This is a kind of subtle and gentle sweetness, neither greasy nor thick nor thick, just the right amount of sweetness, which makes people feel soft and happy.

It's like returning to the feeling of nestling in my mother's arms when I was a child.

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Lu Jinxiu and the others looked at the big head and the others holding a bowl of red bean soup, chewing slowly and happily, and burst into tears, and then fell into silence while sobbing and crying while eating.

The macho was crying or something, just, very suddenly.

Jian Yan didn't think it was sudden, she looked at the teardrops rolling down from the corners of Datou and the others, and then at the mimicry of their eyes gradually returning to clarity, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Mommy, the dishes she cooked actually made people cry.

It is also really effective for the pollution of the spiritual sea.

This is amazing and unbelievable.

Unfortunately, Professor Mo and the others had the same idea as her. Seeing that the situation of Datou and the others had improved, a group of white coats could no longer hold back their excitement and pulled Jianyan to the corner to inquire about the situation.

"Girl, how do you cook your dishes?"

this problem···

Jian Yan shook his head and said blankly, "I don't know."

She really didn't know, it was Tongzi who said that it would be OK for her to make a happy dish, so she tried it with the idea of ​​being a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

To be honest, she never expected to succeed at all before this.

Because it is too unreliable.

With such advanced science and technology in the empire, there is no way to treat the pollution of the spiritual sea. How can a dish be possible.

But she succeeded.

The principle of this...

Sorry, she is also confused now.

Professor Mo and the others, who kept their eyes on Jian Yan's face and observed her every subtle expression, could easily tell from her expression that she was not lying, but was really ignorant.

In this regard, several people did not suspect that she was lying, but asked a key question.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​cooking?"

Jian Yan scratched her hair, and said a little embarrassedly, "Can I not talk about it?"

"Very difficult?"

"Not really, I'm afraid I'll be scolded if I say it."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, how could this girl think so?

"We won't scold you, you can rest assured."

"You really don't scold?" Jian Yan asked in a low voice, keeping her eyes on Professor Mo and the others, trying to make her expression look innocent.

Several people nodded in unison, and said firmly, "I promise not to scold."

It's not that she's immoral, it's what the professor insisted on knowing.

The truth cannot be told, after all, the existence of Tongzi cannot be exposed now, and whether it can be exposed in the future is a matter for the future.

At least for now she has to hide it well.

So, lies go.

"That's right, it's like seeing it in an ancient book."

Mo taught them, "???"

It seems that there is an auditory hallucination. I saw it in an ancient book?

What kind of ancient books have such content?

That's what they asked.

Briefly, "I don't know, it just popped into my mind.

If you want to ask me about the specific content and picture, I can't remember or remember clearly. "

Professor Du, "You are trying to think about it and see if you can come up with something."

In short, "..."

What are you thinking.

Tongzi told her that happiness dishes are useful to the spiritual realm,

Then what ancient book didn't exist at all, she lied to conceal Tongzi's origin, let her think?

It is impossible to come up with something even if you want to break your head.

Shaking her head, she didn't speak.

Professor Mo and the others asked several questions in a row, and all the results they got were without exception, so they didn't continue to ask.

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