Master is not a person who holds revenge! Qin Feng's words were played in Mo Lan's mind, lingering, like a demonic sound.

Oh my God, she has never seen such a hypocritical person! Don’t you hold grudges?

Is there anyone in the world who holds more vengeance than you?

Yesterday I just said a few bad words to you. Today, if you find an opportunity, you will play with me like this, and you still don’t hold grudges?

Now I even brought half of the braised pork you had eaten to my bowl. I was kidnapped and talked seriously. I was forced to eat it, but I still didn’t hold a grudge?

Ah! In an instant, Molan almost collapsed.

Because she doesn't know what to do.

It is easy to avoid open guns, but it is hard to prevent hidden arrows! She never expected that Qin Feng would suddenly make such an incredible move after eating most of the plate of braised pork. It was simply... it was incomprehensible! Did he realize something was wrong?

Calculate the time, the laxatives should have worked, but he looked fine. Could it be that he was pretending to be fine, but in fact he was in great pain, thinking that he would force himself to go to hell with him before going to the toilet?

But even if you want to die together, don’t be so disgusting, okay?

Can't you hold a complete braised pork?

You have to bite it?

Molan cares about this issue very much because she has grown up and has hardly had any social relationship with the opposite sex, let alone eating something a man has eaten! But now that Qin Feng is talking to this point, she doesn't eat it, as if she confirms that she still hates Qin Feng. In that case, grandpa will definitely be furious.

As expected.

Seeing that Mo Lan had no movement for a long time, Mo Qingfeng on the side frowned: "Lan'er, why are you still standing there?

Master and Master no longer care about you. What else can you hesitate about giving you face like this?

Hurry up and prove to the master with your actions that you are sincere and respectful to the master!”

"But grandpa..." Mo Lan blushed and resisted: "This... this is the braised pork that Master Master has eaten!"

"You can only prove your sincerity after eating it!"

Mo Qingfeng said sternly: "If you choose what you like and let you eat, then what sincerity is there?"

"I..." Mo Lanru was stuck in her throat, and she didn't know what to say at once.

She couldn't tell the truth, tell Mo Qingfeng that she had put a super laxative made of seven herbs into this braised pork, right?

In that case, grandpa would definitely kill her! Molan never expected that Qin Feng, who seemed harmless, would be so disgusting as soon as he took action! Looking at the half-bitten braised pork in the bowl, Molan felt that her stomach was surging.

Mo Qingfeng urged him again: "What's wrong with you girl?"

Eat quickly. If you make your master unhappy again, don’t blame grandpa for being angry with you!”

"Grandpa, don't be angry!"

Molan couldn't help feeling panicked when she heard this, her face turned pale, and she could only bite her teeth and point her chin: "Okay, I'll eat, I can't eat it!"

After saying that, Molan picked up the chopsticks and picked up the piece of braised pork, fed it to her mouth with an extremely heavy weight. She gritted her teeth and resisted it for a long time, and finally she became ruthless and swallowed it in one mouthful.

It's so disgusting! I don't know if it's because I've been thinking about Qin Feng's saliva on the braised pork, or because I don't like eating meat, even though Molan had forced her to swallow it into her stomach and intestines, she still felt like she was pregnant and wanted to vomit.

Mo Qingfeng's face then eased a little: "Isn't that right?"

Master is taking care of you, and you are still silly here. You are simply in the midst of blessings and you don’t know how to be blessed!"

Mo Lan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, she looked up at Qin Feng, and forced a well-behaved and gentle smile on her face: "Thank you, Master, for being generous, Lan'er is really happy!"

"Just be happy!"

Qin Feng laughed: "Since you are happy, then eat another piece!"

While talking, Qin Feng took the initiative to pick up a piece of braised pork, took a bite by himself, and then sent it to Molan's bowl.

Molan: "..." Are you still going to kill the monk who killed Qiandao?

You are so bullying! You can see Mo Qingfeng talking again from the corner of your eyes. Mo Lan twitched her mouth and felt completely ready to die: "Okay, you can die together!"

Thinking of this in my heart, Mo Lan was no longer vague this time and ate the second piece of braised pork in one bite. It was straightforward and capable, and it was quite cool.

After eating, Molan picked up another piece of braised pork for Qin Feng: "Thank you for your kindness, and the disciples will pay filial piety to you again!"

"OK."

Qin Feng accepted it calmly and used the same trick again. After eating half a piece of braised pork, the remaining half was sent to Molan bowl: "The so-called sharing of blessings and difficulties are shared. You and my master and disciple will not know each other without fighting. It can be said that they are quite destined to be together. We must get half and half of the score for such delicious braised pork!"

"OK!"

Mo Lan was also forced to look anxious. Without saying a word, she swallowed Qin Feng's braised pork that he had eaten again.

Perhaps because of the excessive anger in his heart, Molan didn't feel so disgusted when she reached the third bite of meat, she had nowhere to vent her anger.

After eating, Molan picked up a piece of braised pork from the plate, took the initiative to bite off half of it, and then sent it to Qin Feng's bowl, and said with a cold smile: "It is Lan'er's honor to be able to share the blessings with the master. This plate of braised pork will only be half of the difference between our master and apprentice!"

Molan was so angry.

I was so angry that I had lost my mind and let go of my damn reserve. Is it just you bastard to be disgusting?

I also let you taste what my saliva tastes! But I didn't expect that Qin Feng, who had eaten the most disgusting food in the world, had no feeling about Molan's method at all.

"Lan'er has this intention, so it is natural that she is too happy to be a master!"

Qin Feng nodded, then ate the half of the braised pork in one bite, and then looked full of enjoyment: "Well... the braised pork that Lan'er has eaten tastes so great!"

Damn! Even Mo Lan, who had always been elegant, almost couldn't help but swear when she saw this scene.

Is there anything wrong?

Not only does this guy not feel disgusted, he is also full of enjoyment?

Is he having a pitfall in his mind?

Pretend, this must be pretending! Molan didn't believe it even if she was beaten to death. When a person ate the saliva of another stranger, he would have no trouble in his heart. Instead, he felt happy and enjoyed it. Even... she knew that she was a top beauty.

"I want to see who is the final winner!"
Chapter completed!