"Would you like to come in and have a bowl?" Rongshu politely invited.

Maru Ou came back from the shock, inexplicably a little flattered, and asked uncertainly, "Can I really drink it?" ”

It smells too fragrant, it should be delicious, don't care about the face or not, let's talk about it after drinking.

"Please." Rongshu turned to the side and made a gesture of please.

Maru Ou lowered his posture and paced to the dining table, Ah Xi hurriedly opened the dining chair for him, and a mechanical voice sounded, "Please take a seat." ”

"Oh my God, I must be dreaming."

Maru Ou muttered to himself again, and glanced at Ah Xi in disbelief, he was actually served by a robot? It's the first time in my life, I'm so excited!

"Let's try it, I don't know if the Fu is not to the taste of Westerners."

Rong Shu personally served him a bowl of spicy soup, and he had some expectations in his heart, and he didn't know if foreigners would like to drink such things as spicy soup.

However, after taking a bite, Maru Ou felt that the whole person was fluttering, his eyes widened, and he praised again and again: "Oh, buy it, Mrs...... It's so delicious! ”

At first glance, I thought this thing was slimy, but it should just smell fragrant, and the taste must be very strange when I drank it.

It's so delicious! Mamma Mia, I feel like I'm going to heaven!

In the blink of an eye, a large bowl of spicy soup was killed by him, and then he looked at Rong Shu and said, "Can I drink another bowl?" ”

"Drink it, you can drink it yourself."

Rong Shu felt a little funny when he looked at him, and at the same time he was very pleased, it seems that the charm of Hu spicy soup is still quite great, and he is really worried that this product will not want to leave after tasting Chinese food.

Seeing this, Steward Chen hurriedly filled himself with a full bowl, for fear that one step too late would be drunk by a foreigner.

He found that Maru Ou drank the soup quite quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he killed another bowl, as if he hadn't drunk it yet, so he licked his lips unsatisfied, and then looked at the small half pot of Hu spicy soup left, probably a little embarrassed to serve it again.

Director Chen couldn't help but tease, "Haven't you drunk yet?" Judging by the way you look, you've never tasted such a delicious soup, right? ”

Maru Ou coughed a little embarrassed, and said arrogantly: "Who said that?" I also make all kinds of delicious soups, such as beef soup and pumpkin soup, you will know it when you drink it. ”

After all, this spicy soup is a must, several times better than the clear soup thick soup he made, and it can also be said to be the most delicious soup he has ever drunk in his life.

The taste is so good, it's so memorable, I want to drink it every day.

"In that case, then you should not drink it." Director Chen obviously saw that he still wanted to drink, and deliberately blocked him.

Maru Ou pursed his lips, his eyes kept staring at the pot and never left, "There are so many left, if you don't drink it, it's wasted, don't you Huaxia people often say, it's shameful to waste?" I'll be a good person and help you drink it up, so that you don't waste food. ”

As he spoke, he quickly stood up, filled himself with a large bowl, and drank it to his heart's content.

Drinking and drinking made him feel happy, his eyes were a little moist, and he looked at Rong Shu's face inexplicably.

What's the situation? Drinking soup and crying? This stupid kid can't be homesick, right?