yang Moyan explained, and then waved, "Come here and taste it."
The last words gave Lin Zhaoxia a pause.
But she straightened up immediately and walked in with long legs.
Yang Moyan took the man over, hugged him in his arms, and picked up the thing that he had studied all morning with his chopsticks.
A small chocolate-colored square, with half a piece of strawberry standing on it, and silk threads of cream wrapped around it, it is small and very beautiful.
The taste came into the mouth, the mouth that had no taste before, unexpectedly recovered at this time.
Lin Zhaoxia intuitively felt the sweetness of chocolate, the sourness of strawberries and the aroma of those creams.
She couldn't help twitching her index finger and wanted to eat, but she held back and looked up, her eyes were bright and bright, "Hey, what is this?"
(End of this chapter)