I did it back and forth five or six times, but the taste was still wrong, it was still obedient, and I couldn't eat the sour and spicy taste at all, so I looked at Chen Ke resentfully, wanting to hear her say that she didn't want to eat it. But Chen Ke didn't mean to let her go at all, and urged: "Ah Han, why don't you do it, do it quickly, I'll wait to eat." And it's almost time to eat, and if I don't do it, I'll starve. ”

Zhou Han immediately turned his head to look at the clock on the wall.

Sure enough, if you don't do it again, there will be no food to eat, and Chen Ke will definitely starve.

Thinking of Chen Ke and the baby in his belly starving, Zhou Han didn't dare to slack off anymore, picked up the pots and pans again, and tried again.

And this time, after summarizing his previous experience and the shortcomings he learned during the period, he successfully made the first night of hot and sour noodles.

Chen Ke smelled the sour and spicy fragrance from afar, and he wanted to eat it urgently, but Zhou Han put this and that, and it took a long time before bringing it over, and said with a smile: "Wife, you taste it, do you like the taste?" ”

This is the finished product that Zhou Han is most satisfied with, so he wants to leave it for Chen Ke to taste.

Chen Ke sniffed, picked up the chopsticks, took the chopsticks vermicelli, and tasted them carefully.

Expressionless, expressionless......

The only expression Zhou Han saw from Chen Ke's face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, sad or happy.

"Wife, how is it, does it taste okay?" Zhou Han couldn't wait to ask first.

Chen Ke ignored him, finished eating the chopsticks, and went back to eating.

Hot and sour, each taste is exciting enough, and it is really hot and sour powder, but it has a different feeling.

Watching Chen Ke eat chopsticks and chopsticks with an expressionless face, Zhou Han's heart was about to reach his throat.

"Wife, give me a rating." He made everything that was so difficult to eat, and he must give some expression.

The next second after Zhou Han finished speaking, Chen Ke finished eating the vermicelli in his mouth, then looked up at Zhou Han complainingly, and asked rhetorically: "Is your rating and money important, or is my feelings the most important?" ”

People are eating well, he wants to ask a few points first, isn't this disturbing her!

Zhou Han smiled embarrassedly, but still asked very persistently: "Wife, don't eat it yet, just give a rating for a few seconds, I want to see if my skills have improved." ”

Chen Ke had no choice but to take the time to rate him.

"10 out of 10 or 100 out of 100?"

"How many points do I get out of 10?" Zhou Han hurriedly arranged a plan with a full score.

Chen Ke pretended to think deeply, and one hand was still groping around the position of his chin.

"Ten out of ten, five points is half of the score, and according to the way the test is passed, six points are called pass, and then seven points, eight points, nine points, ten points...... The higher the score, the higher the satisfaction with the product, and I ......"

"Oh, wife, just say it, don't lose my appetite, my heart is in my throat." Zhou Han couldn't help her intention, so he hurriedly interrupted and asked clearly.

Chen Ke snickered, feeling a sense of schadenfreude.

"Well, I'm not smiling, the score for you is ......"

began to stretch the thread again, and Zhou Han's neck was about to die of soreness.

"The score is eight!" Before Zhou Han broke out, Chen Ke immediately said the score.

Eight points!?

Zhou Han thought he had heard it wrong, but he felt that this eight points was small and objective.

Less, it means that Zhou Han feels that there is still a long distance from eight to ten, and it is getting more and more difficult to get close! But objectively speaking, eight points is already a very good score, after all, Zhou Han is the first time to make this kind of roadside snack food, and it is a miracle that he can be rated eight points in one go.

"Wife, how did the eight points come about, can you tell us?" Zhou Han smiled and seduced.

"Me?" Zhou Han pointed at himself, with a look of surprise.

Let him make hot and sour noodles? He hasn't eaten hot and sour noodles a few times himself, how to make hot and sour noodles, aren't you afraid that the taste of his noodles will be weird?

Chen Ke nodded affirmatively, "You do it, do you want me, a pregnant woman, to do it myself?" ”

"But I won't make that!" I haven't eaten it a few times!

Zhou Han thought about the latter words, but still endured it, this is really not a good reason, and it seems to be disgusting with something.

Chen Ke stretched out his index finger and shook it, "It's not a reason not to do it, I have all the steps here, you just follow the steps." ”

"Coco!" Zhou Han called helplessly.

What's going on, how does it feel like you've been cheated?

Isn't it her morning sickness? Isn't it true that she doesn't want to eat anything, just wants to eat hot and sour noodles? Obviously didn't she just say that she was full and couldn't eat anything? Why do you suddenly have to make hot and sour noodles now, and say that there are steps? It seems that the production steps are prepared in advance, just waiting for him to do it himself?

"Okay, don't scream, don't you see my face so pale, what will you do if the screaming scares me and faints? So, it's better to come home with me now and make me hot and sour noodles to eat! Chen Ke stepped forward with a smile and pulled him away.

If you count the time from now on, when he follows the steps to make the hot and sour noodles look decent, the time is almost time to eat the next meal, and she doesn't have to worry about being forced to eat a lot of things by him and hold up her stomach.

Zhou Han was dragged away by Chen Ke, his face was full of helplessness, but if he asked him to make something for others to eat, it could only be made for Chen Ke, and he would cook for her alone in this life.

On the way home, I went to the supermarket to buy the necessary materials and then went straight to the kitchen at home.

Chen Ke sat at the dining table and looked at Zhou Han's busy figure with a smile. Zhou Han carefully followed the production steps while watching.

I did it back and forth five or six times, but the taste was still wrong, it was still obedient, and I couldn't eat the sour and spicy taste at all, so I looked at Chen Ke resentfully, wanting to hear her say that she didn't want to eat it. But Chen Ke didn't mean to let her go at all, and urged: "Ah Han, why don't you do it, do it quickly, I'll wait to eat." And it's almost time to eat, and if I don't do it, I'll starve. ”

Zhou Han immediately turned his head to look at the clock on the wall.

Sure enough, if you don't do it again, there will be no food to eat, and Chen Ke will definitely starve.

Thinking of Chen Ke and the baby in his belly starving, Zhou Han didn't dare to slack off anymore, picked up the pots and pans again, and tried again.

And this time, after summarizing his previous experience and the shortcomings he learned during the period, he successfully made the first night of hot and sour noodles.

Chen Ke smelled the sour and spicy fragrance from afar, and he wanted to eat it urgently, but Zhou Han put this and that, and it took a long time before bringing it over, and said with a smile: "Wife, you taste it, do you like the taste?" ”

This is the finished product that Zhou Han is most satisfied with, so he wants to leave it for Chen Ke to taste.

Chen Ke sniffed, picked up the chopsticks, took the chopsticks vermicelli, and tasted them carefully.

Expressionless, expressionless......

The only expression Zhou Han saw from Chen Ke's face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, sad or happy.

"Wife, how is it, does it taste okay?" Zhou Han couldn't wait to ask first.

Chen Ke ignored him, finished eating the chopsticks, and went back to eating.

Hot and sour, each taste is exciting enough, and it is really hot and sour powder, but it has a different feeling.

Watching Chen Ke eat chopsticks and chopsticks with an expressionless face, Zhou Han's heart was about to reach his throat.

"Wife, give me a rating." He made everything that was so difficult to eat, and he must give some expression.

The next second after Zhou Han finished speaking, Chen Ke finished eating the vermicelli in his mouth, then looked up at Zhou Han complainingly, and asked rhetorically: "Is your rating and money important, or is my feelings the most important?" ”

People are eating well, he wants to ask a few points first, isn't this disturbing her!

Zhou Han smiled embarrassedly, but still asked very persistently: "Wife, don't eat it yet, just give a rating for a few seconds, I want to see if my skills have improved." ”

Chen Ke had no choice but to take the time to rate him.

"10 out of 10 or 100 out of 100?"

"How many points do I get out of 10?" Zhou Han hurriedly arranged a plan with a full score.