I can smell the sweetness of the porridge, and I also add yams, half a root, fresh shrimp or something, how do I feel that there is no taste when I eat it......

She was speechless, and took a mouthful of porridge in her mouth for a moment before swallowing it.

Try another scoop and put it in your mouth.

This time, I only felt a warm touch, and there was no taste at all.

Which chef made this?

It's so unpalatable!

Putting down the spoon, she picked up her chopsticks and reached for the plate closest to her at the table, picked up a piece of sweet and sour eggplant, put it in her mouth and chewed it.

Then I swallowed it in my stomach.

Bad review!

Lausanne swept around the table and then fixed his eyes on the plate of spicy potato chips.

She stretched out her hand with glowing eyes, but she couldn't reach it, and looked at Mr. Fu who was eating quietly next to her, thinking that he should have the habit of eating and not sleeping.

Feeling the girl's gaze, Fu Shihan raised his eyelids lightly: "What?" ”

"Out of reach ......"

Fu Shihan's deep and quiet black eyes, after staring at her for a few seconds, he looked in the direction where the girl's chopsticks were extended, and the plate was full of red chili oil.

The man paused for a moment and turned his head to look at Lausanne: "It's not that you don't like spicy food?" ”

As he said that, his bony hand took her chopsticks and took a piece of the plate that was about to be put into her, the girl let out an "ah", staring at the spicy potato chips on the chopsticks, her mouth slightly open.

It was like waiting for him to feed her.

Fu Shihan's hand stiffened, and he couldn't help but clench the chopsticks, and after a slow time, he silently handed them to the girl's mouth.

Then the girl leaned closer to bite her head, pouted, and spit out a sentence with phoenix eyes: "The color is attractive, but this taste is not delicious." ”

After speaking, he took the chopsticks in his hand and put the potato chips on the plate next to him.

Fu Shihan's face was stunned, his cold eyes shot at the housekeeper, and his tone was cold: "What's the matter?" ”

The housekeeper was instantly frightened into a cold sweat by the man's eyes, "This, young master, these are all dishes made according to your orders, and the cooks are still those people, so there will be no mistakes." ”

Lausanne saw the housekeeper's face, "These cooks are also very good, you see this plate just now, it is full of chili oil, you can eat it, it has no taste at all!" ”

After Fu Shihan stared at the girl for a while, he never ate spicy food, and in her blazing eyes, he picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of spicy potato.

It fell into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it into his throat.

Lausanne tilted his head and asked, "How is it?" ”

Fu Shihan's eyebrows were cold, he picked up the white water on the table, and took a sip, "It's a little spicy." ”

The girl looked at him in disbelief: "Spicy? There is no spicy taste at all, every dish here has no taste, how can it be delicious? ”

Hearing this, the man's mind swept over the medical book he had seen in the girl's room in the morning, and then his appetite had been poor during this time......

Fu Shihan pondered, the emotions at the bottom of his eyes were surging, he lowered his eyes slightly, covering the expression at the bottom of his eyes, and his tone was unknown: "Try other dishes again." ”

She paused in her head and replied in a daze, "...... Ah, well. ”

Just as she was about to pick up a mouthful of meat, suddenly her white fingers loosened, and the chopsticks in her hand also fell, smashing into the soup, and a few drops of the splashed soup fell on the girl's hand, leaving her with the last feeling.

The consciousness of the brain was gradually withdrawn, and the whole body went limp, and his forehead smashed against the table.

The man's eyes quickly brushed her forehead.