Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

Zhu Zhuqing looked puzzled, not knowing why, while Ning Rongrong looked expectant, as if looking forward to Ling Mo's next compliment.

However, you can tell from the expression on Lingmo's face whether this thing is delicious or not.

"Rongrong, is this your first time cooking?"

Ling Mo asked uncertainly, his face pale, as if poisoned.

"Ang, yes! Is it delicious?"

Ning Rongrong didn't notice anything wrong, looked at Ling Mo expectantly and said.

"Ahem, would you like to taste it?"

This day is no longer possible. If you eat this kind of food every day, it is estimated that Lingmo's life span will be cut by half, and there will be no fun in life.

"Isn't it delicious? I'll try it"

Zhu Zhuqing was puzzled and picked up the chopsticks. Before Lingmo could stop, she had already eaten it.

Suddenly the atmosphere calmed down again, and Ning Rongrong looked puzzled. Why did these two people have this expression after eating?

Is it really bad?It's still too delicious, that's why this expression?

"Ahem, Rongrong, tell me, is it your first time cooking?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked the question that Ling Mo asked just now again, which made Ning Rongrong even more confused.

"Yes! I just learned it today"

Ning Rongrong said solemnly, and as she said, she also tasted it.

She just vomited out as soon as she entered the entrance.

"Bah, baah, what is so terrible!"

Finally, I thought about it. It seemed that I did it myself, and my face blushed.

Chapter 290 Let You Know What Cooking Is

"Haha!"

Ling Mo smiled and bloomed. Just looking at the food, he thought it was some delicacy, but finally realized that it was simply poison.

He still felt weird. When did Ning Rongrong cook, why didn't he know?

This spoiled eldest lady, who has always opened her mouth for a meal, stretched her hand out for her clothes, when did she cook herself?

It was quite normal to be able to make such a meal, and it was completely expected by Lingmo.

"You're still laughing! I hate it to death, people have worked so hard to learn to cook for you, and you laughed at them and ignored you."

Ning Rongrong said angrily, she had realized that she was not that piece of material at all.

"Haha, no more! Stomach hurts"

Ling Mo's whole smile collapsed on the bed.

"puff"

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help laughing, making Ning Rongrong feel uncomfortable.

"Zhuqing, why are you still helping him? I'm so angry!"

Ning Rong yelled with pride, wishing to cramp Lingmo.

"Okay, okay, it's late at night! I'm going to make something, I can do whatever I want."

Zhu Zhuqing laughed for a while, and gently got off the bed, just about to go to the kitchen.

"Let me come! Your body is still very weak and it is difficult to move around."

Lingmo grabbed her, today's fighting spirit, her soul power is very exhausted, and her body is very weak.

Of course, in her opinion, she was fine at all, but in Lingmo's opinion, she was seriously injured.

It's like, you think you are not cold, your mother thinks you are cold.

Keke how come here again.

"Do you still cook?"

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned. She had known Lingmo for so long and had never seen him cook.

"That's natural, cowhide is not blown, just my cooking skills, I can be a chef at any hotel.

I can cook all kinds of cuisines. It is delicious, delicious, delicious, and I promise you that you want to eat a second meal after one meal."

When it comes to cooking, Ling Mo feels that he can no longer keep a low profile.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was this cooking skill that I used to survive until now.

He can cook any dishes!

Back then, in Shenghun Village, Lingmo only hugged Tang Hao's thigh with a pot of porridge.

To this day, Tang Hao misses the porridge he made. If you don't believe me, go to the Sunset Forest and ask him.

"I don't believe it! Do you still cook?" Zhu Zhuqing looked suspicious, how he looked at Lingmo not like the kind of person who can cook.

From knowing him to now, I still don't know which family he comes from.

After getting acquainted with each other, Lingmo showed her the feeling that she is a rich man in the game world, where can she do anything.

"Look at me, it's not you or me, I know astronomy, geography, halls, kitchens, literary and martial arts, that's all proficient.

In this world, is there anything I don’t know?

Even the mere hidden weapons of the puppets couldn't stop me. Can I make a mere meal?"

Ling Mo said that the feeling of being underestimated is so uncomfortable

"Then you go! If you are not satisfied with what you do today, see how I punish you, dare to laugh at me, hum"

Zhu Zhuqing was still questioning, Ning Rongrong couldn't bear it anymore, and put down the cruel words directly.

Obviously, she was hit by Lingmo just now, and the hard-to-cook food was so unpalatable.

I knew I would taste it first before bringing it over, and I was ashamed to throw it home.