After hearing the little girl's answer, the photographer was stunned for a while, and then looked at Lu Chen with some confusion. Some people couldn't believe it:
"Brother, so the answer to the second question is eyes???"
Lu Chen nodded and said matter-of-factly:
"Absolutely! Otherwise, what do you think it is?"
"Ha! Dirty!"
Lu Chen glanced at the photographer with disdain and said disdainfully.
Photographer: "..."
Lu Chen picked up the little girl in front of him, put the little girl on his lap, and teased the little girl with as gentle a tone as possible:
"Nannan is great! What else do you know?"
"I also know that mom is frying tomatoes and eggs."
An unnatural bitterness appeared on the little girl's face, and then she took out two candies from her pocket and handed them to Lu Chen and the photographer.
Lu Chen took the candy, peeled off the sugar coating and threw the candy into his mouth.
The photographer shook his head and refused, and said to the little girl:
"It's time to eat soon, a good boy can't eat so much candy!"
"Cocoa is..."
The little girl hesitated to speak and glanced at the lady busy in the kitchen.
Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Lu Chen.
"By the way, Nan Nan, can you smell the kitchen smell from here?"
Lu Chen sniffed the air with his nose. Except for the special wood fragrance on the living room furniture, he couldn't smell anything else.
after all.
The living room is separated from the kitchen by an aisle, which is more than thirty meters.
If this is the case, then the little girl's sense of smell is too sensitive, right?
Thinking of this, Lu Chen suddenly thought of something.
He hurriedly said to the little girl in his arms:
"Nan Nan, smell me quickly! See if you can remember the smell of me!"
As soon as these words came out, the photographer was shocked.
He quickly snatched the little girl from Lu Chen's arms, for fear that the little girl would be defiled by Lu Chen.
"Brother! This live broadcast, what are you talking about?"
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also shocked by Lu Chen's words.
【I go! What is Brother Lu talking about? I won't be able to see him tomorrow, right? 】
【She is just a child! Are you able to do this? ? ? 】
[The smell is too perverted, right? Who in the right mind plays this kind of game! 】
【……】
Lu Chen looked at the overreacting photographer, rolled his eyes and explained:
"What! Nan Nan can't recognize people? She has such a good sense of smell, I asked her to try to identify people by smell!"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, the photographer felt relieved and hugged the little girl on the sofa.
"Then you should have told me earlier! I thought you were going to do something!"
The little girl's big eyes flickered at Lu Chen, and then she leaned her head towards him.
Xiaoqiong sniffed hard, and then said to Lu Chen:
"I smell the fish soup and wine!"
After asking about the smell of alcohol on Lu Chen's body, the little girl pinched her nose with her hands, feeling very uncomfortable.
Now it was the photographer's turn to be shocked.
The photographer stared at the little girl in front of him in stunned silence, and then looked up at Lu Chen.
"Brother, this is really amazing! You can actually smell it!"
They were eating fish and drinking without knowing what happened a few hours ago, the smell had long since dissipated.
I didn’t expect the little girl to be able to smell it.
The photographer looked at the little girl with excitement.
"Nan Nan! Smell what I smell like!"
The little girl just moved toward the photographer when she was picked up by Lu Chen.
Lu Chen looked at the photographer with some contempt and said:
"You've been carrying a camera all day, what else can you say!"
After saying that, he carried the little girl and walked towards the kitchen.
The photographer was on the verge of tears.
"You don't play like this! Brother!"
The kitchen was filled with smoke.
The lady is still busy with her work, and there are many expensive ingredients on the cooking table.
There were sea cucumbers, abalones, and lobsters that were as long as Lu Chen’s forearm.
When the lady saw Lu Chen coming in with the little girl in his arms, she waved the spatula and smiled at Lu Chen:
"The food is just a little bit better! Let me tell you, the food I cook is delicious. Nan Nan and my niece eat it up every time!"
"If I hadn't been in business, I would still be a chef by now."
The earrings on the lady's ears kept dangling, and with the delicate smile on her face, she looked dazzling.
A beauty of this level doesn't look like someone who frequents the kitchen.
However, Lu Chen did not refute the lady's interest, but nodded and followed her words and said:
"That's good. I'm a little hungry after driving for so long!"
But the expression of the little girl in his arms became a little subtle.
While the lady was cooking the vegetables, she called to Lu Chen:
"Lu Luchen, help me get the jar of salt over there."
When they were in the car, the lady had already introduced each other to Lu Chen, and they were no longer so unfamiliar.
Lu Chen held the little girl and picked up the jar on the table. When he saw the tiny square crystals inside, his expression became strange.
"Sister Jing, are you sure it's salt? Why does it look like white sugar to me?"
Although Lu Chen doesn't usually cook much, he still has the most basic common sense of life.
Salt is basically in the form of fine particles and rarely appears in the shape of square crystals.
"Hey! How is that possible? I poured the salt in with my own hands!"
As she spoke, the lady walked up to Lu Chen, dipped her slender fingers into some crystals from the jar, and put them into her mouth.
The confident expression on his face instantly turned bitter.
"Bah! So sweet!"
As expected by Lu Chen, this jar was not salt at all, but white sugar.
Lu Chen's expression turned strange when he thought that the lady in front of him couldn't even tell the difference between sugar and salt.
"Sister Jing, do you often cook?"
The lady in front of me shook her head: "No! It's just that one day Nannan wanted to eat in the middle of the night, so I got up and cooked some noodles, and she said it was delicious!"
"I didn't know I had such a talent for cooking!"
The lady covered her red lips, her big eyes curled into crescent moons, and said to Lu Chen with a smile.
Lu Chen, on the other hand, looked at the little girl in his arms helplessly, and said in the voice of only two people:
"Nannan. This shouldn't kill anyone, right?"
The little girl blinked her eyes innocently, and then said with a somewhat uncertain tone:
"If it was my uncle, he wouldn't have died, right?"
Hearing this, Lu Chen panicked even more.
Hey guys, is backstabbing a traditional skill in your family? ? ?
The drunk girl from before complained to him.
Now that I have saved your daughter, you want to poison me? ? ?
"Well, Sister Jing, is it possible..."
Lu Chen was just about to confess, but his sleeve was pulled by the little girl in his arms.
Then the little girl lay next to Lu Chen's ear and begged:
"Please, please, my sister and I had a hard time keeping this from our mother."
Perhaps because of her own illness, the little girl is very well-behaved and sensible, and she doesn't want to make the lady sad because of this.
Lu Chen looked at the excited lady in front of him, finally softened his heart and sighed helplessly.
"I mean, is it possible for Nannan to identify us by smell? Her sense of smell is very sensitive!"
(End of chapter)
