God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

Chapter 471 Taste Restoration, Chef's Tongue

"Brother Qin, are you okay!"

Qin Mo walked all the way back, and when he got home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

But he saw Ye Yin walking up and down the door.

"You have been outside all the time, not to tell you not to worry, why are you so stupid!"

Qin Mo hurried over, grabbed Ye Yin's hand and said.

"I can't see you, how can I rest assured!"

Seeing Qin Mo's concerned expression, Ye Yin smiled sweetly.

"Okay, it's so late, you should pay more attention to rest if you are pregnant, let's go in together!"

Qin Mo helped Ye Yin go in.

Ye Yin is only two months pregnant, and her belly is not yet visible.

After a period of recuperation, her pregnancy syndrome was gone.

"Father!"

After entering, seeing the old man enjoying the shade, Qin Mo greeted him.

"I'm back, hurry up and take a shower to wash away the bad luck!"

"The old man, don't bother you!"

As soon as he walked into the living room on the first floor, Qin Mo saw two people sitting on chairs with dark faces, looking at him.

"Did they know?"

Thinking of this, Qin Mo quickly looked at Ye Yin.

Knowing what Qin Mo meant, Ye Yin quickly shook his head.

"Smelly boy, is it because the wings are hard, I won't come back for dinner, and I won't answer your phone calls!"

Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief after hearing his parents' question.

"Mom and Dad, you also know that I'm very busy these days, and I forgot to tell you that I'm not going out to accompany guests."

At this moment, Ye Yin stepped forward to save the scene.

"Mom and Dad, don't blame brother Qin, I forgot to say, brother Qin told me before."

Hearing what Ye Yin said, Qin Mo held her hand tightly.

"Well, I don't blame you, just blame this brat. Okay, let's go into the room and see if Xinxin sleeps with a quilt."

He found that the two of them punched hard, and it landed softly on Qin Mo.

The two quickly found an excuse to go back to the house.

"Why are you so stupid, you take everything on yourself!"

"Hehe, it's okay, it's not painful or itchy!"

"Go up, I haven't showered yet."

"Yes, you need to take a bath. I'll heat the water for you!"

"Thanks a lot!"

"It's not hard work, Brother Qin, you are the one who is hardworking, and you are busy."

"Okay, go take a shower, I'll wait for you in the room."

After taking a shower, he returned to his room and saw Ye Yin lying on the bed. Qin Mo smiled wryly and shook his head.

"He said wait for me, but he went to bed first!"

That's right, Ye Yin was sleeping soundly on the bed, and the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth showed the problem.

"Okay, it's time to take a look, can it be done in one fell swoop!"

Qin Mo closed his eyes and thought about it.

The long-lost turntable appeared in front of my eyes.

Open your eyes and see what only you can see.

Now the turntable is bigger again, every time the score changes, it changes accordingly.

"Let's see how many points to draw once!"

Every time a lottery is drawn, the points increase geometrically.

Qin Mo prayed in his heart not to increase too much this time.

In the near future, his points will not increase any more.

"60 billion?"

I was relieved to see the required points, but fortunately it didn't increase too much.

But when he thought about how many points he had left, he quickly checked.

"You can only draw a prize once!"

Qin Mo glanced at the points. After this lottery draw, there are only a few thousand points left.

"Smack it, life and death are instant!"

As Qin Mo thought about it, the system deducted the required points.

The turntable rotates quickly, emitting colorful light.

This is the first time Qin Mo observed the turntable seriously, it's so beautiful!

"Congratulations to the host's mobile phone case design (full level)."

"Congratulations to the host for getting the God of Cooking Tongue. Taste all the flavors of life, and you can't hide a single bit!"

After the turntable disappeared, some more information appeared in Qin Mo's mind.

But his idea is not here, he doesn't need this information at the moment.

It made his whole body tremble, it was the last one.

Qin Mo quickly calmed himself down to see if Ye Yin was disturbed.

Seeing that she was still asleep, she was relieved.

At this moment, Qin Mo's tongue suddenly itched.

The itch was unbearable, but he bit his lip anyway.

Chef's Tongue!

Just by looking at the name, you know that it is what you need most.

At this time, even if he is being skinned alive by someone, he has to endure the pain.

He believes that as long as he endures this period of time, everything will be better than before.

"pain!"

At the same time as the itching, a tingling sensation was transmitted from the tongue to the depths of the brain.

Qin Mo's lips were bitten and the bloodshot was clearly visible.

Not only that, the palms of both hands were dug into the flesh by nails.

He didn't know how much time had passed, after the feeling on his tongue.

Qin Mo hurriedly got up carefully, rushed out of the room, and walked into the bathroom.

Through the mirror, I saw that my entire lip was covered with blood, and my palm was also bloody.

Qin Mo wasn't in the mood to pay attention to these people, so he wiped off all the blood with paper and threw it into the toilet to flush away.

Only then did he stick out his tongue and observe carefully.

"No change?"

Qin Mo looked at it for a while, but there was nothing unusual about it.

"Is that the way?"

He came out and looked around the living room.

Focusing on the refrigerator, he stepped forward to open the refrigerator and took out a bottle of drink.

After opening it, I hesitated for a while, and finally made up my mind to take a sip.

"Hehehe"

Qin Mo suddenly laughed nervously alone in the living room.

Fortunately, he knew that there were other people living on this floor, so he just smiled softly.

"My sense of taste is back!"

This was the result he was most looking forward to.

"This is?"

Soon he discovered that his tongue was extremely sensitive.

"I was actually able to taste the ingredients used in this bottle of drink, and even know the exact amount!"

"Hahaha"

Unable to control himself anymore, Qin Mo relaxed and spoke loudly.

A blessing in disguise!

This is the intention of God of Chef's Tongue!

As the door opened, Ye Yin had a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"What's the matter, Brother Qin, you're crazy!"

Qin Mo laughed wildly, waking up the sleeping people in the whole building.

It was Ye Yin who was woken up first, because she had just fallen asleep and hadn't entered a deep sleep yet.

"Hehe, sorry!"

The two nurses also opened the door at this time. Judging from their appearance, they should not be asleep yet.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Stinky boy, what's your name in the middle of the night?"

"Dad, you are a villain, you woke up people!"

Soon, all the people who lived downstairs came up and scolded Qin Mo one by one.

"It's okay, everyone, go back to sleep!"

Qin Mo did not answer everyone's questions.

"I'll clean you up tomorrow, ghosts howling in the middle of the night!"

It wasn't until everyone left that Qin Mo was pulled by Ye Yin's ears into the room.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"It's okay, I just thought of some happy things!"

"Whatever, don't try to hide it from me, I want everything you say, and consider whether you believe it or not!"

Ye Yin looked at Qin Mo, and the expression on his face told him that the explanation didn't satisfy me, so don't want to sleep tonight.

"I can cook myself again!"

"Chef?"

Ye Yin didn't respond.

"Your sense of taste is back to normal?"