"Boy, how is my cooking?" Di Jintian asked Bei Mo with raised eyebrows.
Beimo nodded indifferently: "Very good."
"You have a good eye, but my mother doesn't allow me to cook for Xiao Qingge, for fear that I will poison her, but I am no longer a rookie who just learned cooking a few years ago, and now I already have a master chef. style."
"Well... it is indeed the craftsmanship of God of Cooking." There was a smile on Bei Mo's lips.
Over the years, Dijintian's cooking skills have never been recognized like this, and no one will compare him to God of Cooking.
Therefore, after hearing Beimo's judgment, Di Jintian even looked at him a little bit.
"Princess," Ji Qingge gently pulled La Di Ling'er's sleeve, lowered her voice deliberately, and asked, "This friend of yours... is there something wrong with the taste?"
Di Linger was also dumbfounded, she hesitated for a while, and said, "Maybe..."
What she said just now was against her intentions, just so as not to undermine her second brother's self-confidence.
But Beimo... is so serious, it's hard to tell if he's coming from the heart or just to compliment him
No matter what it is, it can indirectly show that the man Beimo is too scary.
He can even eat such an unpalatable roasted rabbit, so what else can he not do
Di Linger was a little terrified, and even took a few steps back involuntarily...
"Boy," Dijintian said with a smile, raised his hand and hooked Bei Mo's shoulder, "For the sake of your vision, I'd rather be friends with you, provided you don't hit my sister. She is the treasure of our whole family, I will not allow any man to bully her... "
"I don't bully her."
He will only... love her fiercely...
"Second brother!" Di Ling'er pursed her lips, "I have other things to do to go to the Flowing Fire Empire."
I don't know how big brother Fu's injury is, she must go to Fu's house...
"What are you doing in the Liuhuo Empire? Are you looking for that boy Nangong Falcon? That boy is not in the Liuhuo Empire." Di Jintian frowned.
That kid is courting his sister every day, who doesn't know what he's thinking
And what he hates most is this kind of man who is courteous to his sister day and night.
If it wasn't for Nangong Falcon being her mother's apprentice and her eldest brother's friend...they wouldn't let a man who was mean to her sister beside her.
Of course, it was fortunate that Nangong Falcon didn't do anything, otherwise, the eldest brother would definitely not let that kid go.
Lao Tzu regards you as a friend, but you want to - go to - Lao Tzu's sister? Who can tolerate such a thing happening
"I'm not looking for my senior brother, I just want to go to Fu's house to visit a friend," Di Linger smiled, "He was injured to save me before, so I have to visit him, you can go later Tell your mother to kiss them and say that I will return to the demon world soon."
Bei Mo sneered, but there was anger and distress in his sneer.
"If it wasn't for that kid, you wouldn't have shed so much blood to save his life."
At that moment, Di Jintian's face immediately turned pale, he hurriedly grabbed Di Ling'er's wrist, and his tone was tense: "Ling'er, did you use your own blood to save people again? Didn't the mother say that, Your blood is very special, it will take a long time to recover after using it, and over time, your body will have problems."
"It won't take long, this girl used up half of her body's blood to save that kid, and even woke up after a full month of coma..."