Chapter 247: It's Pretty Delicious
As soon as Su Xinlan's words fell, a pair of powerful hands took the plate of black charcoal-colored things from Lin Mumu's hands.
Lin Mumu turned his head, and what he faced was Yun Ting's firm face.
Also, he's stuffing something black and charred into his mouth.
"Don't eat it, it's burnt." Lin Mumu wanted to snatch it from Yun Ting, but unfortunately she was not tall enough and her force value was not enough, so she couldn't grab it at all.
Lin Mumu had no choice, so he wanted to scratch the squeaky nest of the clouds.
Yun Ting just turned around casually, and stuffed things into his mouth with three strokes and five divisions, letting Lin Mu Mu make a fuss.
Su Xinlan and the others went out with the finished products they had made very clearly, leaving the kitchen to Lin Mumu and Yunting.
"Yunting, are you stupid? It's so unpalatable...... "Lin Mumu was about to cry angrily from him.
"Well, it's unpalatable. Next time, I'll take it to the army for training. Yun Ting nodded.
Forehead? …… Can't you comfort people?
Lin Mumu glanced at Yun Ting helplessly, and suddenly he didn't want to care about him! Eat it all anyway!
Seeing Lin Mumu's puffy little appearance, Yun Ting couldn't help but feel good, and reached out to touch her face.
Lin Mumu hurriedly retreated, for this bastard whose body movements could evolve into a battle back to the house at any time, Lin Mumu had already mastered his habits.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are still guests, and I still want to make mooncakes." Lin Mumu also told the reason by the way. So, we can't go back to the room right now.
Yun Ting's hand still fell on Lin Mumu's face, and then gently rubbed her cheek.
"Go look in the mirror."
"Huh?" Lin Mumu hurriedly ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror, she was frightened when she saw herself, a few black marks and white marks on her face, it was really spectacular.
Wait, these are a few. Lin Mumu compared the seal, how did it feel like the clouds were wiped at the end.
"This black thing!"
Lin Mumu washed his face, wondering why Yun Ting was still in the kitchen, and chased after him to look.
At this time, Yun Ting had already put on an apron and was making faces.
"You're going to cook it yourself?" The trees and trees that have been washed clean look much whiter, and people can't help but want to take a bite. However, it's not as cute as the little flower cat just now.
"Bake mooncakes." Yun Ting casually used his fingers to touch Lin Mumu's face.
Lin Mumu suffered a loss once, so he wouldn't be fooled a second time, so he hurriedly dodged.
"Well, sit aside, don't make trouble."
"Oh." Lin Mumu obediently sat on the small bench in the kitchen.
There are few people in the house, the rooms are spacious, and the kitchen is big. There are also two small benches on the side, so that people can sit and chat while choosing dishes.
Lin Mumu sat on the small bench, tilting his head to watch Yun Ting knead his dough.
Yun Ting didn't even change his clothes when he got home, he just took off his coat and wore an army green short-sleeved casual shirt, revealing his bronzed arms and tight muscles.
Camouflage pants don't expect to outline any long leg lines, but they can't stand Yun Ting's height of 1.88 meters, and the standard long legs can hold anything, with his long-term training habits of straight standing, camouflage pants can also show long legs.
Coupled with his tough and handsome face, the bronze skin unique to yellow people, not too dark, not too white girly.
It was originally a gesture that made people squirt blood, but it was destroyed by a floral cloth apron.
Lin Mumu's last gaze fell on Yunting's apron. This was what Yun Ting had just dragged from Lin Mumu's body, and then he surrounded himself.