"The temperature of my bowl is just right. Eat it." Ye Fan felt a little distressed at the moment and whispered.
Xu Zihan was slightly startled at this time, but still took the bowl of pumpkin porridge.
Ye Fan brought over the bowl of pumpkin porridge, put it to his mouth and blew on it gently. At this moment, it started to blow gently
"Boss Bao, you feel weak as soon as I see you. Have you drank eight pieces of this bowl of porridge?" Ye Fan picked up the bowl of millet porridge and asked with a smile on his face.
Bao Hanwen was slightly startled, looking at the bowl of pumpkin porridge handed over by Mark, looking a little dazed.
Xu Zihan raised her head now and looked at the bowl of pumpkin porridge in Mark's hand. It suddenly dawned on me at this moment.
Unexpectedly, after arriving at the Bao family, there would be no peace.
Bao Hanwen brought over the bowl of pumpkin porridge that Ye Fan handed him, his hands trembling slightly.
The look on his face was also helpless.
His face turned pale, but he didn't drink the bowl of pumpkin porridge.
Ye Fan was still smiling like a full moon, squinting his eyes and said: "Why, do you dislike this pumpkin porridge? Boss Bao hasn't started yet? If it's too hot, I'll cool it for you. If it's too cold, I'll give it to you again Go warm it up.”
Ye Fan also has research on medicine.
Even if it is colorless and odorless, so what.
How could Ye Fan not feel what was in this bowl of pumpkin porridge
The pumpkin porridge is poisonous, but which bowl is poisonous
There is cyanide that can poison people to death instantly.
Xu Zihan didn't know, but how could he escape Ye Fan's eyes
The pumpkin porridge is not poisonous, but the bowl is poisonous. This morning, no matter what Xu Zihan ate, he would get a bowl like this.
Therefore, this Aunt Wanhua has already been poisoned.
Ye Fan just sat down and looked at the bright color on the bowl, and he already understood everything.
Bao Hanwen was holding a bowl of poisoned pumpkin porridge, and his face became gloomy: "Uncle Fu, you are old, why don't you drink it."
Uncle Fu looked at the bowl of pumpkin porridge in Bao Hanwen's hand. There was a hint of horror in his eyes. He shook his head desperately and said, "No, no, no. Master, are you still weak?" Drink it."
Bao Hanwen's face turned slightly pale at this time. He looked at his son Bao Bufan and said, "Fan'er, why don't you drink."
Bao Bufan looked at the bowl of pumpkin porridge with a very calm expression. He smiled gently and said, "Father, Mr. Ye brought this to you. How could I drink it? I wouldn't be so rude."
"Master Bao, it's okay." Ye Fan smiled and said slowly: "This pumpkin porridge is full of shit. If you like to drink it, I will serve you another bowl."
When Bao Bufan heard this, his face became a little flustered. However, he immediately hid the emotions on his face very well and said in a low voice: "Thank you very much. I'm full. Thank you very much for your kindness."
Ye Fan said nonchalantly: "Hahaha! Why are you so disrespectful? When Zihan and I are in Haicheng, we usually like to eat Western food in the morning. If this suddenly changes to pumpkin porridge, Zihan and I may feel a little upset. It’s uncomfortable. But now that I’ve filled two bowls, it’s too much to throw it back. I’m a soldier, so I can’t bear to waste it like this. Why don’t you just drink it?”
After finishing speaking, Ye Fan pushed the bowl of pumpkin porridge in front of him out again.
In the restaurant early in the morning, the window has been opened at this moment.
As soon as the breeze blows, the breeze comes slowly.
That bowl of pumpkin porridge was still steaming with the slightest hint of heat.
Bao Hanwen put down the bowl of millet porridge in his hand, and now he could clearly see the warmth and coldness of the world.
He sighed and looked at the entire Bao family.
Sitting at the dining table were several young ladies from the Bao family, who were the hope for the future of the Bao family.
All of them are well-dressed and look very elegant. All of them are indescribably bright and charming, and indescribably graceful.
"Do any of you want to drink this bowl of pumpkin porridge now?" Bao Hanwen looked at his juniors, smiled lovingly as usual, and said in a hoarse voice: "This pumpkin porridge is very fragrant. And it’s very beautifying.”
The young men and women present here are all the younger generation of the Bao family, young talents.
As the saying goes, a tiger cannot eat its venom.
However, at this moment, Bao Hanwen was cruel and ruthless.
However, in Ziyunxuan, everyone was pushing and pushing this bowl of poisonous pumpkin porridge.
If a person does not serve himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth.
How could those young men and women not know that from the current mutual rejection, they could also see the expressions on the faces of Uncle Fu and Bao Bufan. Everyone shook their heads and said in unison: "It's nutritious, but we don't like to drink it."
Bao Hanwen had a look of disappointment on his face, and for a moment he seemed to be isolated and an outsider.
However, it is inevitably a bit desolate when it comes to this.
In this full house, no one would die for the Bao family or themselves.
I felt a little cold in my heart.
Looking at the bowl of pumpkin porridge, Bao Hanwen smiled sadly.
Ye Fan sat at the dining table with a calm face, motionless at the moment. Xu Zihan looked at Bao Hanwen, who was worried at the moment, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Bao Hanwen felt heartbroken. Why didn't she, Xu Zihan, feel that people's hearts were cold and desolate
This poisoned pumpkin porridge, if it weren't for Mark today, the person drinking it would be himself. Their smiles look kind and gentle, but their hearts are extremely vicious
"Okay! It seems like I'm really useless! I'll drink." Bao Hanwen knew that no one in his family would come forward today, so he sighed.
But, after all, there was a bit of unwillingness in that voice.
He didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Ye Fan. With Ye Fan's strength, the Qin family was almost wiped out, let alone his own Bao family. He saw with his own eyes the terrifying side of this young man and his monstrous strength.
Not to mention Qi Yunlong's powerful master, even the Jade Faced Rakshasa's Ghost Flame Organization could easily destroy the Bao family.
Holding a bowl of pumpkin porridge, Bao Hanwen's hands began to tremble.
There was a somewhat desolate look on that somewhat old face.
His hands trembled slightly, and then he picked up the spoon in his hand.
Xu Zihan finally stood up and picked up the chopsticks in his hand. Suddenly, he threw it hard and hit the spoon that Bao Hanwen was about to put to his mouth.
The spoonful of pumpkin porridge was knocked over and spilled everywhere.
Xu Zihan glanced at Bao Hanwen coldly, and shouted coldly: "Now that things have happened, will you feel better if you drink it?"
After saying that, Xu Zihan turned and walked out the door without even looking at the Bao family. Ye Fan stood up calmly and sighed: "In this case, this bowl of porridge is still wasted."
After saying this, he turned around and followed Xu Zihan out of the restaurant.