"You. . . How can you do that! Missouri looked at General Bock aggrievedly.

General Bock was amused by Missouri's aggrieved look, and he suddenly had the desire to tease the lovely girl.

"I can't do anything?" General Bock said with a smile.

"You... You bully people! "Missouri is even more aggrieved at this point.

"Hahaha! Little master, the old man finally understands why you like these two girls so much, I don't care about you and them, the old man. Hahahaha! General Bock looked at the aggrieved Missouri and laughed.

"Grandpa Bock, you probably haven't eaten either. Let's try Missouri craft together? Karl extended an invitation to General Bock.

"Then I'm not welcome, old man."

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After a while, in the bathroom of Carl's room. Two people, one old and one young, are lying on the sink and the other on the toilet.

"Vomit~~~" General Bock spit out a large pile of filth into the pool.

"Hiccup~~~Vomit~~~" Carl also spat the same thing into the toilet.

"Later... You must not let that flaxen-haired girl cook in the future. General Bock said as he spat out a large pile of it from his mouth.

"Agreed, if you cook or something, leave it to Zao. Grandpa Bock, I'll keep throwing up for a while. Vomit~~~" Carl said with palpitations.

After a while, Karl and Bock came out of the bathroom. The two of them were pale and sweating, as if they had just given birth to a serious illness.

"Admiral, I was wrong." Missouri stood uneasy.

"I don't blame you, it's because I didn't expect our food culture to be too different." Carl shook his head and said.

"Husband, drink a glass of water." Zao handed Karl and General Bock a glass of water each, and then gently patted them on the back to help them calm down.

"Thank you." Karl took the water and drank it with his head tilted.

After some tossing, Carl fell on the bed and complained to Missouri, "Missouri, you are trying to murder the Admiral!" At first, it was clear that the food you cooked was not delicious, but it was good. But why is the soup you bring us so horrible in that way! ”

Carl fell into horrible memories.

He was very happy when he learned that Missouri had cooked a Chinese dinner for him. Because after consulting various information, he found that the only dishes that met his taste were Chinese dishes, so he was still looking forward to knowing that tonight was a Chinese dinner.

At first, Carl thought that the food cooked in Missouri tasted okay, although it was not as delicious as the professional chef of his own house, but it was also of an ordinary standard. But it wasn't until that bowl of soup was served...

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary tomato and egg soup, but when it is served, the red tomatoes are sliced and float on the noodles with golden egg flowers, which is extremely tempting.

"Yo! Yes, you know I like soup! Karl happily picked up the bowl and filled it with a bowl of soup, then cocked his neck and drank it.

"Hmm..." Carl had just taken the soup into his mouth when a strange smell came from his tongue. The bitter, spicy, sweet, and salty flavors seemed to explode the taste buds on his tongue, tearing out an extremely strange expression on Carl's face.

When General Bock saw Karl's strange expression, he thought the soup was super delicious. So he also filled a bowl and drank it with Karl cocking his neck.

"I..." Admiral Bock's face suddenly turned black from the normal ruddy, then purple, then green, and finally blue.

"Little master, where is the bathroom?" Admiral Bock asked in a suppressed voice.

"Let's go... Karl pressed his neck with one hand and pulled General Bock with the other and rushed into the bathroom of the room.

"You pool, my toilet." Carl quickly finished speaking and spit out into the toilet.

After vomiting for a while, General Bock asked Karl, "Little... Little master, you... Why didn't you remind me? ”

"I was just about to say, but you drank it anyway, Grandpa Bock... Vomit~~~" Carl finished retching again.

Thinking of the murderous cuisine he had experienced before, Carl looked at Missouri in fear and asked, "Missouri, how did you make a pot of ordinary tomato and egg soup into a British murderous cuisine?" ”

In a panic, Missouri said, "No way! I took a sip of it myself after I made it, and it tasted very good! ”

“。。。 What exactly is your taste like? This kind of murderous cuisine you actually say tastes good... Carl complained.

"I obviously put salt, sugar, soy sauce, monosodium glutamate, cola, peanut milk... Missouri counted his fingers and reported the spices he had put in one by one.

“。。。 Missouri, who told you the soup was that burned? Carl asked speechlessly.

"I see that Chinatown is all burned like this, what sweet and sour hairy crabs, steamed steaks, chicken vermicelli soup and the like... Missouri said weakly.

"Sister Missouri, those are all Chinese who cater to the taste of you foreigners, and their native people never eat these..." Zao explained on the side.

"Ahh Missouri's originally delicate melon seed face suddenly turned into a bitter melon, and she said with annoyance: "I knew that this was the case, so I would have made soup according to what the book said!" Then he looked at Karl and said, "Admiral, give me another chance!" ”

"No, I'll eat the food cooked by Zao or the family chef in the future." Karl decisively refused. What are you kidding, you must know that the back is under the protection of the family. It would not be good if Missouri was mistaken for murder by those old men, and she would definitely be taken away from her by those old men by forceful means.

"Oh, okay." Missouri said in frustration.

"Little master, it's not early, old man, I'll leave first." General Bock said hello to Carl and left.

The three of them frolicked around in the room for a while and went to bed early.

Carl rolled back and forth in bed in the middle of the night, he had slept almost all day, how could he sleep now.

'Why don't you go out for a walk?' He thought.

So Carl got out of bed, got dressed, and opened the door to get out.

"Husband?" Zao stood at the door of his room and looked at Karl.

"It's so loud that it woke you up?" Carl said apologetically.

"Admiral, where are you going? Ha~~ow~~" Missouri asked with a yawn.

"I just can't sleep and go out for a walk, you don't have to follow me, go to sleep." Carr said.

"What about your safety, husband?" Zao asked.

"I'll call the guards downstairs. Rest early, obediently. Carl said to the two.

"Stay safe!" *2