"Mom, it looks so delicious, and it still glows!"

Chicken soup and tears of emotion flowed from the corners of Mordred's mouth.

What a blessing it is to be able to eat a mouthful of hot rice after a battle! Not to mention the chicken soup instead of Gao Wenqing's baked potatoes.

It's really so happy, the bad luck of the day ends with this bowl of soup!

... Hmm? What does this smell like?

Reaching his mouth, Mordred suddenly stopped, her delicate nose twitching slightly.

Isn't that not quite right? There was suspicion in his eyes, and Mordred was a little difficult to swallow for a moment.

"Drink, why don't you drink, is it too hot?"

Lin Hao's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and a slightly stiff smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't want to drink... Just put it down. "

Alas~ He is still too kind to see others suffer this sin.

Let's just tell Medea directly, looking at her confident appearance, I guess I didn't even taste it.

Failure is not terrible, as long as he can have the determination to make amends, he believes that Medea is such a big person, and he will not be able to stand this blow.

"If you don't drink it, you'll be blind.

Looking at Mordred's face full of confusion and hesitation, Medea was dissatisfied.

It's you who want to drink, and it's you who doesn't drink, why are you the one who has the most trouble, who is this unlucky child.

As she spoke, Medea got up and went to snatch the bowl from Mordred's hand.

"Who said I don't drink, I'll drink it now!"

Mordred dodged Medea's outstretched hand, and drank! Why not drink?

This is the fruit of a victorious victory, even if it is hard to drink.

Watching Medea's movements, Mordred's heart made up her mind.

Originally, when she smelled this, she thought that the other party was deliberately trying to fix her, but then she thought about it.

If she didn't come out, this soup would have to be drunk by Lin Hao, and it would be impossible for Medea to drug Lin Hao, right?

And since she dared to serve it, she should have tasted it herself, no one would dare to give it to others without even tasting it for the first time when cooking, wouldn't it, wouldn't it?!

The smell of this soup is estimated to be made by Medea with magic while she was not prepared, yes, it must be like this!

Mordred felt like she had seen the truth of the matter.

deliberately used magic to change the smell of the soup, so that he didn't dare to drink it and took it back bloodlessly, and he could also laugh at himself fiercely by the way.

What a poisonous scheming! She is worthy of being a woman who can come into the world with the rank of Caster, and the magician really has a dirty heart!

Merlin: Ahh

But well~ I am still better, although Medea thinks of the third layer, but I am on the fifth layer!

It's really strange that I am so smart, why does my father say that I don't have the strength to become a king, who can be smarter than myself at the huge round table.

"What's wrong with you? Give it back to me if you don't drink it. "

Seeing Mordred puzzled for a while, surprised and proud for a while, Medea was speechless, what are you going to do with this change of face?" Medea

has to admit that you are very smart, but it is still me who wins this confrontation!

Don't be sad, because it is natural for a witch to lose to a knight, hahaha!"

Mordred laughed and raised her eyebrows, Xiaomei, you still have to learn more.

"Brothers, I'm done with this bowl!"

a bowl of chicken soup, and Mordred took out a drinking stance.

Hold the bowl to her lips with both hands flat, then slowly tilt her head back, the golden chicken broth flowing down her cherry mouth towards her stomach.

It's really a bleak wind and a cold water, and the strong man will never return once he is gone

! Mordred! You want to be okay, except for my Medea, I, Lin Hao, would like to call you the strongest among all the servants!

For a while, only the swallowing sound of Mordred's soup was left in the huge living room.

In addition, three pairs of bright eyes stared at her, the difference was that Lin Hao and Sakura had pity in their eyes, and Medea had expectation in their eyes.

"Boom!"

the bowl was placed on the table, and it was clean, and I have to say that Mordred still deserves praise for eating, at least there will be no leftovers.

But at this time, Mordred was not in a good state, her eyes were blank as if she had lost her soul, and there was a trace of chicken soup slowly sliding down her white chin at the corner of her mouth.

"Well, my craft is not bad, look at your shock..."

Medea was full of confidence, looking at Mordred's stunned appearance, she thought she was immersed in delicious food.

Just as she was about to boast that she still had a lot of room for improvement, Mordred's eyes rolled suddenly.

"Not good!"

Lin Hao, who had been observing Mordred's expression, looked startled, and hurriedly summoned an invisible hand to cover her mouth.

"Go to the toilet and vomit!" Lin Hao urged.

By this time, Mordred's face was round and round, and it was as pitiful and amusing as a little hamster hiding something.

Hearing Lin Hao's words, she glared at him with big moist eyes and teary eyes.

Liars, you are all liars.

Then she hurriedly ran towards the toilet, she couldn't help but be gagged like this, and the feeling of being spit out and unable to swallow and swallow was going to make her crazy.

Probably having arrived, Lin Hao silently turned the invisible hand into magic and dispersed.

And then....

"Vomit!!Woo~You liars!Vomit~

Medea, you're a big fool!!Vomit!"

Listening to Mordred's crying vomit, Lin Hao touched his conscience.

It's ok, it doesn't hurt too much... Ahem, I mean it's really heart-wrenching!

Such a child, just such a waste, I guess she will never want to drink chicken soup in her life.

Mo Bao, may there be no chicken soup in heaven, Amen~

"Master, what does she mean!"

Medea who reacted stomped her feet dissatisfiedly, even if it was the first time she made it didn't taste very good, but how could it be such a big reaction, it was pretended at a glance

! This is good, looking at Master's expression, it is estimated that he will not want to eat his own food in the future, it is really hateful!

"I will taste it myself, if I let me know...

Muttering, Medea picked up the bowl that Mordred had put down and scooped herself a small spoonful.

She plans to say that it is not delicious, and if it is really not delicious, she can not give it to the Master, anyway, at least she must leave him with the impression that it is okay to cook by himself.

She picked up the bowl, hey~~ Ahem, isn't it pretty good

! Don't be afraid, just one breath, come on Medea, you can do it!

"Master, it's delicious!!"

......

"Vomit !!".

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