Chapter 708: Dare to dislike the food I make is not delicious
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Chapter 708: Dare to criticize what I cook as not delicious
Uncle Ying is the steward of the Seventh Prince's Mansion. Since she lived in the Prince's Mansion half a year ago, the steward has started cooking this so-called "nutritious meal" for her every day.
Everyone said that when eating, you should pay attention to the color, smell and taste, but Uncle Ying fed her "black soil" for half a year. Not to mention the color and smell, the taste made her feel sick to her stomach.
At first, she didn't want to offend the old man's kindness, so she had to eat it. But after half a year, she had to eat a bowl of this every day. She should be tired of eating it no matter how delicious it is.
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What's more, this didn't even give her the slightest bit of appetite.
"You have already said that you have eaten it for half a year. What does it matter if you eat it again?"
Uncle Ying put that night's black paste to her mouth with a nonchalant look on his face.
There were several black lines on Mu Yifei's forehead. Looking at the thing in front of her that really made her feel sick, she said:
"Uncle Ying, you say this every day."
When she ate the first bowl, he said that she had eaten it once anyway, so what did it matter if she ate it again.
For the past six months, he would make strong arguments like this every day, and she was really fooled into eating it every time.
I really wonder when my perseverance became so good, and I can really endure this dark thing for more than half a year.
She frowned and swallowed, determined not to take that ugly and terrible thing again.
"Don't be nagging, eat it quickly. This food is very nutritious. After you eat it, I guarantee that your child will be born healthy and healthy in one month."
"But......"
Mu Yifei frowned, "This stuff is really good... it tastes terrible."
After enduring it for half a year, she still couldn't help but say this.
"Asshole!"
Uncle Ying was angry, his old eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, he glared at Mu Yifei and said: "How come the food made by Uncle Ying is so unpalatable? Eat it quickly!"
He grabbed Mu Yifei's hand domineeringly, handed the bowl to her hand, and said: "Eat quickly, I will collect the bowl later. If you let me know that you didn't eat or poured it for me,
See how I deal with you."
There was a small warning in the domineering tone.
"Uncle Ying..."
Mu Yifei frowned and looked at the housekeeper pitifully.
"I'm leaving!"
Completely ignoring Mu Yifei's request, he turned and left, muttering dissatisfiedly:
"Damn girl, you dare to think that the food I cook is not delicious, but I won't make it for others..."
Mu Yifei frowned, looked at the dark mass, and finally sighed in compromise, "Just eat it, I've been eating it for half a year anyway."
Carrying the bowl of food back to the room, he stirred it a few times with a spoon and said to himself: "Is this food really so nutritious?"
She had some doubts, but then she thought about it and realized that the fatal angina pectoris had not occurred even once in the past six months.
Originally, she was supposed to die half a year ago, but half a year later, unexpectedly, she was still alive and well.
She really didn't believe that this incurable terminal disease could be cured by Uncle Ying's bowl of ugly stuff alone.
Shrugging her shoulders, she obediently took the bowl of "black soil" and started eating it.
She has experienced what Uncle Ying calls "cleaning up".
It's not that he really wants to torture her, but that he will keep nagging in your ears for several days like Tang Monk, and it will really make you want to strangle him to death.