Gu Luo touched his stomach, let's go eat something first. nodded at Wei Hua, then put down his phone, ready to wash his hands and eat, he never knew that Xiao Hua could also cook.

When he came to the object, Gu Luo regretted it a little, what kind of stuff is this table?

What's that black lump, and the blue ...... Is that soup?

It's like food from hell, and it has a very peculiar smell.

Seeing the appearance of these dishes, Gu Luo felt that these dishes should not taste very good. Compared with Ye Jingye, there is a world of difference.

Sure enough, you can't expect people who never cook to make food that can be eaten.

But the hands are also washed, and it is true that the stomach is hungry. Gu Luo felt that he could only make do with it.

If he had known, he would have asked Mu Mu to pack one for himself when he came back.

"Here, chopsticks. Let's try my masterpiece first. ”

I saw that Wei Hua handed Gu Luo the dishes and chopsticks diligently, and was ready to add a bowl to Gu Luo in person.

Fortunately, Gu Luo is not picky about food like Mu Mu, as long as it is something that can be eaten, Gu Luo can barely eat it.

But I was already accustomed to the delicacies of the mountains and seas that Ye Jingye made every day, and suddenly wanted to eat these, and I couldn't accept it for a while.

Gu Luo served himself a bowl of rice first, and didn't consider the blue soup on the table, so let's start with the black food, which may be braised pork.

Gu Luo slowly took a small piece, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

Odd......

The taste is a bit surprising, a little sour and a little sweet in the mouth, a bit like eating fruit. I thought this black thing was supposed to be salty, but I didn't expect it to be sweet.

There is still a little bit of top, for people with strange tastes like Gu Luo, this dish is actually a little delicious.

"How's it going? Okay, right? ”

Seeing that Gu Luo didn't spit out immediately, Wei Hua hurriedly and confidently asked.

Although his appearance is a little ugly, he has a mysterious confidence in his cooking skills.

The blind cat ran into a dead mouse.

Gu Luo ignored Xiao Hua's words, but grabbed another chopstick.

Because it was a bit in line with Gu Luo's taste, Gu Luo also felt acceptable when he saw the bowl of blue soup.

Gu Luo was bold again and filled a bowl of soup. I can't tell whether the taste is salty or spicy, and I feel a bit like a black pepper, and it's a little stuck in my throat.

But! This strange taste just happened to be what Gu Luo liked. Her sense of taste is naturally different from others, although her sense of taste is a little normal because of Ye Jingye's relationship, but the dish and soup to be painted seem to awaken Gu Luo's strange taste buds.

Gu Luo finished drinking a bowl, and actually filled another bowl.

At this moment, Wei Hua felt that Gu Luo was an angel, his own Bole, obviously in the eyes of others, it was a meal that made him feel spicy at a glance, Gu Luo could actually eat so much, my God, how could there be such an angel in this world.

Wei Hua was so moved by himself that he couldn't do it.

At the same time, Mu Mu and Ye Jingye also happened to come back from the restaurant.

As soon as Mu Mu came back, he smelled the strange smell wafting from home, and when he entered the living room, he saw Gu Luo sitting at the dining table, eating a bowl of strange black things.

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