Chapter 392
Mo Yi: "..."
Asuna, I didn't expect you to think too much. If it was as hot as inserting your hand into the center of the sun, I would put you down without saying a word. The temperature is only about 100 degrees. I don't think it's hot enough for cooking.
"It's really okay. Do you look at me like I'm holding on?"
Mo Yi freed up a hand and glanced at the other party, proving that his hand was still as white and slender as before, and said with a smile:
"I'm not afraid of heat, but it's hard for a girl like you. I'd better send you back quickly to take off this protective suit."
"this--"
Asuna was a little surprised that Mo Yi's right hand was not theoretically burned. On the other hand, she was moved by the fact that Mo Yi thought that she was also very hot.
Could it be that this is the so-called good friend who fell in love at first sight?
"How did you do it?"
Under the mask, Asuna asked with a trembling voice:
"Isn't Mo Yijun afraid of getting burned?"
"Actually, besides being a student, I'm also a very good cook."
Mo Yi explained seriously, solemnly and proudly:
"For chefs, this level of temperature is simply child's play. I think that in order to make delicious roasted chestnuts, I had to practice iron sand palm."
"Puff——"
After hearing Mo Yi's nonsensical words, Asuna rolled her eyes at Mo Yi, regardless of her wearing a mask. Such rolling eyes were in vain, and said angrily:
"How can any chef say that he is a very good chef?"
"Besides, what is Iron Palm? Does it have anything to do with roasted chestnuts?"
Asuna has heard of roasted chestnuts, but such a snack cannot be included in the recipes of people like her unless she makes it herself or buys it.
"As the saying goes, a chef who doesn't want to be a master of martial arts is not a good student—"
Mo Yi explained naturally:
"Iron Sand Palm is a kind of martial arts from flower growers. If you practice it to an advanced level, it will be easy to crush titanium alloy with your palm. The most important thing is that you can use your hands instead of spatulas. When frying chestnuts, you can control it at any time. The heat distributes the vitality evenly to each chestnut."
"So, with the temperature on your body, it's still far from being able to bake me."
"Giggle——"
In the past, in Asuna's environment, where could she meet someone who spoke like Mo Yi?
Seeing Mo Yi saying such unreliable words in a serious manner, she was amused and giggled, and he didn't say anything about putting her down. Besides, she really wanted to take off her clothes, it would have been better if she had been a second earlier.
"I haven't eaten roasted chestnuts yet. I wonder if they taste good?"
Asuna murmured expectantly.
"I don't dare to say anything about other people's roasted chestnuts, but mine are absolutely delicious——"
I didn't expect that a wealthy family like the other party would never eat roasted chestnuts, and it sounded like he really wanted to try roasted chestnuts from the bottom of his heart.
"I'll invite you to come to my house one day and try the roasted chestnuts I made myself."
“I guarantee you’ll be addicted after eating it!”
ah?
Isn't it a bit fast to invite yourself to his house so quickly?
I, Asuna Yuki, am not such a casual person!
Asuna, whose daughter was having a mental illness, thought of many plot developments in Korean dramas in an instant. However, if she took a closer look at Mo Yi's expression, which showed no trace of emotion, she probably thought too much.
Asuna, Asuna, when did you become so impure!
Yuuki Asuna couldn't help but reflect on herself, and finally found the culprit. It was all Kiriko's fault. She always told herself some weird things, otherwise she would have these strange fantasies.
"Don't you like it?"
Mo Yi looked at the silent Asuna strangely. According to the basic rules, shouldn't you agree happily, Asuna?
This is both science and magic!
If you are like this, how can I help you open the door to the whole world and become a game geek who drinks the happy water of a fat geek?
The newer UMR is still waiting for you to inherit.
"No, I like-"
Asuna came to her senses and said quickly:
"I'm really looking forward to eating the chestnuts fried by Mo Yijun himself."
"That's good--"
Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said kindly.
But I smiled proudly in my heart, innocent girl, since you have agreed to come to my house, do you still think you can escape from the clutches of this master?
And at this time, isn't it also very appropriate for you to leave your contact information?
Life is as lonely as snow——
Why do I, so handsome, have to bear such a heavy wit?
When Mo Yi was triumphantly tricking Asuna, he seemed to have forgotten and ignored some very important things.
He was blocking countless spectators, hugging Asuna in a princess hug, and chatting happily with her all the way!
Others may ignore Mo Yi's movements, but the eyes of Ilia, Teacher Zhen Shizi, Xue Miao and Nan Xiaoniao in the audience have been following Mo Yi's steps, and their eyes slowly lost their luster. They gave out strange smiles, talked to themselves, said words that no one could understand, and exuded a cold air that no one could enter, making the audience around them feel horrified.
Chapter 291: Sorry, I’m dirty
"Asuna, are you okay?"
After Mo Yi and Asuna chatted for a few words, they already went to the rest area of Dongda High School. Stella, Tongzi and others saw this and came up quickly to greet them.
After Mo Yi met Asuna's friends, he wisely put them down, and then acted like a serious and transparent person, pretending not to know their little eyes that kept drifting towards him.
"It's nothing serious."