The smell of burning came from the kitchen, and Jiang Xiaohan's face had become weird.

If he smells it right, it should be the smell of burnt eggs.

This judgment is not only because of Jiang Xiaohan's advanced culinary skills, but also because of his experience in the past years of practice.

In the past, when Jiang Xiaohan fried eggs, it was common to fry eggs, and he was very familiar with this taste.

Not only him, but even Jiang Xiaomo is very familiar with it, after all, she used to be the "No. 1 little mouse" of Jiang Xiaohan's cooking experiment, and naturally she has been "poisoned" by Jiang Xiaohan.

Before obtaining the cooking skills book, Jiang Xiaohan had almost no talent for cooking, and every time he entered the kitchen, he would make chickens and dogs jump.

Although she hadn't seen the finished product yet, Jiang Xiaomo's face had a faint trace of worry, and she seemed to be aware of what was going on in the kitchen.

Compared with Jiang Xiaomo, Jiang Xiaohan, who has more experience, is sure that Zhao Wanxi's dish failed.

The burnt smell is getting heavier and heavier, and it's strange that it's not mushy.

Looking at it like this, Zhao Wanxi doesn't seem to know how to cook, and today is likely to be the first time to cook.

Jiang Xiaohan had such a guess in his heart.

Thinking of Zhao Wanxi's cramped appearance in the kitchen, Jiang Xiaohan was secretly happy in his heart, and even wanted to run in to watch Zhao Wanxi's embarrassment.

If it was usual, Jiang Xiaohan would go in, and maybe he could harvest a wave of negative emotions.

But now, Jiang Xiaohan never dares.

As for the negative sentiment value, no matter who it receives, Jiang Xiaohan doesn't want to receive it from Zhao Wanxi.

From the morning to the present, Zhao Wanxi's girl has brushed him with almost 20,000 negative emotional values, and the negative emotional values on his body have now reached more than 30,000, reaching a record high.

But Jiang Xiaohan was not happy at all.

Because he was scared.

It's almost 20,000!

Special meow, Zhao Wanxi alone, not even a day, brushed nearly 20,000 negative emotional values, what is this concept?

Thinking of Zhao Wanxi's negative emotions frantically swiping the screen, Jiang Xiaohan's head was about to explode.

What a hatred is this?

Jiang Xiaohan had no doubt that if she gave Zhao Wanxi a knife now, she would not hesitate to stab him in the stomach.

This chick definitely has the idea of stabbing him to death now.

This kind of thinking is very dangerous, but Zhao Wanxi herself is an even more dangerous person, Jiang Xiaohan has not been calm all morning today.

Zhao Wanxi's negative emotions jumped out of his mind at every turn, how could Jiang Xiaohan come down with peace of mind?

Jiang Xiaohan has seen a lot of news, such as:

A certain university graduate student poisoned his roommate because his roommate robbed him of a steamed bun......

Astound! A man who has been hiding for three years and killed seven people in a row because he was bullied by these seven classmates ten years ago......

Because of a quarrel, a high school student from a certain middle school stabbed to death at the same table......

……

Jiang Xiaohan didn't just read negative news like this on the Internet once.

Because of a steamed bun, a quarrel, and years of contradictions, someone has done such a heartbreaking thing, what about Zhao Wanxi?

My holiday with Zhao Wanxi is far more than a matter of steamed buns and a quarrel, so if it is really according to the news, Zhao Wanxi must not use a knife to stab him in thousands of holes?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohan was afraid for a while.

This surnamed Zhao is more threatening than anyone else.

Although he and Zhao Wanxi did not officially fight each other in the morning, they also fought indirectly, and Jiang Xiaohan found that with his current strength, he was not Zhao Wanxi's opponent at all.

The level of intermediate Bajiquan is still some distance from Zhao Wanxi's strength.

Zhao Wanxi's Tai Chi attainments may have reached an advanced level, and one level higher is the master level.

Such a person cannot be said to be a genius who practices martial arts.

Even if Jiang Xiaohan didn't know much about the situation in the martial arts world, it didn't prevent him from making judgments.

Jiang Xiaohan was very worried about his safety, so he directly spent five thousand negative emotions to upgrade the skill of Bajiquan from intermediate to advanced, although he may not be able to defeat Zhao Wanxi, but he will not have the ability to protect himself at all.

At the very least, if you encounter a situation like this morning, you won't have to run away.

Negative sentiment value: 29154!

After using up 5,000, there are still nearly 30,000 negative sentiment values left, and in the end, I have to thank Zhao Wanxi, if she hadn't brushed herself with nearly 20,000 negative sentiment values today, I'm afraid Jiang Xiaohan would not have risen so much at once.

Negative sentiment value from Zhao Wanxi, +245!

From Zhao Wanxi......

Come from......

……

was thanking Zhao Wanxi, and several negative emotions in his mind made him stunned all of a sudden.

What's going on?

Started again?

Demon show!

The surname Zhao is a bit angry today.

It can't be that she failed to cook by herself, and then took her resentment out on herself, right?

Don't really say it, Jiang Xiaohan guessed correctly with a casual guess.

In the kitchen, looking at the eggs that had been fried by herself, Zhao Wanxi was in a very bad mood.

After finding a plate, Zhao Wanxi put up the burnt eggs, and then washed the pasted pot.

After doing this, Zhao Wanxi took out a few eggs from the refrigerator again, beat and stirred, and began to add oil, making a new round of attempts.

This time, Zhao Wanxi directly imagined these eggs as Jiang Xiaohan.

But with this hypothetical, the egg suffered.

The innocent egg was stirred left and right, and the originally good piece was directly broken.

As expected, the second attempt failed.

Looking at the black and broken things in the pot, Zhao Wanxi was expressionless.

The third time!

Fourth!

……

I don't know how many times it went, until more than half an hour later, when the rice was almost cooked, Zhao Wanxi looked at the slightly burnt but relatively intact fried eggs in the pot, and smiled slightly.

But the price is that most of the eggs in the refrigerator have been dropped by her.

was originally an extremely simple fried egg, but it made Zhao Wanxi make it difficult to make a full banquet of the Han Dynasty.

"Xiaomo, it's time to eat!"

Next, Zhao Wanxi used two more eggs to make an egg soup, and then after the rice was cooked, the news was announced.

The only thing that can satisfy Zhao Wanxi is probably only rice, the ratio of water and rice is according to the Internet, so the rice doesn't seem to have any problems, at least it's cooked.

Zhao Wanxi brought out the egg drop soup first, and then served a bowl of rice to everyone, even Jiang Xiaohan, which couldn't help but make him a little apprehensive.

When Zhao Wanxi brought out the slightly inferior work from the kitchen, but it was her best work so far, the corners of Jiang Xiaohan's mouth twitched slightly, just looking like a dark dish.

There is only one fried egg that is suspected of being a dark dish, Jiang Xiaohan is a little unoptimistic, but Jiang Xiaomo doesn't mind at all, but is a little happy, after all, this is made by Zhao Wanxi herself.

Jiang Xiaohan was the first to stretch out his chopsticks, because he planned to be the first guinea pig.

However, when Jiang Xiaohan did this, Zhao Wanxi, who came out of the kitchen again, quickly picked up her own pair of chopsticks on the table, slapped Jiang Xiaohan's pair of chopsticks back, and deliberately used some ingenuity.

"That's for Mok!"

Zhao Wanxi affirmed righteously.

Jiang Xiaohan was silent, but then, something that frightened him happened.

Zhao Wanxi smiled!

And he smiled at Jiang Xiaohan!

A smile that didn't bring any murderous intent, but made Jiang Xiaohan feel even more creepy.

"That's for you."

Sure enough, when Jiang Xiaohan had a premonition, Zhao Wanxi took out a plate of black things from behind him, and Jiang Xiaohan was frightened when he saw it.

There is no doubt that these are the failed products that Zhao Wanxi tried before - hellish burnt flavored black omelette!

This can't be called an omelette anymore, because it's all black, and you can't see the slightest shadow of the egg at all, just like a mysterious species from outer space.

"Eat, you're welcome!"

Sitting down directly opposite Jiang Xiaohan, Zhao Wanxi looked at Jiang Xiaohan with a smile and a smile in her eyes.

In this way, there is no trace of hatred at all.

But Jiang Xiaohan has realized a rather serious problem - Zhao Wanxi probably wants him to die!

After eating the plate of dark food in front of him, Jiang Xiaohan felt that he had a high probability of hanging up.

"Sister, what did you do for my brother, and why is it different from mine?" At this time, Jiang Xiaomo looked at the somewhat burnt omelette in front of her, and then looked at Jiang Xiaohan's plate of black things, a little curious.

Jiang Xiaomo didn't recognize Jiang Xiaohan's plate of black things at all, which was the same fried egg as the plate in front of him.

"Of course it's delicious!"

Zhao Wanxi smiled at Jiang Xiaomo, then showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, and said: "My sister is not very good at cooking, so the dishes she made just now were a bit of a failure, the one that was almost the one in front of you, and the one that gave your brother was the most satisfying one that my sister made, Xiaomo won't blame my sister for being eccentric, right?" ”

Seeing Zhao Wanxi making up nonsense without shame in front of Jiang Xiaomo, Jiang Xiaohan's eyelids couldn't stop jumping.

In front of children, nonsense comes as soon as he opens his mouth, this surnamed Zhao is too shameless, right?

"Sister Wanxi, don't worry, I won't eat my brother's vinegar, I know you like your brother."

At the same time, Jiang Xiaomo listened to Zhao Wanxi's words, but smiled very happily.

Hearing Jiang Xiaomo say such a sentence, Zhao Wanxi was stunned.

That's not what she meant!

Looking at Jiang Xiaomo again, you must like my brother, Zhao Wanxi's whole person is not good.

Zhao Wanxi, who was in a complicated mood, glanced at Jiang Xiaohan and found that he was motionless, so she couldn't help but grit her teeth and ask, "Why don't you eat yet, do you look down on me?" ”

In the tone of the question, there was already a hint of threat, and Jiang Xiaohan was about to tear his face if he didn't eat.

"Brother, eat quickly, this is a love lunch specially prepared for you by Sister Wanxi!"

At this time, Jiang Xiaomo also opened his mouth to urge Jiang Xiaohan.

When Zhao Wanxi heard this, her expression froze.

Lunch of Love?

When will this become a love lunch again?

But it's not important, the important thing is that Jiang Xiaohan quickly eats that plate, but she added a lot of "ingredients".

Anyway, all the things in the kitchen were added by Zhao Wanxi.

Zhao Wanxi is sure that from this "dish", Jiang Xiaohan will definitely be able to taste all the tastes of the world.

Under Zhao Wanxi's threat and Jiang Xiaomo's urging, Jiang Xiaohan, who had no way to refuse, had no choice but to pick up a small piece of black burnt paste and put it in his mouth as if he were dead.

The next moment, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, burnt...... Flavors burst out on the tongue.

What the hell is this?

Tears couldn't help but roll in his eyes, and Jiang Xiaohan was almost about to cry.

He couldn't stand this grievance......