This meal could be said to be the most unpleasant meal Mo Xingyu had ever had in his life.

When other people dine in front of him, even if they are not reserved or cautious, they will focus on building a relationship with him.

When it was the turn of the brother and sister on the opposite side, they really didn't take him seriously except for opening their mouths to ask for food.

Especially the one named Lin Sheng, let's not study whether there is a black hole in her stomach or not, just say which girl can eat and drink like her in front of a strange man without caring about her image?

Mo Xingyu put down his knife and fork, rubbed his brows, reached out to take the tablet handed over by the housekeeper, and flipped through the investigation materials on the brother and sister opposite.

He just felt like something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what it was. When he turned to the page about Lin Sheng's fetish taboos, he suddenly froze. Yes, it was here, he said it~

Lin Sheng finished the last piece of shrimp in the fried rice, wiped his mouth with tissue paper, and then looked up at Mo Xingyu:

"Mr. Mo, do you have anything to ask?" Why is this guy looking at me so strangely? Lunch has already started for more than an hour, and it's impossible that he just realized that his appetite is amazing!

Mo Xingyu's expression looked like a smile:

"I heard that Miss Lin cried because of the spiciness of ginger when she was a child. It seems that from that day on, she would subconsciously feel nauseous whenever she ate ginger. Sometimes, she couldn't even smell the smell!"

He casually glanced at the sauce used to dip the crabs. Since seafood is a very cold food, it would be unbearable to eat so much at one time, so a little ginger would usually be added to the sauce.

Lin Sheng's head buzzed. She was so busy eating that she forgot about this.

Because the original owner couldn't eat ginger, the smell of spices related to ginger never appeared on the Lin family's table again.

When eating out, she would subconsciously avoid food containing ginger.

But one day Mo Xingyu was wrong. The original owner couldn't eat ginger, but couldn't bear to see it.

If it is just added to the dish as a seasoning but she can't taste it at all, she won't have any reaction. But as soon as she sees it, she can't eat it and her throat will subconsciously start to feel uncomfortable.

Just when she was still blaming herself in her heart for being so careless.

Lin Rui, who was sitting next to her, also put down the napkin in his hand, patted her back soothingly, and explained to Mo Xingyu very calmly:

"I didn't expect Mr. Mo to care so much about my sister and me. He even knew that my sister didn't like ginger. But those were just minor physiological problems she had when she was a child. She overcame them long ago."

"Oh? Really?" Mo Xingyu's expression still contained some doubt. He had minored in psychology in college and had heard his teacher talk about similar examples.

What Lin Sheng had was not an allergy, but rather a psychological trauma caused by ginger. Could it really get better so easily?

He glanced at Lin Rui, who was impenetrable to the gun, and Lin Sheng, who was already reaching out to grab the large decorative carved carrot and stuffing it into his mouth...

Finally, he could only sigh helplessly: "It's almost time, I'll take you back first!"

He should hurry up and find someone whose fate is compatible with that of his eldest nephew, as he is not strong enough to chew this tough nut.

......

On the way back, I don’t know if Mo Xingyu had given any instructions, but the driver drove much faster than when he came. In less than 10 minutes, he returned to the shooting site.

Before the brother and sister could close the car door, the driver took off as if there was a dog chasing him.

Lin Sheng looked at Lin Rui, who was protecting her behind him like a true protector. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say first.

When Lin Rui turned around, he saw Lin Sheng, who was scratching his head anxiously. He couldn't help but smile:

"Okay, you don't have to feel any burden, and don't be afraid that anyone will expose you. As long as I believe you are my sister, you are my sister, and no matter what others say, it won't matter."

The first day this girl came home to eat buns, she was so greedy that she ate most of the pickled vegetables that he made specially for Xu Meng. There were shredded ginger in them.

If it were in the past, my sister might have been so upset that she couldn't even eat the buns. How could she be like me, eating and taking dozens of buns at once?

Later, he cut the ginger into large pieces and placed it in a very conspicuous place when stir-frying and stewing meat. The result of the test was that this foodie's attention was completely focused on the delicious food. He would use chopsticks to push the ginger aside and only eat the meat. Once he touched the delicious food, he really forgot everything else.

Lin Sheng smiled foolishly and scratched his head: "Will you make delicious food for me in the future?"

Lin Rui was stunned. He didn't expect that this girl was worried about this?

He patted her shoulder with a helpless look on his face: "Don't you want to tell me something else?" Like, confess who you are?

"Well... it's a little hard to explain who I am, but there is one thing I can guarantee:

I will do everything I can to protect you, so that you will no longer have to live the hard life you had before, and strive to live with me until the end of your life."

Lin Rui almost laughed out tears: "You came here just to live to the end of your life, right?"

Lin Sheng gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, your IQ is at least 2.8 meters."

"Uh...what's your prototype? Giant panda? Sloth? Koala?" Lin Rui was embarrassed to say the word pig demon.

Lin Sheng didn't expect that he had already determined that he was a monster.

She looked around in a mysterious manner, then leaned close to Lin Rui's ear and whispered, "Brother, I'm telling you, you must keep it a secret. I'm the first person in our tribe to cultivate into a human form."

Lin Rui blinked twice. Could this girl really be a pig demon?

Unexpectedly, the truth was even more shocking than he imagined: "What? Alpaca?"

Lin Sheng quickly covered his mouth: "Brother, keep your voice down. What if someone takes a picture of you? Besides, I'm calling you an alpaca. Why call me a grass mud horse? That's so ugly."

Lin Rui looked at her serious expression, which didn't seem like she was joking, so he could only nod helplessly:

"Okay, an alpaca is an alpaca, as long as you don't spit at me." No wonder she is lazy and greedy, it turns out that she is an alpaca spirit?

However, she must have worked hard to become the only alpaca in the tribe to transform into a human form. It was not easy.

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