Luo Xiaoman's eyes lit up, he quickly took out the lollipop from his mouth and stuffed it into Mo Yuan's mouth.
Mo Yuan's expression froze slightly, and he subconsciously held the lollipop in his mouth. The sweet taste bloomed in his mouth instantly. For some reason, this lollipop was very sweet and warm!
"Yuan, you are amazing!!"
Luo Xiaoman took Luo Yuan and couldn't wait to take a sip.
The moment the wine entered her mouth, a bitter taste bloomed on the tip of her tongue, making her almost spit it out.
However, this bitterness went away quickly, and was replaced by a refreshing sweetness, as sweet as a blooming flower, releasing sweet nectar.
"Yuan, this wine... is amazing!" Luo Xiaoman held the wine bottle, dumbfounded and said in surprise: "This taste is unprecedented!"
"That's why I put her after the tribulation." Seeing her dumbfounded look, Mo Yuan smiled slightly. Such a reaction seemed to be what he expected. "The second pot is where the bitterness comes out and the sweetness comes. Although the front note is very bitter, the sweetness of the back note will sublimate the wine."
"Yes, yes!" Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows, and took another sip impatiently. When it was bitter, he frowned, and when it was sweet, he relaxed his brows.
Since bitterness is the top note, it accentuates the sweetness behind it, elevating the taste to another level.
"Yuan, you are such a genius." Luo Xiaoman did not hesitate to praise him and liked the wine made by Mo Yuan very much.
It doesn't matter to Mo Yuan whether he is a genius or not. What matters is that the food and wine he makes can make the people in front of him smile. This is the greatest reward for him.
"Yuan, is there a third pot?" Luo Xiaoman blinked his eyes and looked at Mo Yuan expectantly.
The corners of Mo Yuan's lips raised slightly, he stretched out a slender finger, wiped the wine stains on the corners of her lips, and said softly: "Yes. However, you and I need to brew this third pot together."
"That's great!" Luo Xiaoman couldn't help but clapped his hands and said with joy: "Yuan, you must teach me how to brew. You also know that my talent in cooking is not very good. .”
The smile on Mo Yuan's lips froze, and he suddenly remembered Luo Xiaoman's dark cooking and couldn't help but shudder.
Hmm...should he go back on his word and brew it by himself
Ahem!
At this moment, Ling Tian looked at the two of them with an embarrassed look on his face, and said depressedly: "There are still people here, don't spread the dog food!"
"You care about me!" Luo Xiaoman puffed up his chest and hummed: "Anyway, we can't beat you, why don't you give us some dog food?"
The corners of Ling Tian's mouth twitched and he was speechless.
"Speaking of which." Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman raised his hand to press his chin and looked at Ling Tian leisurely. "You talk so much nonsense to us here, maybe we still have value, right?"
"No, no." Ling Tian shook his head and said calmly: "I just said that we are our own people in a sense."
"I know you all hate the Supreme Immortal. However, with your current strength, if you want to enter the Misty Immortal Realm, you will undoubtedly be seeking death."
"You also want to kill the Supreme Immortal?" Luo Xiaoman narrowed his eyes and his tone was cold.
"No." Ling Tian pondered for a while and then said: "Strictly speaking, I want to do something that he strongly opposes."
"Oh?" Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Tian with interest.
(End of chapter)