Chapter Eighty-Three: The Banyan Tree

Getting up, he walked straight to the living room, picked up the tea and rinsed his mouth, how could the tea ......

The old housekeeper couldn't help frowning when he looked at Xi Muhan's toss.

Hurriedly walked up to him, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Water! Get clean water! ”

Xi Muhan looked extremely uncomfortable, and the old housekeeper hurriedly poured new water and handed it to him.

Xi Muhan quickly took it, drank it and spit it out, and rinsed his mouth repeatedly.

"Pour another glass!"

“……”

The old housekeeper looked puzzled, the young master is so tossed, is this meal so unpalatable?

Xi Muhan rinsed his mouth with several glasses of water, and after the strange taste in his mouth faded a little, he looked at the old housekeeper angrily,

"Where's the cook? Let him eat that plate of beef! “

Seeing his extremely serious appearance that he was about to start a thunderous rage, the old butler knew that the matter was serious, and immediately nodded and complied, "Yes, it's the young master!" ”

The cook walked into the restaurant, glanced at the beef on the table, and then looked up at Xi Muhan, "Young Master, is there anything wrong with this beef?" ”

Xi Muhan's eyes shrank, and he ordered neatly: "Eat!" ”

Eat?

The cook was stunned, walked to the table, picked up bamboo chopsticks, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and his face changed like a palette.

Salty and sweet, fishy and bitter, and ...... What does it taste like?

He is a cook who has studied cooking for many years, and he can't describe it.

He hurriedly ran to the yard, spit the beef into the trash, and like Xi Muhan, rinsed his mouth, and returned to the restaurant tremblingly.

A young master, don't pick my skin, I, I don't know what the situation is.

"You made this beef with care?"

The two words carefully are particularly harsh.

"Young master, I don't know how it tastes like this, I really don't know ......"

Xi Muhan rolled his eyes and looked at the plate in front of "Xi Kai", there seemed to be no beef in it.

Only this one is unpalatable?

Xi Muhan looked at "Xi Kai", "The other dishes are delicious?" ”

Xuan Bao nodded vigorously, "Daddy, you taste it!" ”

Xi Muhan picked up the bamboo chopsticks, picked up a piece of mushroom, chewed it carefully, and the next moment, he quickly spit it out.

Then, another gargle.

This time, the cook didn't use his instructions, picked up a piece of mushroom and chewed it, and the next moment his brows furrowed tightly.

"How can it smell like this?"

Impossible!

He didn't put things around, how could he ......?

This time, after Xi Muhan rinsed his mouth, he didn't bother with the inexplicable cook, but focused on the plate in front of "Xi Kai".

"Xi Kai" said that the taste was delicious, isn't it the same taste as his?

Still is......

He walked up to "Xi Kai", picked up a piece of mushroom from the bamboo chopsticks, and chewed it gently, just like in the big dinner plate, the weird taste was incomparable, and he could only spit it out!

Xuanbao lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his clothes, and smiled secretly, what he ate just now, but it was prepared in advance, and there were no miscellaneous condiments.

What is left on the plate now tastes the same as the one on the big plate.

Xi Muhan looked at him in surprise, such an unpalatable food, "Xi Kai" actually said that it was delicious, could it be that there was a problem with his sense of taste?

"Xi Kai, you, do you really think these are delicious?"

Xuan Bao was stunned, nodded, and then picked up the bamboo chopsticks and was about to pick up the food, but Xi Muhan immediately stopped him.

Looking at the bamboo chopsticks that were being held, Xuan Bao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Daddy would not let him eat such unpalatable food.

He pretended to be puzzled and blinked at Xi Muhan, "What's wrong, Daddy?" ”

Xi Muhan's heart was sour, Xi Kaide's body had just recovered, in case there was another problem with his sense of taste......

"Xiao Kai, will you go to the hospital with Daddy?"

"Why went to the hospital?"

“……”

Xi Muhan didn't answer, held his hand tightly, and walked out distressedly.

When he arrived at the hospital, Xuanbao was very cooperative and had to do the examination.

There is nothing wrong with the test results of the instrument, and as for why this happens, the doctor is not good.

"Daddy, could it be that only Mommy's food can I eat the real taste?"