I Can See The Success Rate

[Moved yesterday, I was busy for a day, sorry! Regarding the two-color ball, the superpower of the protagonist is not easy to deal with. One by one, there are 17.72 million combinations. The protagonist really has no energy! Sorry, I'll see if I can add more to make it up today! 】

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

After ten seconds...

Mu Yi'er's delicate and flawless face gradually turned red under Bai Wu's piercing gaze.

"You want to eat it yourself, I'm not hungry, this is specially made for you to drink, I don't want to eat it at all, and I don't feel fragrant at all!"

Bai Wu suddenly and strangely repeated the words that Mu Yier had just rejected.

Mu Yier's whole body froze, and her face turned bright red in the blink of an eye at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If you're not hungry, you're not hungry! If you don't eat, you won't eat! I won't drink this soup at all!" Bai Wu imitated Mu Yier's voice again and said.

Mu Yier blushed and lowered her head weakly, wishing she could bury her face in her two majestic mountains.

"I have principles! Usually after seven o'clock in the evening, I don't eat!" Bai Wu repeated again.

Mu Yi'er was already blushing.

Pink fist clenched.

look up.

Grit your teeth.

She looks like she can't wait to tear up Bai Wusheng now.

"Cough, you continue, continue... I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything!" Bai Wu coughed twice and retracted his head.

The door to the bathroom closes.

inside the room.

"hu~hu~hu~"

Mu Yier blushed and took small breaths.

I looked at the chicken soup and chicken in my hand.

"Gululululu~"

Mu Yier swallowed.

"I have principles, I don't eat, I don't eat..."

Mu Yier hypnotized herself, with a heroic appearance, she reluctantly put the bowl back on the table.

Then.

In a flash, he slipped into the bed and wrapped his head in it.

The room was quiet, and I could vaguely hear the sound of the shower and the strange sound of "gurgling" from the bathroom next door.

One minute.

two minutes.

three minutes.

...

The screaming continued for a few minutes.

Mu Yier suddenly stuck his head out from under the quilt.

He stared for a while in the direction of the bathroom.

After hesitating and confirming that the fluffy head in the bathroom was still spraying water, Mu Yier got out of the bed again.

"A little bit! I only drink a little soup! I don't eat meat! Drinking soup shouldn't be considered eating, right?"

Mu Yi'er comforted herself, tiptoed her pair of crystal clear jade feet, and walked to the table.

Gently picked up the bowl.

Take a deep breath of the aroma.

Fascinated!

After swallowing a mouthful of water, he took a small sip.

"emmmmmmmmmm~ Really fragrant, mom's craftsmanship is really amazing!"

Mu Yi'er narrowed her eyes, her face full of happiness.

After a second.

He took another sip.

In a few seconds, she drank a bowl of chicken soup.

but.

This bowl of chicken soup not only didn't stop Mu Yier's stomach from protesting, but it was more like a catalyst, directly hooking up her little glutton!

Especially after drinking the soup, the few pieces of tender black chicken at the bottom of the bowl gave her a fatal blow.

Mu Yier licked her thin lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and picked up the chopsticks.

"I don't know how this chicken tastes?"

At this moment, Mu Yier had completely forgotten the fact that she had actually eaten a small piece of chicken just now.

"I'll just taste a little, really a little, just taste..."

Mu Yi'er picked up a large piece of black chicken, "I don't know how my mother's craftsmanship is lately. I can't drink chicken soup alone. I have to taste the meat to draw a conclusion!"

"By the way! I just want to taste it and see if my mother's craftsmanship has regressed. I don't really want to eat it!"

Thinking of this, Mu Yi'er's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

A big mouthful of black chicken stuffed into your mouth.

Delicate and perfect face is round and bulging.

happiness!

satisfy!

After a few seconds, Mu Yier slowly opened her eyes.

He turned his attention to the half silkie chicken left in the china pot.

"Well~ after eating such a little, there is no way to know whether my mother's craftsmanship has increased..."

Mu Yier comforted herself and tore off two large pieces of black chicken from the porcelain pot.

Destroyed piece by piece.

"Well~ it's not enough to just eat chicken, so there's no way to know whether my mother's mobile phone has grown or not. I still have to eat some chicken wings and chicken feet..."

Mu Yier muttered and stuffed the chicken wings into her mouth.

...

...

When she was satisfied, there was only one skeleton left of the half silky chicken in the china pot.

"Hiccup~"

Mu Yier touched her belly, stretched out in satisfaction, suffocated, and was just about to crawl into the bed.

At this time, Bai Wu's voice suddenly sounded: "Are you full?"

"Ok!"

"Is it tasty!"

"good to eat!"

"Is the soup fresh?"

"Ok!"

Mu Yier responded lazily, and was suddenly taken aback.

etc!

etc!

She hurriedly turned her head and looked towards the bathroom.

Then.

She saw Bai Wu leaning against the door of the bathroom, looking at herself with a weird face.

"you!!!!!"

Mu Yier's eyes widened, with a guilty conscience, she pointed at Bai Wu and asked, "You, when did you..."

"I was standing here while you were eating chicken wings..." Bai Wu smiled.

Mu Yier: "..."

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