Chapter 19 Not Enough

I found that Mo Ziye's dishes were not bland. Mo Ziye's favorite dishes that Mo Qingcheng made were sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork, and Mapo tofu.

But Mo Ziye's is full of fragrance, although the taste is not bad. But Huangfu Yuhan's smell is not so fragrant, and Mo Ziye's smell makes people drool, even Huangfu Yuhan is curious about what it smells.

Seeing Huangfu Yuhan finished eating, Mo Qingcheng said, "How is it? Are you still satisfied?"

"No, no, it's not enough. This deity still wants to eat a few more dishes." Huangfu Yuhan waved his hand and said.

"Then what else do you want to eat?" Mo Qingcheng looked at him.

"This deity wants to eat the same dishes as him, exactly the same," Huangfu Yuhan said lazily, pointing to the dishes that Mo Ziye ate.

"Okay." Mo Qingcheng agreed, and ran to the kitchen again to get busy.

Not long after this time, Mo Qingcheng brought out the dish. In the face of Huangfu Yuhan eating for the first time, Huangfu Yuhan was still a little disgusted.

Huangfu Yuhan first took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and tasted it, but found that it was delicious at all, not bad. Then I took a bite of each dish, and the result was the same.

Huangfu Yuhan had never eaten such a dish before, and it was the first time he found such a delicious dish. Mo Qingcheng originally thought that Huangfu Yuhan was satisfied, but Huangfu Yuhan said again: "This deity is satisfied, but you haven't finished it yet. You need something else after eating, you can do it."

Huangfu Yuhan's words made Mo Qingcheng a little angry, and if she had known, she would not have mentioned it. With so many demands, it was the last time I made it for him.

"What do you want to eat?" Mo Qingcheng asked impatiently.

Huangfu Yuhan was actually trying to make things difficult for her, looking at Mo Qingcheng, who was furious. He thought the angry Mo Qingcheng was cute, but he didn't show it.

"The pastry is ready." Huangfu Yuhan said with pride on his face. Mo Qingcheng looked at the proud Huangfu Yuhan, she suspected that she was played by Huangfu Yuhan.

When Mo Qingcheng made Huangfu Yuhan's cake, he also made some for Mo Ziye.

Mo Qingcheng made some delicate and quick cakes, and Mo Ziye started tasting them after serving them. Huangfu Yuhan knew that he was full, but he still took a piece of cake to eat.

However, he found that no matter what Mo Qingcheng did, the taste was always so good that he couldn't eat the second plate.

"Lengjian, this plate of cakes is for you." Although Huangfu Yuhan didn't want to give Lengjian such delicious cakes, Huangfu Yuhan planned to ask Mo Qingcheng for it in the future.

His master actually gave it to him? This made Leng Jian particularly shocked, Master did not take the wrong medicine. Although I thought so, I didn't dare to say it.

"Yes, your lord." Leng Jian stepped forward to take the cake and stepped aside.

Huangfu Yuhan found that he was really interested in Mo Qingcheng, Huangfu Yuhan wiped his mouth and smiled at Mo Qingcheng evilly and said, "Satisfied, come here, I have a gift for you in return."

Mo Qingcheng walked over to Huangfu Yuhan. Huangfu Yuhan stood up and suddenly kissed Mo Qingcheng's small mouth.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Huangfu Yuhan with wide eyes, Leng Jian also looked at his master in shock, while Mo Ziye looked at Mo Qingcheng with wide eyes and asked curiously, "Mother, what are you doing?"

Leng Jian covered Mo Ziye's eyes, and said in an educational tone, "Don't worry about the adults, children."

When Mo Qingcheng was about to be suffocated by the kiss...