Primordial God: Tenryou Is The Head Of This Matter

When Mo Han looked around, the Raiden General who had been secretly observing him said lightly: "Your expression..."

"Didn't... No. Mo Han responded, and then said cautiously: "Inside... Lord General, I don't know where your cooking is, I don't think I saw it.

In this regard, Raiden General nuzzled his chin and said calmly: "Right on the table, the one in the middle." Mo

Han fixed his eyes and looked at the 'indescribable' 'mysterious object' in the center of the table, and his heart was speechless for a long time.

It turned out to be a dish....

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he did not speak, General Raiden frowned slightly, as if he was scolding.

"Oh..." Mo Han came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "It's just the first time I saw the dish you made, and I was more shocked than surprised."

"Yes," Raiden General silently responded, his eyes dropping, "I'm not good at cooking."

"Since Qiluo said you liked it, I tried to do it."

"Maybe there is some difference with what others do

..." "However, I have tried my best

..." "This dish seems to be called 'Red Stove Snow Point', but in appearance..." Looking

at the god in front of him who explained to himself so seriously, Mo Han was speechless for a while.

She... In this tone, it was as if he was seeking his own forgiveness.

The nature of the general could not be clearer to him.

To this day, whether it is making an exception to cook or what she said just now, it is far from the image she should have.

At this moment, she is really not the lonely thunder, but a living and real 'person' in front of her.

Mo Han only felt very moved.

It's not about the dark cooking itself, it's about her ability to do it for herself.

Thinking of this, I looked at the dish again, and I felt that it was already the most precious thing in the world.

He smiled slightly, reached out and brought it over, ignoring the strange smell wafting from it, only thinking that this was the most delicious dish in the whole day.

"Since Lord General has said so, then I am not polite."

Just when Mo Han was about to taste this "imperial dish", the general on the opposite side stopped him again, and suddenly said, "Really... Is it really okay? "

Although she is a doll who does not need to eat, she can still tell what is good and what is bad.

Mo Han smiled and said, "Isn't it good, very characteristic of you, General."

General Raiden was silent for a moment, and his voice was bleak: "Sorry, I'm really not good at this.

"No, don't say that." Mo Han shook his head again and said seriously, "This is really good. In

the Pure Land, Kage sat cross-legged in the air, quietly listening to the conversation between the two.

As a woman who has lived for so many years, she herself is ashamed to acknowledge this level of cooking, but she longs to be recognized by the people in front of her.

This is important, whether it's a shadow or a general.

In this way, under the gaze of such two thunder gods, Mo Han finally opened his mouth and directly ate a large mouthful.

His heart was actually open.

Isn't it dark cuisine, and eat the undead, rush!

However, the moment the food was in the mouth, Mo Han's whole person was stupid.

It was an indescribable feeling.

Even if you write a few hundred words with a pen, it is difficult to express thousands of words.

Looking at his sluggish expression, General Raiden couldn't hold back any longer, and leaned in a little concerned and said, "You... You okay?

"It's okay..."

Mo Han replied with difficulty, but with the naked eye, he could see that his soul was not guarding at this time.

General Raiden suddenly raised his hand and pressed the plate on the dining table.

"Isn't it not good? Don't eat it..."

At this time, Mo Han's eyes regained a clear light.

"Nope."

"It's delicious!"

"This is the tastiest version I've ever had!"

Next, he no longer looked at the beautiful man in front of him, but ate wildly.

Seeing him move like this, General Raiden bit his lip, and the expression in his purple pupils became more and more complicated.

Is this human emotion?

It is obviously so painful, and it is necessary to make a look of enjoyment.

Such a low level is incomprehensible, but... I was inexplicably moved.

Sometimes when I hear the shadow in the pure land of one heart, I often say "happy".

At this moment, she seemed to have experienced what this emotion was like.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Han finally finished eating this 'black furnace ash'.

He patted his stomach and said with satisfaction: "There shouldn't be many people who can eat the general's own cooking, right?"

General Raiden looked at his serious eyes, and said in a complicated voice: "You are the only one." "

Oh? yes. Mo Han smiled and replied, "That's such an honor."

"But... Why do you feel a little sleepy..." His

consciousness began to get tired inexplicably, but he still said the last few words.

"If it's possible..."

I can live a lifetime..."

"Eat..." "

The General's Meal."

...

'Bang'!

Mo Han lay on the table, suddenly unconscious.

General Raiden was stunned, looking a little at a loss.

In the pure land, Kage turned out the cooking guide while worrying.

...

"Although the dried sea lingzhi is a commonly used flavoring condiment, due to its characteristics... When eating large amounts, it will have a hypnotic effect.

"If the constitution is overheated, it will be accompanied by a brief loss of control..."

"But this situation is very rare, there is no need to worry."

...

After reading these words, Ying himself was stunned.

"How... What to do. I

don't know when General Raiden has come to Mo Han's side, holding it up with his bare hands, and the emotions in his voice have long been unable to be flattened.

"You ask me?! It's not all your cooking! "

Ying is really weak-hearted: "You also have a share..."

General Raiden had no intention of theorizing with her about this, picked Mo Han up from the table, and planned to take him away.

Suddenly, her gaze fell on the position where Mo Han's palm had just been placed on the table, and a detail was captured in her eyes.

There... There are some traces of being burned by the flames.

Looking at that trace, and then at Mo Han, who was unconscious in her arms, a trace of change flashed in her eyes, and she quickly disappeared in place.

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