Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 1922: Old Madman’s Suspicion 6

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"No, no need." Huasong immediately refused as if he had been bitten by a snake.

Another young man also said quickly: "Yes! No, no, you won't need to do anything in the kitchen from now on." They were quiet and resentful, but they didn't dare to say more. What is this called? It's called self-inflicted abuse! If they had been nicer to the boy from the beginning, or if they had been more clear about it, they probably wouldn't have been tortured so hard.

The others, even those in the huts, quickly agreed.

Promise that there will be no need for Mo Lian's kitchen in the future... They will take turns doing these things in the future.

Mo Liancheng smiled and said nothing, but did not agree. The look in his eyes, just standing under the tree so lightly, felt so far away, but his silence made these people's hearts beat fast. Just thinking about it, their power of life and death was completely protected in his hands. Suddenly, a certain man looked at the sky and said, "Just now... I heard someone say bastard, who is this?"

"Ah!" Suddenly a young man's foot was kicked by Huasong. He stood up with a sad face and said, "Master Rong, that... is talking about myself." You have a bad mouth, you really have a bad mouth.

"Oh." Mo Liancheng nodded, turned around, and walked out.

And the direction he walked...

Hua Song and others were stunned, because that direction was clearly the kitchen.

About half an hour later.

Several guys who were stretched out of their human form fell in the hall, all of them looking extremely ugly. Mo Liancheng brought another pot of food from the kitchen. However, compared with before, what is this time? Because it was considered to be egg and vegetable porridge before, but now there is only half a pot of juice, which smells bad.

Hua Song and others were so scared that their feet were weak, "I, I still have to go to the latrine..."

"Drink them all, three bowls per person." Mo Liancheng said gloomily.

One of them wanted to escape, but as soon as Mo Liancheng caught him, he drank three bowls in a few seconds. Then he threw the bowls away, clapped his hands, and threw the kid aside. He sighed, "Although this young master has never been in the kitchen since he was born, he is still... very smart and rarely encounters problems that cannot be solved. How could he fail in a small kitchen?" Damn it, The first time I cooked, it felt like the food I ate had turned into poison. Now he has to deal with the aftermath.

Next, almost all of the remaining people were forced to drink three bowls by Mo Liancheng. Only Huasong looked arrogant and ran to grab the bowl. "I'll die if I die. It's almost over now anyway. Drinking more will do the same!" So, he quickly drank a bowl in one go. It was so painful. It's terrible!

Fuck! What kind of breakfast is this time?

It tastes a bit like medicine...

Mo Liancheng kicked away the guys who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead, "Whose cooking skills are the best? If he doesn't make a table of delicious meals within an hour, I will cook again myself." ." He just walked out, leaving the whole table in a mess.

After a while.

The guys lying on the ground were surprised to find that their stomachs were no longer upset and they felt much more comfortable. Several guys were so moved that they wanted to cry. Then, everyone looked at the dark black juice that Mo Liancheng had cooked with strange expressions, and after checking it, they realized that it was herbal medicine, not a panacea. Being able to make elixirs does not mean you can treat a doctor.

Some diseases cannot be cured by magic pills. Otherwise, birth, aging, sickness and death would not come from the world.

"No! One hour! Hurry up..."

A few guys quickly cleared away the pots on the table and ran to the kitchen.