"Mr. Luo? You... why are you here?" Huang Shuying asked with rubbing her eyes.

Then I saw a table of midnight snacks and said, "Are you going to treat me to midnight snacks? I just feel a little hungry, so I'm not polite!"

Obviously she didn't know what happened just now.

Put on gloves, peeled a crayfish and put it in his mouth, then frowned, and said disgustedly: "Why is this crayfish smelling like no? Who bought it? Did you buy it? "

Ma Xiaoqing said "Huh" and said, "No way? We have eaten it before and it tastes very good!"

Huang Shuying said: "If you don't believe me, come and try it. It's really tasteless, and there is nothing."

Ma Xiaoqing didn't believe it, so she walked up and peeled one and ate it. The smell was as good as chewing wax. Not only did it have no spicy taste, but it didn't even have the meat flavor of the crayfish itself. She didn't know what she was eating.

Huang Shuying said again: "The skewers are not smelly either!"

Ma Xiaoqing eats skewers like dry firewood.

Huang Shuying picked up the wine glass and took a sip, frowning deeper: "This wine is tasteless! It's strange..."

This time it was Tang Hongyu's turn to run over and taste it, because she took the wine.

After tasting it, it was indeed tasteless and lighter than water.

Huang Shuying finally tried the spicy pot and exclaimed: "Hey, this is delicious, this...who, it's so spicy!"

While shouting, he fanned the air in front of his mouth with his little hands.

The little mahjong, the skewers and the red wine have no taste, but the spicy pot has a taste. Everyone was confused and strange.

Only Luo Chen was not surprised. He knew that this was the result of Xian'er's eating. Although the wine and meat have not changed less and they are still the same. However, if ordinary people eat it again, they cannot even taste the slightest taste, because the essence of the wine and meat has been taken away by Xian'er.

Wei Siniang just ate Ma Xiao, grilled skewers, and drank red wine, but basically didn't touch the spicy pot, so the first three lost their essence, and the spicy pot still tasted.

If you don’t believe it, you can try it. The fruit and snacks on the incense table are offered in front of the grave. After a few days, they will basically lose their taste because the "good friend" has already used the meal.

However, Luo Chen was too lazy to explain these details, so he said, "It's getting late, you can rest early, and we should leave."

The "you" he said mainly refers to Huang Shuying.

Huang Shuying wanted to keep him, so she hurriedly got up, but suddenly she felt something was wrong and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Tang Hongyu next to her quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands: "Miss Huang, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Shuying helped Tang Hongyu stand firmly, and after a while he said, "Why do I feel so dizzy, my legs hurt, and my body is soft..."

Ma Xiaoqing thought to himself, of course you will be dizzy. Just now, you have been shaking your head like you kowtowed medicine. If you don’t dizzy, you will blame yourself for hitting your legs. If you don’t hurt, you will blame yourself for not getting dizzy.

Tang Hongyu looked at Luo Chen and wanted to ask him to explain a few words, but he said: "Maybe it caught a cold, and the terrace is strong. It's better to go back to the room quickly, take a hot shower, and rest early."

Luo Chen's attitude has always been like this, but for some reason Huang Shuying is particularly sensitive today. She feels that Luo Chen is so cold that her nose can't help but feel sore.

Gripping his teeth and asked, "Mr. Luo, will you go back to Miss Chen tonight?"

Luo Chen said: "I won't go back."

Huang Shuying instantly raised her eyebrows slightly, and she was happy: "Then let's stay in this hotel tonight, I'll ask her assistant to book a room for you."

Luo Chen thought, it was OK, he was too lazy to find another hotel if he was so late.

So nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!