After hearing this, Zuo Liuxuan gritted his teeth and made a decision. In order not to discourage the little fairy's pleasure, he took the initiative.

So I started eating vegetables in big mouthfuls and meat in big mouthfuls, and stuffing the vegetables directly into my stomach like a wind blowing the remaining clouds.

The inherent rejection of carrots made him eat the same food as wax, but the discomfort in his taste seemed to be negligible compared to the joy in his heart.

Besides, watching the little fairy opposite is also a pleasure to eat.

He also cannot eat spicy food, but he still eats gracefully and appropriately. His beautiful little face is smiling, as if the food in front of him is placed her favorite delicacies.

Zuo Liuxuan's gaze was deeply attracted, and he was reluctant to take it away any more.

Lingxin slowly finished the rice in the bowl with the dishes, then raised her head and asked Zuo Liuxuan why she stopped eating it?

"I'm full." Zuo Liuxuan quickly expressed his attitude.

"Then your combat power is not good, not as good as me." Ling Xin shook her head and pointed at her clean bowl and the dish that had been wiped out in front of her for Zuo Liuxuan to see clearly: "These, these are all,

I solved it."

Zuo Liuxuan smiled and asked her if she wanted to add food. Seeing the little fairy eating deliciously, he hadn't seen enough.

"Do you think I'm a pig? I've just eaten so much?" Ling Xin was angry and gave him a clear and straightforward look.

Zuo Liuxuan blushed and smiled awkwardly, and apologized sincerely: "I am not thinking well."

"It's okay, it's okay to have some fruit." Ling Xin blamed him and handed him a sweet date.

Sure enough, Zuo Liuxuan became interested again, and he opened his eyes to ask for what fruits he wanted to eat?

"I like eating durian the most. Can you?" Lingxin asked him with a smile on her lips and blinked her eyes.

Zuo Liuxuan's expression stagnated, what about durian?

The only fruit he doesn't like to eat is actually the little fairy's favorite?

What kind of wonderful fate is this?

"Mr. Zuo, don't you like eating durian?" Ling Xin asked with a smile.

Since the little fairy likes to eat, Zuo Liuxuan must satisfy her, so he immediately replied: "It's okay, just want durian."

"Okay." Lingxin stood up and went to find the waiter before, telling her that she could serve fruits.

There was no preparation in the Lingxin Ordered Durian Hotel. After the waiter reported to the foreman, the foreman sent someone to the supermarket next to him to buy it and was being processed.

I felt embarrassed to apologize when I heard Lingxin ask.

Lingxin felt happy and felt that God was helping her. Wouldn’t this just make Zuo Liuxuan think that he was the fruit he ordered after asking for his advice?

Then he can't stand the smell of durian, and he has to endure it. I wonder what it will be like then?

Will his face look like bitter gourd, and he is in tears?

Lingxin smiled terrified in her heart and immediately said to the waiter that it doesn’t matter, take your time, we just wait.

The waiter had a good impression of Lingxin. Seeing that she understood them so considerately, she said thank you in a bunch. After Lingxin returned to her seat, she went to the kitchen to urge her colleagues who were dealing with durian to get faster.

Zuo Liuxuan, who was sitting in the original place, withdrew his gaze from Lingxin who was talking to the waiter, took out his cell phone, lowered his head to look at the cell phone.

He wanted to check how to relieve symptoms of discomfort in the taste of durian.

After checking for a long time, I only said that the frozen durian tastes smaller.

But now it is cold, and even if the restaurant is willing to freeze, he is reluctant to let the fairy eat frozen durian, which is so harmful to his stomach.

So he changed his mind and began to build himself psychologically, encouraging himself to muster up the courage to try durian later.

But the burning feeling in my stomach had not completely calmed down. After eating durian again, after just imagining it for a while, Zuo Liuxuan felt a little bit of a desire to retching.

He tried hard to suppress his nausea and tried his best to warn himself not to be cowardly. What is the point of eating some durian for the sake of the little fairy?

Then, just keep your heart open and close your eyes and swallow it whole. How can a man be trapped by a mere durian?

Lingxin walked back and sat down, telling Zuo Liuxuan that the fruit would have to wait for a while before it could come up.

Zuo Liuxuan smiled at her and said that he knew.

"Mr. Zuo, durian has high nutritional value, and is also a supplement for people with cold constitutions. It is also delicious. You can eat more later."

After taking a sip of tea, Lingxin put down the teacup, her green onion fingers turned around the mouth of the teacup, and told Zuo Liuxuan with a smile.

Zuo Liuxuan was stunned for a moment. What does the little fairy mean when she said this?

He asked in a little puzzled manner: "Ning Xin, do you think I have a cold constitution? I don't even know that my constitution is cold."

"Haha, I'm not a doctor, how can I tell what kind of physique you have? I'm just talking about it."

Zuo Liuxuan also smiled: "I thought you knew a little bit about looking, listening, asking and touching."

"If I have that ability, wouldn't I be able to treat people? But Mr. Zuo, you were always cold and cold, even if you were not cold, your physique would be the same.

It is not an exaggeration to call him Han Xing's face, right?" Ling Xin mocked Zuo Liuxuan for a few words without any trace.

Zuo Liuxuan didn't hear her mockery, and happily took over the conversation: "I'm already changing, and I'll get better in the future.

Have I changed a lot recently?”

"Yes, you love to talk and laugh too much." Ling Xinyan answered insincerely.

The little fairy's perception obviously made Zuo Liuxuan very happy. He directly promised Lingxin that he would laugh more in the future and strive to completely get rid of the "cold face" as soon as possible.

Lingxin then mischievously compared her, saying that she would wait and see, and she was very much looking forward to it!

The two of them talked about durian, Lingxin said that durian is a wonderful fruit, similar to stinky tofu, and they both smell the smell and taste it fragrant.

Zuo Liuxuan echoed: "Yes, those who love it praise the fragrance and enjoy it as sweet as they like; those who hate it hate it hate its smell and avoid it."

"Zuo Zong summarized it well. I love durian deeply. By the way, do you know the origin of the durian name?"

Lingxin praised him first, then asked Zuo Liuxuan with big eyes.

She firmly believed that Zuo Liuxuan didn't like to eat durian and paid very little attention to durian, so she definitely didn't know about this problem.

Sure enough, Zuo Liuxuan shook his head, his face full of interest, and looked at Lingxin gently and pamperedly and said, "If you don't know, just tell me if you know, I'd like to hear it."

"Okay, there are several statements about the origin of the name durian, one of which is taken from Zheng He.

He led the fleet to Nanyang three times, and it took too long to go to sea. The crew missed their hometown and returned home.

One day, Zheng He discovered a strange fruit like durian, and then took it back to taste it with everyone. After eating it, they praised the fruit and their thoughts of homesickness faded.

So someone asked Zheng He what the name of this fruit was, and he casually said a name that expressed his homesickness: Wandering.

Later, it became a homonym durian that lingers."
Chapter completed!