Jiang Xiaohan had a feeling of powerlessness to complain.

A plate of egg fried rice is a lot of weight, Jiang Xiaomo has only eaten half of it, Zhao Wanxi has completely disced, and she hasn't eaten enough, how much rice is this?

You must know that Jiang Xiaomo's share is much less than Zhao Wanxi's, after all, she can't eat so much as a child, and Jiang Xiaohan doesn't give her so much.

This surnamed Zhao is too terrifying, right?

can eat so much, and when she gets married in the future, she will definitely eat the person who marries her.

Jiang Xiaohan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the sympathetic person who would be with Zhao Wanxi in the future.

It must be very hard to raise a wife who can eat so well!

After three seconds of silence, Jiang Xiaohan returned to the kitchen and took out his share, except for Jiang Xiaomo and Zhao Wanxi's two, the rest of the egg fried rice was all here.

"Is it enough?"

took a pair of clean chopsticks, Jiang Xiaohan took one-tenth of his plate of egg fried rice to Zhao Wanxi's side, and subconsciously asked, but was glared at by Zhao Wanxi.

Jiang Xiaohan was speechless.

He kindly gave his weight to Zhao Wanxi, she still has this attitude, what does it mean?

"Not enough, not enough, brother, don't be so stingy."

Zhao Wanxi didn't answer, but Jiang Xiaomo on the side spoke for her.

Jiang Xiaohan was helpless, so he had to divide another third, then looked at Zhao Wanxi and asked, "Is this enough?" ”

There was some impatience in her tone, and Zhao Wanxi seemed to feel the change in Jiang Xiaohan's attitude, and her eyes with anger widened, as if she was going to eat Jiang Xiaohan.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't think much about it, thinking that Zhao Wanxi felt that she had given her too little, frowned, and directly put the egg fried rice in her hand in front of Zhao Wanxi, and then took her share.

"That's enough, right?"

Jiang Xiaohan, who thought that Zhao Wanxi was not satisfied, said a word, and then angrily picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of egg fried rice into his mouth.

It was just the next moment, when Jiang Xiaohan saw Zhao Wanxi's sad and angry gaze at him, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Seem...... Something is wrong......

When I looked at the spoon in my hand again, I couldn't help but be stunned.

This spoon, isn't it the one Zhao Wanxi used just now?

Jiang Xiaohan is not calm!

Finished!

I actually used the spoon that Zhao Wanxi had just eaten, is this considered taking advantage of her again?

Jiang Xiaohan is a little careful!

At this time, Jiang Xiaohan officially realized why Zhao Wanxi suddenly became so fierce.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Xiaohan didn't dare to do anything, nor did he dare to say anything, so he sat silently next to Jiang Xiaomo with this plate of egg fried rice in his hand, pretending to eat as if nothing had happened, and didn't dare to show anything abnormal at all.

He wanted to pretend that he didn't find anything, so that Zhao Wanxi felt that he didn't realize that he had used her spoon to eat, so that Zhao Wanxi couldn't have a seizure even if he wanted to.

Negative sentiment value from Zhao Wanxi, +254!

...... from Zhao Wanxi

Come from......

……

Looking at the negative emotions of swiping the screen again, Jiang Xiaohan was apprehensive, but his face was completely calm, and his acting skills completely exploded.

Seeing Jiang Xiaohan like this, Zhao Wanxi, who had been staring at him for more than ten seconds, silently withdrew her gaze and fell on the plate of egg fried rice in front of her.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Wanxi silently picked up the spoon, and the charm of the food finally stopped her anger.

On the other side, noticing Zhao Wanxi's actions, Jiang Xiaohan also breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that because of Jiang Xiaohan's presence, he was afraid of being seen as a joke by Jiang Xiaohan, this time Zhao Wanxi ate very slowly, and the experience of this egg fried rice was even more delicate.

Delicious!

It's really delicious!

Although I don't want to admit it, Jiang Xiaohan's egg fried rice is really delicious!

Zhao Wanxi didn't expect that such a few simple things would be treated by Jiang Xiaohan like this, and they would be so delicious that they exploded.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhao Wanxi always has a feeling that compared to what Jiang Xiaohan made last week, today's egg fried rice is even better.

After eating this egg fried rice slowly, there was not a single grain of rice left, and restraining the urge to lick the plate, Zhao Wanxi put down the spoon and fell on the egg drop soup that Jiang Xiaohan had just served.

Like her, Jiang Xiaohan also made an egg drop soup, but her appearance was better than hers, I don't know how many times.

In this comparison, the two sides made a judgment.

Zhao Wanxi, who didn't say a word, consciously served herself a bowl of soup.

While serving the soup, Zhao Wanxi secretly told herself that it was not how much she wanted to drink the soup made by Jiang Xiaohan, but that she wanted to know if the soup made by Jiang Xiaohan could surpass her, and it didn't look any different.

At the entrance of the soup, Zhao Wanxi regretted it.

Why did you start this egg drop soup so late?

This seems to be a soup with only one or two eggs in it, but I didn't expect the taste to be so rich, and the egg flower entrance has a faint sense of layering.

It's an amazing feeling.

For the first time, Zhao Wanxi knew that egg drop soup could be made like this.

Like the egg fried rice just now, the egg drop soup with extremely simple ingredients has made an effect that may not be able to be achieved by delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Involuntarily, Zhao Wanxi glanced at Jiang Xiaohan.

This man...... Quite talented at cooking!

It's a pity that people are too hateful!

Just affirmed Jiang Xiaohan's sentence, Zhao Wanxi hurriedly denied him.

After drinking two large bowls of soup in a row, Zhao Wanxi saw that Jiang Xiaohan and Jiang Xiaomo had finished eating, so she took the initiative to start cleaning up the table.

After all, this is her house, and it is okay to let Jiang Xiaohan cook just now, but if he leaves everything like washing dishes to him, it will be unreasonable.

What's more, looking at Jiang Xiaohan's appearance, he didn't mean to take the initiative to help clean up at all.

In the kitchen, Zhao Wanxi took advantage of the fact that Jiang Xiaohan and Jiang Xiaomo didn't notice, sealed most of the remaining egg drop soup with plastic wrap, and then quietly put it in the refrigerator.

After eating the egg fried rice just now, there is still a lot of egg drop soup left, Zhao Wanxi feels that she is a person who lives a thrifty life, so even if it is the leftover soup, she resolutely does not waste it.

Shame on waste!

After Zhao Wanxi came out of the kitchen, she stayed with Jiang Xiaomo for a while, and Jiang Xiaohan said goodbye to Jiang Xiaomo.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaohan was about to slip away, Zhao Wanxi didn't say anything, for the sake of Jiang Xiaomo, she decided to let Jiang Xiaohan go first today.

But that morning didn't end there!

Evening.

Zhao Wanxi, who usually goes out to eat, didn't go out today, and uncharacteristically chose to cook at home, but she only cooked some rice in a rice cooker and didn't prepare any other side dishes.

After the rice was cooked, Zhao Wanxi took out the egg drop soup hidden in the noon from the refrigerator, and after it was slightly hot, she poured the egg drop soup on top of the rice, stirred it slightly, and ate it beautifully.

After eating a few bites, Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but admire herself.

I'm such a culinary genius, this rice is so delicious!