"The birthday celebrant has excellent taste; he even knows who the expert in this field is, hehe."
"In the apartment, I don't think there are many people who actually cook for me..."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh inwardly:
"If there are too many, where will everyone be in the apartment? You'll eat them all!"
"She's completely lost her ability to speak!"
Chi Qingchi hesitated for a long time, pinching his chin, before finally speaking seriously:
"A gentle breeze!"
"The worst dish I've ever eaten in the apartment was Qingfeng Noodles, which was made by our birthday celebrant."
"The texture can be described as... very hard, and when you put it in your mouth... it just clumps together."
"The soup base itself is very thick and paste-like, and it feels incredibly cold in your throat when you drink it."
"It felt like my stomach had fallen into an ice cave, it was extremely uncomfortable."
"Aunt Qimeng's cooking is also... terrible!"
"It's still far inferior to the birthday celebrant's refreshing noodles!"
"I didn't mean to say that, really. Those of you who have tried it can find a chance to try it yourself."
Koike answered very seriously.
Lin Yu was a little surprised that she liked the noodles he made so casually.
He even praised her in a special way in public.
It seems I should find another opportunity to satisfy her appetite later.
Immediately following.
The digital dial on the television spun once again.
This time.
The number stopped at "2".
Ye Mengfu, standing next to Mo Shangying, looked at the numbers with trembling eyes and slowly stood up.
She had been silently chanting in her mind, "Don't choose me, don't choose me, don't choose me..."
result.
What I feared most has come to pass!
...
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