Chapter 867: Lu Mo, who hates cooking the most
After hearing Meng Huishan's analysis, He Weishao shook his head again and again, he couldn't believe it.
"This woman is too vicious, you have to be careful!"
He Weishao was a little worried that Meng Huishan had offended Ye Susu. In case Ye Susu retaliates against Meng Huishan in the future, it would be easy to hide with open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows, and it was impossible to guard against them!
Meng Huishan smiled contemptuously, "Ye Susu dare not do anything to me unless she doesn't want to hang out in HK!"
Speaking of Ye Susu, apart from being perverted, what's even more disgusting is that she is very philistine. She made those girls come from similar backgrounds to Ye's family, or even worse.
But if the family background is better than that of the Ye family, such as the Meng family, and her cousin Ruan family, Ye Susu would not dare to do it at all.
Even if she and her cousin were mocking Ye Susu, and even made a rude remark, Ye Susu could only hold his tail and did not dare to resist.
He Weishao is still very worried, "Be careful, this kind of people will be black, if one day she will be in a hurry..." №ⅰ№ⅰ
Meng Huishan's heart warmed for a while, "I see, even if Ye Susu wanted to harm me, she would still have the time and energy. When I developed these photos and distributed them around after returning to HK, Ye Susu would not have time to deal with these nasty things."
Ye Susu spread rumors about Ye Susu's photos, which drove Awen crazy, so she followed suit and distributed Ye Susu's photos.
Look how round this **** is!
He Weishao and Meng Huishan went directly to Ye's house and talked to Lu Mo.
Lu Mo and Ye Qingqing were eating, and Tie Dan, who also moved in.
"let's eat together!"
Lu Moduo took two pairs of bowls and chopsticks. He had already prepared meals for He Weishao and Meng Huishan, so he didn't have to worry about not having enough.
"I'm going, you can still cook? Why didn't I hear you before?" №ⅰ№ⅰ
He Weishao tasted the steamed pork with vermicelli. It melted in the mouth. It was not greasy at all. The taste was quite good, and his eyes were almost bulging.
In the past, he and Lu Mo went to the south to work part-time during the summer vacation, rented a small bungalow, and cooked at home in order to save money.
Lu Mo said he couldn't do it, so He Weishao volunteered to cook three meals a day, but he could only cook vermicelli.
So the two of them ate vermicelli for a whole month, and it was still vermicelli in a vegetarian soup.
A few drops of sesame oil, an egg or a tomato is a meal.
Since then, He Weishao has been insensitive to the noodles, and he felt sick when he saw it, even if he starved to death, he would not eat it.
Unexpectedly, Lu Mo actually cooks a good dish, and the taste is not inferior to his father's craftsmanship!
The more He Weishao thought about it, the more wrong, and stared at Lu Mo fiercely.
"If you don't explain this to me today, our brothers have nothing to do!"
Lu Mo raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "I couldn't do it at that time, I'll learn it later."
He Weishao was stunned for a moment, and half-believed and half-doubtedly said, "You didn't lie to me?"
"Of course, you know I never lie!" Without raising his eyes, Lu Mo put a piece of fat and thin steamed pork for Ye Qingqing.
He didn't lie at all, at that time he really couldn't make steamed pork, only a few simple home-cooked dishes.
He Weishao felt uneasy, and immediately vanished. He giggled and said, "Let me just say, if you know how to cook, why wouldn't you eat dried noodles for a month without doing anything!"
The corners of Lu Mo's lips twitched, but he didn't speak.
In fact, he is really not particular about what he eats, as long as he can fill his stomach and ensure nutrition, he can eat anything.
The dried noodles cooked by He Weishao is really hard to eat, but it can ensure nutrition and fill his stomach, so why does he have to do it himself?
Cooking is one of his most hated things!
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