Chapter 903 Are You Poisoned?

Someone started to move their chopsticks.

Leng Rongrong and the others all looked at the table collectively, and Fourth Master Mo also looked at the table with a serious expression, after all, they all made the dishes by themselves.

He is still very confident in himself this time, after all, he is very serious about cooking, and he made sure that all the dishes are dead.

There will never be any pictures of ducks or crabs coming out of the basin.

"I bother!"

"Why, this cucumber is bitter? Why, so bitter! Is there something wrong with my tongue?"

"Bitter? No way, how can it be bitter to shoot cucumbers, let me taste it!"

"I'll try it too!"

A group of people tried unbelievingly.

Then, everyone had an expression of extreme pain on their faces.

They all rushed to rinse their mouths.

Cheng Qing looked at the crowd in disbelief. She held up her chopsticks and hadn't eaten yet. She was already frightened by the reaction of these people, and she didn't know whether she should try it or not.

She touched the cucumber with the tip of her chopsticks, then retracted the chopsticks, licked it with the tip of her tongue, and tried it.

Then, Cheng Qing's eyes widened, she looked at Mo Linyuan, "Have you been poisoned?"

"..." Fourth Master Mo glanced at Cheng Qing indifferently, "No."

"...No?" Cheng Qing looked at Mo Linyuan suspiciously, did she feel that this dish really looked poisonous?

"Of course not. To deal with you, I don't need to use despicable means of poisoning." Mo Linyuan said coldly, "Maybe this dish is not cooked well, it doesn't matter, there are other things."

Afterwards, Fourth Master Mo quickly removed his failed products, and then dumped them directly into the trash can to destroy the corpse.

Everyone: ...

Cheng Qing tried to take a look at the dishes on the table again. There were many dishes, but she saw a very delicate dish. It was a braised lion's head, which looked really delicate.

Also, it looks absolutely delicious.

She picked up the chopsticks, put a braised lion's head into her bowl, and tried it in full view.

She took a small bite, and because the people around her were watching, she felt inexplicably nervous.

It feels like I'm not eating, but like I'm testing poison.

Everyone was waiting for her to try it out, whether she was alive and kicking, or just fell down.

With one bite, Cheng Qing collapsed.

She didn't even have time to taste it, so she suddenly vomited it out.

"????" Cheng Qing showed Mo Linyuan the lion's head between his arms, "He was born?"

It looks perfect on the outside, but is it raw on the inside?

How did you do it?

Moreover, the cooked ones seem to have only a thin layer of skin, and the whole inside is raw...

How did Mo Linyuan do it!

How can such ingenious maturity be achieved?

"..." Fourth Master Mo was silent for a moment.

"It's nothing, it's already considered good." Li Ruhua said, "Not a single live goose came out of the plate, it's already very good!"

"What's the point of a live goose coming out of a plate?" Cheng Qing looked in Leng Rongrong's direction suspiciously.

"It's nothing, Fourth Master's cooking skills are just very special." Leng Rongrong smiled, "My husband is very virtuous."

When Mo Linyuan heard these words, he was very pleased, the corners of his lips raised, and he nodded.

Yes, he wants to be a virtuous husband.

Cheng Qing and the others started to try other dishes again, mainly because the appearance of these dishes was too charming, and Mo Linyuan's knife skills and posing functions were very powerful.

It looks delicious at first glance.

But once eaten, it is a terrible poisonous vegetable.

Cheng Qing and the others tried a few dishes, but they were either raw or had a weird taste.

They didn't believe in evil and tried one after another.

At the end, all the people slumped on the chairs, because they were hungry, and there was a large table of food in front of them, but they couldn't eat any of them.

It feels like eating it might kill you.

Liang Shun: "Sure enough, even the rulers of the Underworld Empire are not omnipotent. No one is perfect, that's right."

Liang Xi nodded, "The dishes on this table are really inedible."

Cheng Qing tasted almost every dish, and then she stared at Fourth Master Mo for a long time.

Leng Rongrong originally thought that Cheng Qing might lose her temper, but what she didn't expect was that, the next thing Cheng Qing started to laugh like crazy.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"

"Fourth Master Mo's cooking is so unpalatable, Fourth Master Mo can't cook!"

Then, Fourth Master Mo stared at Cheng Qing with a terrifying look. If eyes can kill people, then Cheng Qing has probably gone to hell 100 million times.

Of course, Cheng Qing ignored Fourth Master Mo's terrifying eyes. She was very happy and excited now, and felt like she was dying of laughter.

"Hahahaha, I'm so happy!"

"Hahahaha, Leng Rongrong, I thought the husband you're looking for is so good that he can't even cook!"

"Then as long as I find a husband who can cook, I will definitely be better than you!"

Leng Rongrong: ...

She knew Cheng Qing's brain circuit was not normal.

Fourth Master Mo frowned, and said in displeasure, "Don't make fun of my wife, cooking is such a simple thing, I can learn it two more times! I'm already halfway there!"

Cheng Qing: "Hahahahaha!"

The group of bayonets also laughed upside down.

Fourth Master Mo: ...

"Eat up!"

"You asked me to make it, and you have to eat it."

Fourth Master Mo looked at Cheng Qing in front of him with murderous eyes, as if if Cheng Qing and the others didn't finish the table, he could press their heads and let them finish eating.

Cheng Qing and the others were scared.

Then, under fourth master's terrible coercion and lure, he ate everything.

After eating, some people with weak intestines and stomachs immediately vomited and had diarrhea.

Later, everyone left Fushengju as if they were running away, saying that they would never eat the food cooked by Fourth Master even if they ate shit, which made Fourth Master's face so black that he became the bottom of the pot.

Leng Rongrong comforted her for a long time before Fourth Master's face was not so dark.

In the evening, a group of people began to study the egg that Leng Rongrong gave Mo Linyuan.

The egg has been in the incubator for a long time, but there has been no movement.

I don't know what kind of egg it is, but it gives people a feeling that it is alive, but it has never hatched.

"Egg?" Bai Wanrong saw this egg for the first time. When she saw it, she felt that the group of people in Fushengju were mentally handicapped, and they actually hatched eggs at home. Not hatching eggs?"

Bai Wanrong looked at Crit.

Critical Strike: "Clack cluck cluck!"

It's not a hen, is it?

It is dignified how a rooster can hatch eggs.

As a result, Leng Rongrong and the others all looked towards Crit, staring at Crit.

"Crit, why don't you sacrifice yourself for this priceless egg? Although you are a rooster, you are a chicken. If you are a chicken, you should be the same? As long as you are willing to hatch, maybe it is better than this incubator? "

Leng Rongrong persuasively said.