Through the Book, I Became the Matchmaker for the Male Match

Chapter 1352 The president dies suddenly every day (37)

[God please have Mala Tang with Chi Miaomiao within 30 seconds.The mission failed and died suddenly on the spot. 】

Xiang Zheng can easily ignore the words of the people around him, but it is difficult for him to listen to or ignore the voice in his head.

Xiang Zheng: "!!!"

Let him eat Malatang? ! ! !
Then just let him die!
His bottom line is to eat spicy food, but his spirit cannot accept food that is not clean!

[God, with so many tasks down, this one is not bad. ] Ling advised.

Xiang Zheng sneered: "Who knows if the next mission will be even more BT!"

【God, Zhizhi helped you complete the first two missions. Apart from you, Zhizhi is the second one who wants to restore Chi Miaomiao's memory.Do you want to know that all your efforts are in vain? 】

Xiang Zheng: "..."

Ling continued to persuade: [God, you take this as an experience.After the task of this book is completed, you will not be able to experience it even if you want to experience it in the future.I believe that God will be proud of himself when he recalls the moment when he ate spicy food. 】

Xiang Zheng: "..."

He doesn't.

You might even feel like an idiot!
[There are still ten seconds left.God, you have to think about what you are here for.Isn't Chi Miaomiao in your heart enough for you to cross the bottom line? 】

Ling's words touched Xiang Zheng's heart. He moved his fingers, took a deep breath, picked up the chopsticks, and stretched them into Chi Miaomiao's bowl.

Chi Miaomiao: "???"

"Xiang Zheng, what are you doing?"

Xiang Zheng frowned, and said, "I'm hungry too, give me a piece of green vegetables."

"But there's no vegetables in my bowl except meat!" Chi Miaomiao was even more puzzled.

Would Xiang Zheng eat Mala Tang because he was hungry?
Can't he stand these roadside stalls?

Even if he is hungry, he can bear it until he goes back to the hotel to eat!With his concentration, this shouldn't be a difficult task!

"That's right, young man! Just try it, it's delicious!" Seeing that Xiang Zheng finally made a move, the customers clapped their hands, as if to cheer him on.

Feeling as if he understood something, Chi Miaomiao: "..."

It takes such a big battle to eat Malatang, how arrogant is Xiang Zheng?
A three-year-old does not need so many people to coax him to feed him.

Xiang Zheng stopped where he was after hearing Chi Miaomiao's words.

Eating spicy food, eating spicy roadside stalls, eating vegetables from spicy roadside stalls, this is already his limit, but Chi Miaomiao challenged his limit again, not even leaving him any room.

"Why don't you eat? Didn't you say you were hungry?" Seeing that Xiang Zheng didn't move again, Chi Miaomiao thought for a while and said, "How about I make you a separate bowl of Malatang full of vegetables?"

[God, there are still five seconds.Five, four, three...]

"No need." Xiang Zheng closed his eyes in pain, then picked up a random piece of meat in the bowl as fast as he could and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

He didn't know whether he choked on eating too quickly, or was overwhelmed by the spiciness, and within a second of eating the meat, Xiang Zheng dropped his chopsticks, clutching his throat and coughing painfully.

Seeing that his face was flushed from coughing, Chi Miaomiao panicked. He quickly poured a cold cup and fed it to Xiang Zheng's mouth, "Hurry up, Xiang Zheng, drink some water!"

Xiang Zheng didn't care whether the cup was dry or not, so he picked it up and poured it vigorously.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Seeing that he hadn't slowed down yet, Chi Miaomiao hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it over.

(End of this chapter)