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Su Yinhe: "..."

Chi Yan: "..."

Chi Yan raised his hand and put it down again. Because Su Yinhe held him down.

"Chi Yan, don't be impulsive." Looking at Chi Yan's anger level, Su Yinhe was really afraid that he would strangle Lin Murong to death.

"Hey, hey, hey! You don't really want to kill me, do you? Oh my God, Yinhe, we must not be together with a man like this, he has violent tendencies." Lin Murong is still here, recklessly provoking.

Then...

Lin Murong was really beaten.

In the end, Su Yinhe saw how badly he was beaten and went to hold Chi Yan back.

"Chi Yan, I want to drink milk tea. Go and make me milk tea." Lin Murong stopped beating him for now. If he continued beating him, he would really die.

"Okay, I listen to you." Chi Yan faced him, his face changed in one second. One second he was beating Lin Murong with a cold face, and the next second he put on a gentle smile.

He will change his face.

"Then what kind of milk tea do you want to drink?"

"I want to drink milk tea with lots of strawberries." Su Yinhe just wanted to get rid of him and let Lin Murong live and breathe.

"Okay." Chi Yan agreed and went to make milk tea with lots of strawberries.

Su Yinhe lightly kicked Lin Murong on the ground, "How many times? How many times have you been beaten because of this bad mouth?"

"Not many, just a few hundred times." Lin Murong coughed a few times and then got up again.

Then he continued to eat his strawberries. He had to eat the strawberries he had worked so hard to wash.

Strawberries are easy to break if pressed for a long time.

Nothing can happen to his precious strawberry.

Lin Murong ate and ate, one bite at a time, and sometimes three at a bite.

Su Yinhe: "..."

She really envied Lin Murong's mouth. It was good that he had a big mouth. He could eat three big strawberries in one mouthful.

Lin Murong finished one basket, asked Su Yinhe for another basket, and went to wash it again.

But this time he came here not to eat, but to make milk tea.

Chi Yan went down to make milk tea with lots of strawberries for Su Yinhe, so he couldn't fall behind.

Lin Murong was very careful when washing the strawberries this time, because this time he was not eating them himself, so he had to wash them thoroughly.

After washing, he took the basket of strawberries and ran to make milk tea with Chi Yan.

Don’t you just need milk tea with lots of strawberries?

He can also do pool banquets.

He's awesome.

Lin Murong, a very awesome person.

A more awesome person than Chi Yan.

That's right, Lin Murong is a more awesome person than Chi Yan.

Lin Murong brainwashed himself until he believed it.

Then, as soon as he passed by, Chi Yan had already prepared milk tea.

Still six cups.

"Coming. It's late. You're too slow." Chi Yan bumped into him deliberately when he left.

Lin Murong: "???"

Ahhhhhh.

hateful.

Chi Yan, a very hateful person.

"Come on. Don't wait for Yinhe to finish drinking the milk tea. You're not ready yet." Chi Yan continued to provoke.

Chi Yan is always good at saying the most heart-wrenching words in the most understated tone.

"You, you, you...do you look down on me? You are too much." Lin Murong was about to explode with anger.

"It depends on what you think." After Chi Yan said these words, he left with six cups of milk tea, leaving Lin Murong alone and furious.

Damn, it's so hateful.

Lin Murong felt like he was going to explode.

After Chi Yan left, Lin Murong was sulky for a while and then started making milk tea. He didn't know if he remembered what Chi Yan said, but he was very anxious while making it.

It’s easy to make mistakes when you’re in a hurry, so as expected, the first cup I made failed.

Lin Murong stuffed the failed strawberry into his mouth and finished eating it.

He wants to make a special cup of strawberry milk tea, but he has to think carefully about how to make it. When he thinks about something, he wants to eat. What is the nearest food to him?

Of course it's strawberry.

Lin Murong ate all the strawberries in one breath.

When he finally figured out what to do, he had already eaten all the strawberries.

Lin Murong looked at the empty basket and was stunned.

No, he didn't even take a few bites.

Where is his strawberry?

Why don't you eat this strawberry so often?

The strawberries are all gone, what to do with his strawberry milk tea.

Lin Murong looked at it and couldn't help but slap himself.

He's so talkative, why is he so greedy?

But there is no way, the strawberries are so delicious.

Strawberry, this enchanting little bitch, seduces him, what can he do?

Should he refuse?

Can't refuse a little bit.

He can only eat.

Damn it.

But, the key is, what to do with milk tea.

By the time he is ready, Yinhe will be full from the milk tea.

Lin Murong scratched his hair, feeling very troubled.

He regretted it now. Why did he think so much just now? As he thought about it, he ate all the strawberries.

He shouldn't think so much, wuwuwuwu...

Why did he eat it so quickly? One piece left would be fine.

hateful.

Lin Murong thought for a long time and decided to change to milk tea.

That's what he thought. Chi Yan has already made so many cups of strawberry milk tea.

With Chi Yan's craftsmanship, if he makes strawberry milk tea, it will definitely not be as good as Chi Yan's.

Then he might as well change it.

But besides strawberries, is there anything special in winter that is suitable for making milk tea...

Lin Murong frowned and thought for a long time, and finally clapped his hands, and he thought of it.

In addition to strawberries, there is also taro puree.

He won't make strawberry milk tea, he will make taro paste pop bo milk tea.

Taro puree pop pop milk tea is perfect for winter.

Moreover, taro paste pop pop milk tea is definitely better than strawberry milk tea.

Because he made the taro-mashed pop-pop milk tea, and what he, Lin Murong, made must be better than what Chi Yan made.

To make taro paste, you must first prepare taro paste. To make taro paste, you must first prepare taro.

Lin Murong ran to find taro.

There were taro for sale in the supermarket, and Lin Murong found it easily.

After finding the taro, he started cooking the taro.

After cooking, he ate some taro first. He hadn't eaten it for a long time. The last time he ate it was the last time. He missed it.

Then he ate and ate the cooked taro.

Lin Murong: "..."

When Lin Murong discovered this, he was still holding half a taro in his hand.

Half a taro, or the half taro he had eaten before, wouldn't be enough to make taro puree. Lin Murong struggled for half a minute and chose to eat the remaining half of the taro.

As for the taro paste to be beaten, he cooked it again.

While Lin Murong was cooking taro, Su Yinhe had already finished the strawberry milk tea that Chi Yan had made for her.

Getting ready for my second drink.

"Yinhe, it tastes good but don't drink too much."

"Huh? You think I drink too much?" Su Yinhe raised his eyebrows.

"No, I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable when the time comes." Chi Yan looked at her with sincerity on his face.

"It's okay. At most, I can learn from Lin Murong and take some stomach-strengthening and digestion tablets." Good guy, I can still learn something from Lin Murong.