everyone at the table was frozen in place as if they had been struck by lightning, their eyes fixed on mo linyuan.
did this mean that he would cook and they would eat until they were satisfied?
yesterday's meal was definitely the scariest meal everyone had in their lives. were the rest of the meals before fourth master mo learned how to cook all the same?
"you can cook, but you don't have to use us as lab rats, do you?" the corner of tang ziyi's mouth twitched. " although i don't know how to cook, i've never seen anyone make a crab that's ready to be eaten and can still crawl around on the table. a cooked whole duck will become a lively goose. "
" actually, i think it's enough that we have huahua to cook ... " leng rongrong's scalp was also numb. she wouldn't be satisfied with the meal, would she?
she might not dare to eat it.
"no, you can only eat the food i cook for the rest of your life!" mo linyuan's face was extremely cold.