The Retirement of the Demon Lord

In Mojiazhuang, there are all kinds of organs in strange shapes, but the food is normal.

In these days of getting along, Mei Qianxiao and Lin Xiyu have developed a lot of tacit understanding without words. When Lin Xiyu was groping for the bowl and chopsticks, Mei Qianxiao had already prepared a variety of dishes for Lin Xiyu in a balanced manner. Lin Xiyu didn't need to ask any more questions, she just put the chopsticks on the side of the bowl, and she knew what was in the bowl, and raised a happy smile.

Mo Le next to him was not happy to see it. The Mo family and the Lin family were family friends, and the two families communicated frequently. In particular, the Mo Family, although established in Nan'an City, was largely hidden in the city, staying in Mo Family Village for many years to be isolated from the world. Since he was a child, if he went out, he basically went to Linjiazhuang as a guest. This was his only entertainment when he went out. One can imagine how close Lin Xiyu is to him.

His childhood sweetheart, who had been with Lin Xiyu for ten years, didn't even have a smile on his face. It really surprised him that the goods that came out of nowhere were so intimate. Because Lin Xiyu is approachable, but not an easy-going person...

Mo Le couldn't bear the atmosphere, put down his chopsticks, and clapped his hands arrogantly: "I have never been sure whether the person in the rumor is the time of Xiyu, in case Xiyu's eyes can't really see the inconvenience, I have already I have been prepared for a long time. Many thoughtful gadgets have been specially made, and I will not give some people an attempt to be courteous..."

If someone is too lazy to care about you, he will put a shuttle to himself and then talk about it...

"Don't bother..."

Lin Xiyu spoke out to stop it, but it seemed that it couldn't stop Mo Le's already burning fighting spirit!

I saw that the other end of the long table suddenly extended from the bottom of the table as Mo Le fiddled with it, and a long log rose up, with a gear-shaped wooden mechanism that could not be understood, and the whole looked like a seesaw.

"First adjust the angle and guide Lin Xiyu with precision!" Mo Le reached out to the bottom of the table and didn't know what to control, but the seesaw turned automatically, slowly aiming in Lin Xiyu's direction.

Mei Qianxiao was very interested in seeing it, and even stopped the chopsticks, and forgot to chew her mouth as if she hadn't eaten enough for ten days. Although it is said that he knows nothing about engineering, the ancients said: machinery is a man's romance...

That's true. Looking at this thing that runs automatically, the strong sense of technology deeply attracts the eyes of Mei Qianxiao. I don't understand it, but it looks awesome!

"Then put the dishes that you have for Xiyu's heart on here..." Mo Le picked up a tender muscle and ran to the end of the long table, during which the chicken slipped off because of the chopsticks. He tried three times to get the chicken on the end of the board.

Although the process looks sad, don't pay attention to the details! In short, the chicken was placed on the wooden board. What incredible thing would happen next? Mei Qianxiao couldn't help but pay attention to that weird device!

Mo Le excitedly ran back to his seat, his fair face turned red from excitement, grinned and clapped his hands with neat teeth like a white shell: "'Xiyu Jiacai No. 1' is launched!"

The name sounds a bit bad, but that's okay, launch! !

As soon as Mo Le finished speaking, the seesaw bounced with a sound of "pia", and the chicken on top was violently bounced, drawing a beautiful parabola and falling precisely on Lin Xiyu's... head.

Silence...the scene was as silent as a dead person.

Lin Xiyu's expression was the same, so calm and terrifying, she grabbed the muscle from her head and stuffed it into her bowl. She didn't even care if her hair was stained with fatty chicken fat. She turned her head and smiled calmly. : "It's been ten years... so can you understand how my good temper is cultivated?"

Mei Qianxiao immediately became awe-inspiring, and stood up to applaud Lin Xiyu's good-natured solemnly... If my brother had such a childhood sweetheart, it would probably have been ten years since he was on his grave.

"This... I seem to have set it at a standing height, so the angle is a bit off. Although there is a deviation, it's still a hit!"

Mo Le carefully found a handkerchief to help Lin Xiyu wipe off the greasy on his head, and sold a cute one to please, then took another bowl and placed it flat on Lin Xiyu's head, and ran to operate the machine again.

With the sound of "pia" this time, the muscles accurately landed on the rice bowl on Lin Xiyu's head.

"Look at Xiyu, I've got some food for you, isn't it great!!" Mo Le happily ran around the long table twice before returning to Lin Xiyu, shaking his head and waiting for the performance, with a face that won the world look.

Mei Qianxiao stood up in awe again, this time giving Mo Le a solemn applause... You have not been hacked to death by Lin Xiyu until now, you really saved the galaxy in your last life.

As Lin Xiyu said, she and Mo Le have known each other since childhood, and thanks to his help, she has cultivated a good temper into a positive result. This kind of thing can only be regarded as a pediatrician, and it is difficult to be angry.

She calmly took down the rice bowl from under her head, and said politely, "Thank you."

"You're welcome! Come on, put the bowl on your head again, and I'll give you another piece of roast pork to try! We're not like some mediocre men who actually use such a troublesome way to serve food..."

Whose food is the trouble? ! You have to go back and forth to the long table twice for the matter of Lao Tzu's chopsticks! ! You have **** in his head!

Mud Bodhisattva also has fire, young man, I advise you to be kind, Lin Xiyu dares to go blind and go into the wolf's den alone when she gets angry. If you continue to challenge her patience, she is really angry and wants to put out the last bit of incense from your Mo family. She, I tell you!

"No need, Mei Qianxiao knows what I like and what I like to eat, just trouble him to put it on for me." Lin Xiyu naturally would not do such a silly thing as a job, and refused in a gentle but firm tone. .

Lin Xiyu's choice made Mo Le feel that she lost to Mei Qianxiao, her unhappy little face stretched out like a hanging horse's face, cute and sympathetic.

However, since Mei Qianxiao realized that this is a lunatic, she will no longer be confused by appearances, and eat a full meal peacefully to be worthy of her name as a foodie.

"It doesn't matter, I have also developed other things. Xi Yu likes to have a few cups, how can I ignore it! Deng Deng Deng Deng! 'Xi Yu Pour Wine No. 1' is here!"

Mo Le ran again and didn't know what he was messing around with. In short, he didn't have any peace of mind to eat a meal.

A huge black tank slowly dropped from the beam above the dining table, and the bottom of the tank seemed to be able to be uncovered, causing Mei Qianxiao to look at Lin Xiyu very worriedly. After shampooing with chicken oil, it is very likely that I will take a bath with fine wine~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The more I think about it, the more I feel that Lin Xiyu is not easy. It is also necessary to smile, after all, Mo Le probably guessed that he was doing bad things with good intentions.

Just when Mei Qianxiao was about to give Lin Xiyu a few words of warning, Lin Xiyu seemed to have an ominous premonition, and quickly said, "You can drink a little wine to add to the fun, or just pour a little and taste it, you don't have to spend a lot of time."

When Mei Qian laughed, she almost laughed out loud, covering her mouth and trembling. Lin Xiyu is an alcoholic who is addicted to alcohol on weekdays, but when he encounters Mo Le, he even pushes back the wine bug. This Mo Le is a bit like Lin Xiyu's nemesis.

Lin Xiyu and Mei Qianxiao were close to each other, feeling that Mei Qianxiao was shaking from laughing, and immediately stepped on his foot lightly. Mei Qianxiao looked back and saw that Lin Xiyu was so angry that her face was reddish and delicate, her eyes almost couldn't be retracted, it was so cute.

Mo Le's kindness was dismissed once again, and he was not happy. But Lin Xiyu didn't like it, so he could only give up. He clapped his hands and called a servant to bring the wine.

In this Mojiazhuang, which is full of automated appliances, Mei Qianxiao has never seen a single servant. The servant who brought them in took them to the main house and quietly retreated, no trace of them could be found, Mei Qianxiao this I finally saw a living person.

The next person poured a small glass of fine wine for the three of them, and the aroma of the wine overflowed the long table, which was mellow and mellow. Mei Qianxiao drank a lot with Lin Xiyu during this period of time, and her knowledge of wine increased countlessly. As soon as she smelled it, she knew that it was a rare good wine.

Just as he was about to admire, he raised his head and saw the servant who had poured the wine and retreated to the side. His face froze for a moment, his eyes calmed down, and he snatched his clever nose and sniffed Lin Xiyu's hands, who had been hooked out by the wine bug and drooled wildly. The wine glass is clean.

"Tomorrow you need to see your eyes, you shouldn't drink today." Mei Qian smiled coldly at the drinker who stepped back after a deep smile, and said coldly.