Chapter 52: A Bowl of Porridge
Xu Bing personally cooked for a man, and he was afraid that his jaw would drop when he said it.
Because, after all, there are very few women who are willing to cook.
Either the woman loves her husband and takes the initiative to cook for him, but only a few times, or she encounters a male tiger, and her family status is too low, so she has no choice but to cook.
And the vast majority of women, in order to maintain the majesty of the head of their family and the so-called female dignity, let alone cooking, it is impossible to even step into the kitchen.
Ordinary women are still like this, not to mention Xu Bing, who has saved many people and even the powerful have to be respected.
As soon as others see her cold, ascetic face, they will only think of her meticulous experiments in the research room, as for cooking?
It's impossible, it's hard to achieve when the sky falls!
Who can subdue this one and let her go to the kitchen willingly?
I'm afraid that the ancient male emperor, Wen Zetian, could have such charm and ability.
This is what almost everyone who knows Xu Bing thinks.
But Xu Bing, who is meticulous, neatly dressed, and cold and ascetic in front of outsiders, is wearing an apron with many flower patterns tattooed at the moment, and has been busy in the kitchen.
Uncle Lin was on the side to command.
In fact, at the beginning, Uncle Lin was a little shocked and sighed when he heard that Xu Bing was going to cook for Su Yan himself, and he was naturally happy to teach her this-
When Xu Bing was in a coma, Xu Bing had already admitted his mistake to him, and he reluctantly forgave her.
But as he taught, Uncle Lin gradually changed his complexion.
Because Xu Bing is so indescribable, he said that when he added 'a few scoops' of water, she had to ask 'how many milliliters exactly', and he said that he put 'a little' in salt, and she had to ask 'how many grams exactly'.
It's really an attitude of experimentation.
The result is......
I can't bear to look at it directly, and it's unbearable.
Looking at the charred mass in the pot, no matter how much Xu Bing comforted herself, telling herself, 'This is her first time cooking, no shame, no shame', but she still felt that what she made was not even a thing.
But Su Yan's face appeared in front of her eyes, which made her full of motivation again, turned her head to look at Uncle Lin, and said, "Please." ”
"Hmm. ”
So, another hour passed, and under the guidance of Uncle Lin, Xu Bing finally made the first pot of preserved egg and lean porridge, and he couldn't even care about tasting it, so he dug a bowl directly and came to Su Yan's room.
The boy had already fallen asleep again, but he didn't sleep deeply, his eyes seemed to be about to open, and Xu Bing felt distressed for a while, knowing that the former was too frightened, so he couldn't even sleep comfortably.
As if he had dreamed of something, the young man's brows suddenly frowned, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.
Looking at this scene, Xu Bing involuntarily raised his hand, wanting to smooth the young man's eyebrows, but the latter actually felt something, suddenly opened his eyes, and sobered up!
Then, after seeing that the person in front of him was Xu Bing, his confused eyes were instantly filled with her familiar look of horror, and his body suddenly became agitated, and he hurriedly shrank away from her.
But it should have been thought that his behavior might make Xu Bing even more angry, Su Yan could only endure the fear in his heart, leaned forward slowly, and returned to the position where Xu Bing could touch him effortlessly as soon as he raised his hand.
Looking at Su Yan, who was so cautious, even if his body was constantly trembling, he still didn't dare to move in the slightest.
Xu Bing's joy just now because he 'personally made a pot of porridge for Su Yan' was shattered in an instant.
The throat was suddenly choked, and the sour meaning also poured into his eyes, and the corners of Xu Bing's mouth were torn apart, revealing an extremely bitter smile.
At this moment, she finally understood how much the boy was afraid of her.
It was an instinctive reaction that had become his, a premonition that he could detect the crisis before she even touched him, and a sense of vigilance that could wake up in an instant when there was still a little confusion in her eyes.
Or to put it another way, fear.
The boy was afraid of her, and he was afraid to the bone.
Fortunately, she had already experienced such a situation once.
So, she was still able to accept ......
"Don't be afraid, I won't hit you. Xu Bing's voice was slightly deep, and he said slowly.
She suppressed the pain and bitterness in her heart, slowly brought the porridge to the young man, and said, "This is the porridge I made, do you want to eat it?"
Hearing this, Su Yan couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes were full of shock, as if he didn't expect that Xu Bing would actually cook something for him to eat.
After hesitating for a long time, Su Yan nodded lightly.
And it was such a simple action, but Xu Bing seemed to have obtained some most precious treasure, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in his heart.
It seems that as long as the young man is willing to eat her food, it is already the best reward from heaven.
She suppressed the corners of her lips that were almost raised, and was about to say "I'll feed you", when she thought of the young man's fear of herself, her expression darkened, and she could only say, "You can eat it yourself." ”
After that, Xu Bing installed the bed table and put the bowl of porridge in front of Su Yan.
Su Yan looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him, hesitated again, raised his head, and asked timidly, "Can I really eat it?"
Xu Bing's heart throbbed again, she had to cool down and said, "Eat." ”
Su Yan quickly lowered his head, picked up the spoon, and slowly took a sip of porridge.
Seeing this, Xu Bing's heart was unconsciously full of anticipation, and he wanted to ask the young man, how did it taste, or look at the young man's expression at the moment.
But Su Yan kept his head down, and he couldn't see his face at all.
He just ate there silently, and after eating one spoonful, he continued to eat the second spoonful, his red lips closed one by one, and he never stopped chewing and swallowing.
Although Xu Bing knew that it was impossible for the young man to forgive her because of such a bowl of porridge.
But she still couldn't help but wonder, after drinking this bowl of porridge, would the teenager have some changes in her?
Even if it's just a little bit, that's what she desperately desires.
After a long time, Su Yan finally raised his head, and in the bowl of porridge in front of him, there was only a little leftover rice left, and he almost ate it all.
Xu Bing pretended to be calm and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"
"Well, it's delicious......" Su Yan lightly showed a smile, it was a moving appearance that Xu Bing had dreamed of for a long time and had not seen for a long time.
But she didn't feel too much excitement before the joy in her heart gradually waned.
Because, she found that something was not right about the young man's condition, his smile seemed to be a little reluctant, and his Adam's apple was rolling slightly, as if he was ......
Suppressing something.
One may appear in Xu's Bing's mind, accompanied by a piercing chill. She raised her hand and took the bowl in front of Su Yan, not caring that this was the leftover thing that the young man had eaten, she dipped her fingers in some porridge and gave it to her mouth.
And the moment she picked up the bowl, Su Yan's face suddenly changed, and she raised her hand to snatch it back.
But Xu Bing had already eaten the porridge in his mouth, and his expression froze little by little.
Bitter, astringent, salty, and even some raw rice mixed in it, even she who made this bowl of porridge herself, it is difficult to describe what it tastes like.
She only had one feeling, and that was that she wanted to throw up.
After she only ate a small bit, she couldn't help but spit it out of her mouth quickly, and then looked at Su Yan with a look of pain in her eyes.
Because, the boy has just eaten this whole bowl of porridge.
Such an unpalatable and disgusting thing, young man...... How exactly do you eat it?
Su Yan saw Xu Bing looking at him, his body suddenly trembled like chaff, and he issued intermittent trembling words from his mouth: "It's delicious, it's really delicious, I've eaten it all, look, you see ......"
He raised his hand and pointed to the empty bowl in Xu Bing's hand, indicating that he did not dislike it and ate it all.
He looked flattering and said, "I'...... I finished eating and there was no waste. So, you ...... Don't hit me, okay?"
As soon as the words fell, Su Yan could no longer restrain the feeling of nausea, and stretched his head to the side of the bed and vomited.
After vomiting, he looked at Xu Bing again, the look in his eyes had completely turned into despair, and the strong fear made his words like a piercing scream, and said, "No, I didn't mean to vomit......! You believe me, you believe me!"
Boom.
The bowl in Xu Bing's hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.
And at this moment, it was as if slender silver needles were inserted between her fingers, and then those silver needles were pushed hard, and they all pierced into the flesh and blood of her fingers!