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Chapter 127 Bullying the Goddess

Chapter 127 Bullying the Male God Second Update

Author: Dongmuhe

Hearing Huo Minglou's explanation, Song Hongguo's unfamiliar mood rose again, making her even feel uneasy and panic, and she had a very bad premonition. She had a premonition that some things seemed to be leaving her control, and she resisted silently.

He struggled, but did not respond.

Han Ying didn't understand, and didn't say anything.

Song Hongbing is familiar with him, so he doesn't have to worry about being embarrassed or not. He simply asked, "How can you be careful and not careful when making steamed buns?"

Huo Minglou said more bluntly, "If you don't do it carefully, just think it is used to cover your belly and fill your hunger. The things you make can only cover your belly and fill your hunger. But if it is a delicious dish, then

What you make will naturally be delicious foods you can slowly taste and enjoy.”

Song Hongbing suddenly said "Oh".

Han Ying also understood, but still asked provocatively, "If the ingredients are really unbearable, such as steamed steamed buns with wheat bran and bran mixed with bitter wild vegetables, then if you care about it, you can only use it to satisfy your hunger.

?”

Huo Minglou said slowly, "Taici's ingredients can't become delicious meals, but there will be differences between being attentive and not being attentive. What I just wanted to express to you is that you are making it with care and not being attentive under the same ingredients.

The two results are not to compare you with lower-grade ingredients. That is unfair and not much comparable. Han Shi, your attitude is too unrigorous. It seems that you did not listen to my advice yesterday.

.”

Han Ying, “…”

This serious expression of her appearance is more serious than that of her superiors.

Song Hongbing couldn't help but laugh.

Han Ying didn't dare to rush Huo Minglou, but he was not polite to him. He raised his foot and fell down and crushed his instep. He was so painful that he only dared to grin and didn't dare to speak.

Song Hongguo was originally silent, but after Huo Minglou finished saying that, he suddenly turned his head and cue her, "Doctor Song thinks I'm right?"

He had a serious expression and a very focused look. He looked at her appearance... He looked forward to her, looking forward to her being in tune with him, and having the same ideas. He looked forward to his understanding of her, and was right. She was a person who was dedicated and understood life.

"Nod, host, what are you still hesitating? Nod, ahhhh, that's what you think, every punctuation mark the male god said is correct..."

The system kept jumping in her mind, jumping up and down, as if she was taking medicine.

Song Hongguo suddenly calmed down at this moment. She seemed to have understood something and compromised. So she nodded, "What you said is indeed right, but what Han Ying said is not wrong."

Huo Minglou was obviously a little surprised by her answer, and was very curious, "What should I say?"

Song Hongguo explained, "Under the same circumstances, the results of taking care of and not doing it carefully are indeed two kinds of results, but sometimes they are also affected by objective conditions and subjective emotions, objective conditions, such as Han Ying just passed by

In that case, mix wheat bran and bran with bitter wild vegetables, and then carefully make things that are much worse than unintentionally tidying up a braised pork. Of course, you emphasize the same ingredients.

Compared to this, there is comparable, right?”

She paused and looked at Huo Minglou.

Huo Minglou nodded, the expectation in his eyes was even more obvious, and he obviously wanted to hear what other different interpretations she would have.

Song Hongguo continued, "Under the same ingredients, they will be affected by subjective emotions. For example, steamed steamed buns with wheat bran and wild vegetables. One person makes it with care, and the other does not make it with care, but the one who is careful

People are boring, and those you don’t care about are what you like. Do you still feel that the taste of making them without care is worse than the other variance?”

Huo Minglou was stunned for a moment.

Han Ying smiled and echoed, "Of course I am full of love. I look at the person I like. It is delicious to do whatever I do for me. Humph, I can't swallow big fish and meat, don't care about him.

No matter how hard you are, it's useless."

Song Hongbing nodded, "Don't say it, that's true."

The system was unhappy and said angrily, "Are you bullying me, a male god, a science and engineering man? All the people who do research are stubborn, everything is based on experimental data. How can you pay attention to any subjective emotions? Could it be that

For unpleasant researchers, are the data produced by the experiments inaccurate? You are clearly just quibbling!"

Song Hongguo snorted it, "If you have the ability, let your male god fight back."

"you……"

Huo Minglou is now confused and unable to extricate himself. Research-oriented talents, if they don’t understand things they don’t understand, it will be too uncomfortable. They won’t rush to argue, they will always have to

In his mind, he will only present the facts and reason after repeated deductions and calculations in his mind, so now, he doesn't care about anyone to argue with.

The system was so angry that he almost beat his chest and stamped his feet. In this way, he still reminded him in panic when he saw her leaving, "Milk Candy, don't forget to feed my male god candy!"

Song Hongguo, “…”

She almost forgot.

To facilitate transactions, she came today with a basket. The basket was placed on the cement floor between her and Huo Ming Building, and the milk candy was inside. She bent down and lifted it up. Taking the opportunity of putting the lunch box in, she took the box.

He came out and stuffed it into his coat pocket quietly.

The close contact was over at that moment, and before I could feel it, it was over. I felt that the lining in my pocket was very smooth and soft, and warm and tolerant.

She and Han Ying walked away, and Huo Minglou came to his senses slowly. He was too devoted to thinking about it just now, but he forgot the purpose of asking her today. He reached into his pocket and touched the familiar box.

I wanted to give money again, but I missed the best opportunity, so I had to press it temporarily and find another way to make up for it.

On the way back to the hospital, Han Ying rode her bike and complained, "Who did those two take the wrong medicine? I didn't think it was enough to get it done yesterday, but I actually sat next to us today, for fear that the people in the factory would not be able to do it.

Are you thinking randomly? Especially those women who are thinking about Huo Minglou are afraid that they will regard us as imaginary enemies, but they are really unjustly killed..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but stop.

Song Hongguo asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Ying was not a person who was dissatisfied, so he simply said, "Does Huo Minglou fall in love with you?"

"Cough cough..." Song Hongguo coughed choked.

"Scared?" Han Ying smiled, "The more I think about it now, the more I feel it is possible. Otherwise, I can't explain it. He has been sitting next to you for two consecutive days. What else can he besides having a good impression of you?"

Song Hongguo took the breath and said speechlessly, "It was Song Hongbing's suggestion that he was not taking the initiative, he just followed him. He could not give Song Hongbing face in public."

"He is not someone who can give others face." Han Ying analyzed seriously, "So, he is still willing to do so. Even if he doesn't like you, he will not reject it at least."
Chapter completed!
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